Her little hands are delicate, waxy, tender and slender.
The moment Hyunchen Mandrill was blindfolded, his heart was melted by this touch, and he smiled unconsciously, feeling deeply harmonious and sweet.
He thought cooperatively for a moment, knowing full well that he was wrong, "Are you... the assassin who wants to kill me?"
"I guessed wrong! I'll give you another chance!" Feng Shuiqing held back her laughter, her voice still low.
"Well, let me guess again..." Hyunchen Mandrill pretended to be embarrassed and hesitated, then suddenly turned around and held her in his arms, kissing her lips without any bias, "That is the little girl I love most."
"Hey hey hey...Happy birthday, husband!" Feng Shuiqing raised her head from his chest and wished her sincerely, her eyes as clear as a blue lake, twinkling with stars, and affectionate.
"Thank you, madam."
The Demon King's voice was slightly trembling, and the ends of his eyes were undulating. She knew in her heart that he was very happy, and she was infected by his excitement and her eyes were sore.
Feng Shuiqing stood up on her tiptoes and kissed the side of his face. She smiled sweetly and said, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Wash your hands quickly and let's eat together!"
After saying this, she sent Chun Zao to fetch the meal that had been hot on the stove, and she personally twisted the Wenpa to cleanse the devil's hands.
His fingers were straight and slender, and the palms of his hands were thick and warm, covered with a thin layer of water stains, and shimmering like jade, just like the devil's phoenix eyes glowing with water at this moment.
Bright and clear, warm as clouds.
The two of them sat side by side. Feng Shuiqing took a piece of Pork Pork Tenderloin for the Demon King and said with a smile: "These are your favorite dishes, carefully selected by me! I wanted to cook them for you myself, but..."
She lowered her eyebrows and smiled sheepishly, "My cooking skills are so bad, it tastes terrible."
"Xiaoqing, thank you for everything you have done for me. Can you please have dinner at this hour? The matter in Xunjiang City is too difficult. In recent days, my husband has not been able to accompany you well. It is my fault."
He caressed her long hair, stared at her like a treasure, and kept talking to her.
His little girl must have started preparing early to celebrate his birthday.
In recent days, he has been unable to stay with her due to his busy schedule at home and abroad.
I blame myself and feel heartbroken.
Seeing the guilt in the Demon King's eyes, Feng Shuiqing's heart slowly felt warm.
Her devil always puts her first. He is obviously more tired and hardworking, but he doesn't care. He only worries about her safety.
I was moved and overflowing with heartache.
Feng Shuiqing leaned forward, placed a subtle kiss on the Demon King's lips, and winked playfully, "Today is your birthday, of course I have to wait for my husband to have dinner with me! You can accompany me after you finish your work!"
Husband, thank you for your hard work!"
Seeing that the bridge of his nose was getting closer and closer, Feng Shuiqing quickly covered his mouth, "Don't kiss me now! Hurry and eat obediently!"
The little girl's cute and shy appearance was what benefited Hyun Chen the most. He rubbed her hair lovingly and obeyed her words, "Well, okay."
The two picked up chopsticks to eat together, and within a few seconds, Feng Shui Qing filled the devil's bowl!
Her face was smiling, but her heart was filled with sadness.
When the Demon King was a child, he was abused by the Queen and lived alone in the side hall of Huide Palace. No one cared about him or took care of him, let alone celebrate his birthday.
This may be his first birthday.
However, from now on...
With her by his side, she can celebrate his birthday every year! Her devil is no longer alone.
She is by his side, giving him care and warmth!
After dinner, Feng Shui Qing took out the exquisitely packaged birthday gift.
The colorful paper is colorful and the ropes are neatly knotted.
At the top is a piece of red wedding paper embellished with gold paint, with a neat line of Juanxiu written on it:
"Happy birthday, Mandrill."
Feng Shuiqing held the gift in front of the Demon King, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "This is my gift to your husband! Open it quickly and see if you like it!"
Hearing this, Hyunchen Mandrill's eyes seemed to be lit by fireworks, and he was even more delighted.
Crazy!
