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164: You actually vomited on Wei Husband's handsome face?

He once wanted to own the world and own Feng Rulan, but now, he is willing to trade the world for Murong Changsi

Is this distinction enough?

He loves this woman more than himself, more than anything else

He even loves her sincerely, challenging his bottom line again and again, regardless of his feelings, acting arbitrarily and lawlessly

He also loved her inadvertent hint of fascination and intoxication...

If this woman was born to torture him, and he is willing to be tortured by her, is that enough?

Ye Xilou finally thought of a reason to ignore the strange and prominent figure on her back, and was about to hug her and have a good sleep, but he had been up all night... Unexpectedly, Feng Jier's eyes were blinking.

, opened...

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a smiling face - Ye Xilou's face

Feng Ji'er's heart suddenly beat faster.

She immediately remembered what happened last night...

So she slowly moved her body, turned around, pulled up the quilt, and was thinking, should she wrap herself in the quilt and run away? When she woke up and faced him like this, she just wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into!

Once, there will be a second time... Was she really confused by him? Would she, Feng Jier, also have feelings for men? Or even love? She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

There were hands behind her that slowly touched her back, reaching up to her face and stroking her for a while... Feng Ji'er closed her eyes tightly, feeling the roughness of his palms, and her skin trembled as he touched her!

"Shy? Turn around and look at how old I am, Wu Huan, and you are still so shy?" There was a smile in his voice.

Feng Ji'er's whole body was tense, and her breathing was suffocated...

He turned me around and looked at his face so close to me. His eyes were as bright as stars and as black as gems. The smile in his eyes was like a bottomless spring water, trickling out and almost reaching the end.

She was completely submerged

"I know, you are praising in your heart that no one in the world can match your husband's beauty, and all words are not enough to describe it, right?" Ye Xilou's voice sounded again.

Feng Ji'er felt a shiver in her heart, and then her stomach started to churn... He had been too close to her just now, and when he spoke, she almost held her breath and dared not breathe. The result was that she was so stuffy - Feng Ji'er covered her

Shut up, tilt your head to the side of the bed, and start retching

Now the people behind her were completely dumbfounded

"You...you actually vomited in front of my husband's handsome face?" Ye Xilou's face was as pale as a palette, the colors were constantly changing, and the smile on his face became a little twitching...

After Feng Jier retched for a while, she still felt uncomfortable in her stomach and felt like she couldn't vomit.

Ye Xilou caught her and saw her frowning. It didn't look like she was doing it on purpose, but she seemed to really want to vomit.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Feng Jier ignored him and kept on dressing herself

Ye Xilou sat next to her, staring straight at her "bold" dressing in front of him, such a "shameless" action...

If he wanted to stay in bed and make her feel embarrassed and unable to dress in front of him, so that he could occupy her in bed all day, he should have asked Feng Jier in advance whether she would be able to do so.

The habit of being ashamed to change clothes in front of others

"You..." Ye Xilou's face turned green this time, and he was very angry.

"To answer your question so that you won't pester me, I vomited in front of your face." Feng Jier got out of bed after getting dressed.

Turning around, she saw Ye Xilou sitting on the bed, clenching the sheets and quilts with her fists, as if she had been greatly humiliated. Feng Jier raised her eyebrows, why did she feel like she had recruited a "cowherd" last night?

It's a pity that she doesn't have any silver to give him... Oh, but she still has a piece of gold with her. She won it after that competition. She always keeps it with her in case of emergency.

Since she couldn't stop sorting out what happened last night and it was still confusing, she might as well just think that she also had "that" physiological needs, and she should express herself when she wanted him to be the political king of the country and his "bed and companion"

After searching for a long time, I found the ingot of gold in the inner pocket of my clothes. It was heavy.

Feng Jier put the ingot of gold on the table and smiled at Ye Xilou: "I won't take what happened last night seriously."

"...Murong Changsi!!" When Feng Ji'er exited the door, a high-decibel roar erupted in the room!

It turns out that it's so easy to make him angry. All you have to do is get out of bed before him.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Jier straightened her clothes and went to see Wu Huan. It was time for her and Wu Huan to return to Feng Country.

Now except for the absence of the real Xuan Luo, everything in the Northern Kingdom has settled down

She should go back to the house first and borrow Shaoyao's snapping fingers. I don't know how long it will take. Huo Guang has already escaped from the Northern Palace and must be at the house at this moment.

After thinking about her future plans, Feng Jier is full of expectations and is ready to return to Feng Country.

But her chest was still stuffy, and she couldn't help but touch it. She had already noticed some discomfort in her body some time ago...



Ye Xilou said angrily while getting dressed: "Murong Changsi! Give me gold? Is it worth an ingot of gold just to spend a night of spring supper with you for my husband?"

Then he suddenly remembered what was wrong. He closed his eyes suddenly, with a tragic look on his face, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Okay, very good! Treat me Ye Xilou as...and Murong Changsi, how can you do it in front of a man?"

Face, open chest, back, naked like that?!"

Ye Xilou was a little messy. On the one hand, he thought that he would have to teach her how to dress in front of her husband. This was like a woman with fireworks. She should not do it! On the other hand, he thought that he must teach her a lesson. She actually got up before him and still

Leave a piece of gold to insult him!

"Murong Changsi! Next time, believe it or not, I will make you unable to get out of bed for three days! What a shame and humiliation... what a shame and humiliation!"

Ye Xilou put on her clothes casually and ran out the door. He wanted to push her down on the bed right now and give her an "in-depth" education!!

The maids and servants in the palace were all very diligent and had prepared breakfast all morning. When Ye Xilou arrived at the dining room, Feng Jier and Wu Huan were already having breakfast.

Feng Ji'er was carefully wiping the corners of Wu Huan's mouth stained with rice crumbs, with a smile in her eyes and whispering: "Wu Huan, do you like eating this tangerine peel and meatball porridge? Mommy will make it for you next time."

As soon as Ye Xilou entered the door, he saw such a picture

The anger that originally filled her stomach was extinguished by her smiling face and the look of her eating with gusto.

"I also want a bowl of tangerine peel and meatball porridge."

The maid on the side turned pale with fright, and replied tremblingly: "In reply to... Your Majesty, this porridge... Madam only made one bowl..."


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