Qi Hengyuan just looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes unblinking and his expression secretive.
He opened his mouth and said in a calm voice: "Yancai is so eloquent that he made me speechless."
Then he saw the woman grinning.
Qi Hengyuan withdrew his gaze and looked straight ahead without moving.
Yan Ning said: "I'd better go and light the incense. Your Majesty should take care of your dragon body. This incense will not make you dependent. Your Majesty can't sleep. It's not because of your body, but because of your heart disease. When the heart disease is relieved, your Majesty will naturally not use it."
I fell asleep with this fragrance."
Qi Hengyuan said nothing.
Yan Ning climbed out of bed and asked the prince to bring incense. She lit it herself, then climbed onto the bed again and said softly: "Your Majesty, you can rest now."
Qi Hengyuan closed his eyes and lay down.
He fell asleep quickly and had a good night's sleep. Before Wang Dehou came to call him, he had already opened his eyes on his own initiative. He didn't wake up naturally, but was kicked awake.
Qi Hengyuan frowned and looked at the woman's foot that was about to reach his neck. His handsome face was covered with dark clouds, and his expression changed several times. He stretched out his hand and pinched the foot. He wanted to shake it off, but he didn't.
After a pause, a delicate warmth came from the palm, and the soft touch unique to women penetrated through the palm and penetrated into the heart.
Qi Hengyuan's cheeks turned red, and he threw away the little feet in his hands as if on fire. He felt that his heart was wandering, his heart was damaged, his breath was rising and falling, and his Adam's apple was rolling along with it.
This is the first time I have touched a woman's feet in my life.
Qi Hengyuan regretted it so much. He was so careless that if he tried to take it away with his hands, he should just kick him with his feet.
Yan Ning didn't know what good thing she had done to make this cold-hearted king want to chop off her own hands. She turned over, rolled around again, and rolled to the king's side. She rubbed her little hands, and unexpectedly
She touched his body and hugged him hard.
He shouted: "Mom, hug me."
"..."
If looks could kill, Yan Ning would have died eight hundred times at this moment.
Qi Hengyuan's black eyes froze, and he pulled Yan Ning hard, but Yan Ning seemed to be afraid of something. The more he pulled her, the tighter she hugged her, and finally she shamelessly lay on Qi Hengyuan's body.
Two thin arms hugged his neck, her soft face pressed against his cheek, and she finally gave her a satisfied mouthful.
Qi Hengyuan was about to throw her off the bed when he heard her whisper: "Mother, Xiaomu misses you so much. Mother, don't leave Xiaomu, okay? Mother is leaving, take Xiaomu with you."
Xiaomu?
Qi Hengyuan's hand that was about to throw Yan Ning off the bed paused in the air. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman twisting on him like an octopus, with deep thoughts in his eyes.
His hand paused for a moment, then fell down and rubbed her hair.
Yan Ning nestled in his arms peacefully and fell asleep.
Qi Hengyuan lay there and indulged her wantonness.
It was not yet Yinshi, it was dark outside, and it was dark inside the house. Qi Hengyuan could not see Yan Ning, and Yan Ning did not know that Qi Hengyuan was awake at this moment.
She was dreaming. In the dream, she was in the land of Jiang State. Her father and mother were still there. Her mother always said that she was naughty, but she indulged her. Every time she came home in disgrace after playing outside, her mother scolded her.
While she was cleaning her gently, she jumped down from the swing. Her mother scolded her in shock while calling everyone to pick her up. Before going to bed, her mother would always give her a gentle kiss. She never had insomnia.
With a kiss from her mother, she can sleep until midnight.
But later, my mother was beheaded by Jiang Chengchi.