He did not take the things, but hugged the little girl and the gifts into his arms, "I like it! I like it very much! Thank you, my wife."
Feng Shuiqing was restrained too tightly, and she turned her head away from the Demon King's chest with great effort. She said in a daze, "You haven't seen it yet! Say you like it even if you haven't seen it!"
"I like everything you gave me."
The fiery kiss came with a trembling voice!
He kissed her so fiercely and passionately that she instantly lost her mind, softened her waist, and allowed him to take what he wanted between his lips and tongue.
Until his legs were weak from being kissed, and warmth fell into his abdomen. His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the big hand between his collarbones slowly slid downwards.
Feng Shuiqing quickly opened the devil's hot chest and angrily thrust the gift to him, "Open the gift! Open the gift! No more kisses!"
Hyunchen Mandrill licked his lips before he finished his thoughts, "Okay, then later... let's go over there and make up for it."
Feng Shuiqing followed his eyes and took a look... it was a bed.
The red cloud clinging to her face immediately climbed to the tips of her ears, "Quickly remove it! Stop making such nonsense!"
Hyunchen Mandrill carefully unpacked the package, and a neatly stacked shirt came into view...
There is a unicorn palm embroidered on it. Although the embroidery work is not very fine, and there are even a few messy threads, it looks like a piece of scorching jade, showing the tranquil beauty of the world. A lot of thought must have been put into it.
Especially the color of the clothes is not common, and the material is smooth and smooth, better than the best silk.
Hyunchen Mandrill couldn't wait to put on his clothes, his handsome face was beaming with joy, like a child who got new clothes.
His waterfall hair is thick and smooth, just hanging on the embroidered pattern. The two complement each other, creating majesty and outstanding temperament.
Feng Shuiqing nodded with satisfaction and introduced proudly:
"On weekdays, your clothes are mostly black, the color of an eagle's back, and the black color is very serious! This is the color of turquoise! I think it's more attractive to you! It's so beautiful! Hehe... do you like it?"
"I like it." Hyunchen Mandrill responded without hesitation, caressing his clothes like a treasure, as if he was afraid of damaging them.
The look of him loving her so much fell into Feng Shui Qing's eyes, and his bright smile made him even more satisfied. She thought that she would take this opportunity to tell him about her pregnancy!
Good things come in pairs! Hahaha!
"Azhi! I have something else to be happy about..."
"Your Highness! The Emperor has urgently summoned you to the palace!"
Feng Shui's clear words were half-finished, but were suddenly cut off by Pei Gao's anxious voice!
She was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help thinking secretly...
It's late at night, and the palace door has been locked early. It's an urgent call at this hour, so this matter must not be allowed to happen. It's a big deal!
She raised her eyes and saw, as expected, that the Demon King's brows were tense and the corners of his lips were frozen.
Feng Shui Qing smiled sweetly, stood on tiptoes and smoothed her sword-shaped eyebrows gently, "A-drill, today is your birthday, don't frown! My A-drill looks best when he smiles."
"But..." Hyunchen Mandrill held her in his arms, and the tip of his nose penetrated her fragrant neck, sniffing lustfully, "My husband still wants to hold you to bed, and I want to stay with my wife."
"Hehehehe..." His breath tickled his neck, Feng Shuiqing tilted his head and rubbed it, then pushed him away with a smile, "Go quickly, the emperor is still waiting to see you in the palace."
"Hmm...ok." Hyunchen Mandrill reluctantly raised his body, kissed her lovingly for a long time, and left slowly.
Until the devil's tall and handsome back was out of sight, she put her hand on her lower abdomen and whispered quietly: "When dad comes back, can mom introduce you to him?"
Midsummer is bitter and the nights are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
Perhaps now that he is pregnant, Feng Shuiqing is even more afraid of the heat, so he can only sleep peacefully by opening a window and letting in the night breeze.
In addition, she had something on her mind that made it difficult to fall asleep. At this moment, she was lying on the couch with her eyes closed and fell asleep.
Suddenly, a familiar smell filled her nose, and she opened her eyes, revealing the handsome face of Hyun Chen Mandrill with a hint of sadness.
"Azhi, you're back."
"Well, why are you awake? But you didn't sleep well?" Hyun Chen held her in his arms and kissed her smooth forehead deeply.
"Um
Hmm... I'm wondering why the emperor saw you so late, and what happened?" As he asked these words, Feng Shui Qing saw the devil's eyes... as if covered with a layer of dark fog, unable to suppress anxiety and worry.
"A secret report came from Xunjiang City. The fourth brother was assassinated and the third brother was seriously injured. Just now, my father urgently summoned me to the palace, asking me to go to Xunjiang City to investigate the matter."
"Third brother is seriously injured?!"
Feng Shuiqing's heart tightened and his brows suddenly furrowed, "Third brother is in danger, we must do our best to help him! How could he be assassinated when he was doing a good job in providing disaster relief to the people? Someone must have deliberately murdered him."
"Well, so I have to go, and I will set off now. Hey..." Hyunchen Mandrill sighed softly, his mellow voice full of nostalgia, "Let me give you a good hug, my little girl."
Once he leaves, they will have to be apart for at least three to five months. Feng Shui Qingxin and Hair Gugong wrapped their arms around his waist and whispered, "Can I go with you? We..."
"No." Xuanchen Mandrill refused decisively and spoke with pity: "There are floods hitting the city, dangers lurking, and epidemics. How can I let you step into danger!"
After she finished speaking, Hyun Chen raised her chin and kissed her patiently and restrainedly, feeling extremely sour in her heart.
They had only been married for more than four months, and he just wanted to be by her side, keep her company, and see her every day.
But...the third brother was seriously injured and his life was in danger, how could he stay out of it!
"A Mandrill..." Feng Shuiqing raised his hand and covered the side of the Demon King's face. The caress between his fingertips was also reluctant and attached, "Well, I'll wait for your safe return at home..."
Hyunchen Mandrill smiled bitterly, "Yeah."
The lights in the palace were brightly lit, and Feng Shui Qing also got up to help the devil pack his bags.
Seeing that he had changed his clothes, she asked in confusion: "Why don't you wear the new clothes I gave you?"
"That is a gift from my wife. It is my treasure. The journey is long and muddy, and the clothes will be stained. I will wear them when my husband comes back."
Feng Shui Qing smiled shyly and brushed aside the broken hair that covered his long eyelashes, "Then... who is the person who gave you the gift?"
Hyun Chen was startled, the corners of his lips were filled with unparalleled soft ripples, and his brows were filled with deep emotion.
He took her little hand, placed it on her heart, and answered seriously: "The person who gave the gift is the only force driving the beating here. If there was no such person in the world, the beating here would stop."
"A Mandrill..."
Feng Shui Qing originally wanted to make a joke, but got such a sincere answer.
She understood that it was because her devil was always sincere and unreserved when treating her.
Her eyes were red with hopelessness, and she threw herself into the Demon King's arms, "Azhi, when you get to Xunjiang City, you have to take good care of yourself, take care of yourself, and don't show off. You have to come back quickly and don't get hurt, okay?"
"Okay." Hyun Chen gently held up the little girl's face and kissed away the tears hanging from her eyelashes.
"Be good, don't cry. You must also eat on time, don't be greedy for cold weather, and don't open the window when you go to bed at night. If you feel bored staying in the palace, go back to Feng Mansion to stay for a while. When the matter is over, my husband will leave immediately and rush back."
"Um……"
Because the incident happened suddenly and was imminent, Hyunchen Mandrill did not arrange a carriage and sedan, but rode a horse at a high speed.
The two of them said goodbye reluctantly for a long time, and then Yuan Chen disappeared on horseback into the dim night.
Feng Shui Qing stood at the door of the palace, stood on tiptoes and stared until his back was completely lost, then turned around and walked back.
Chunzao immediately stepped forward to help her arm, fearing that she would fall and stumble, so she couldn't help but ask her doubts: "Princess, why didn't you tell Your Highness the happy news just now?" This chapter has been completed!