Feng Xing

There was only one night light left in the bedroom, and the dim light shone in the room, which could only illuminate a corner, and other places were still in darkness, but enough people could see clearly.

King Wei took off his shirt and came to the couch.

The tent is half-covered and half-covered, vaguely seeing a thin back against himself.He lifted the tent and went to the couch, leaving only one bedding on the bed.

In fact, according to the rules of ordinary high-profile big households, there shouldn't be a single bedding on the bed. When the two were just married, Feng Sheng hid the King of Wei from two beds and did not know how many times. Later, King Wei sent back After the fire, the girls made the bed and dared not use two beds, so he could only sleep with her.

He opened the quilt and lay in, lying flat.

There was a scent of her in the quilt, faint and refreshing.King Wei had a drink in the evening and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He smelled the aroma and felt more comfortable.

He turned to look at her.

This woman can't get fat, and her waist is still thin. Someone who didn't know thought he abused her.Every time he pinched this thin waist, he was afraid to accidentally break her.It was so cranky that, in the dim light, the thin obscene coat seemed translucent, with the fragrance of Fu Xiang condensed out. He imagined the feeling of hugging her normally, and people passed without knowing it.

Surrounded by people, only to find that she did not sleep at all.

I will not pretend to sleep!

He cleared his throat and pretended to say casually: "Then Su Maocheng had a banquet, just as Hu Pingzhi was also there. After drinking some wine, he came back late."

Su Maocheng is the governor of Jiangsu, and Hu Pingzhi is the envoy of Jiangsu. Both government offices are in Yangzhou. When King Wei came to visit, local officials could not help but say.

"Why didn't you wash it?" she said after a moment of silence.

"Do you think you are the king?"

"Full of alcohol," she whispered.

He raised his eyebrows: "It's too late to be rejected, anyway, it's already stained."

She moved uncomfortably, without speaking.

King Wei broke her over. He didn't like her talking on his back. She always felt that she was resisting herself.

In fact, what a clever man Wei Wang knew that she would promise to marry herself because he blocked all the roads she could choose.If there is no such thing, he is not confident that she will promise to marry her.

It's probably a joke to say this. He has always been a determined and even stubborn character. As long as he wants to do it, he will definitely do it, even if it takes ten or twenty years.Before he decided to marry her, he had already thought about it, and he would one day get her heart.

But when the time came, he found that he had miscalculated his jealousy. He was not as forgiving as he had imagined, and even he could not bear the covetment of her.

"You are the king, no one can take it away."

He kissed her almost greedily, swallowing her breath, her everything.Why did you talk, and developed like this, Feng Sheng was a little confused, but she could not resist at all, and could only follow his movements and sink.

Excited to the extreme, King Wei half sat up and placed her on it.

She was sore, but he was held up by him.

"Don't, don't do this."

This really challenged Feng Sheng's nerves and was too shameful.King Wei saw her like this more than once, but when he moved a little Meng Lang, she was ashamed.

In fact, men like women to be shy, but if they do this again and again, they will whisper in their hearts.In particular, Wei Wang felt that Feng Sheng did not love himself, and secretly had so many rivals.

Let’s not say anything else. As for the surnamed Fan, Feng Sheng met Fan Jinchuan alone before they were married. This matter can’t be concealed from King Wei, but he is a deep-minded man. He never mentioned it. Like he did not mention Gou Qing's thoughts about Feng Sheng, but it does not mean that he did not feel it.

However, things evolved into an opposite angle. The more she didn't want him to do this, the more he challenged her nerves.Men are born with the instinct to declare everything. The appearance of your invisible person can only be seen by me, only me!

He turned her over, kissed her on the shoulder, and continued with an unstoppable offensive.

At this time Feng Sheng had no reason to be ashamed. Perhaps it was the ultimate shame, and the whole person was ashamed.King Wei tried this for the first time, so it was very fast. When he turned her over with low gasps and wanted to kiss her, he was slapped.

This slap went to the face of King Wei, but Feng Sheng was crooked and fell on his shoulder and neck.

Ordinary people can't stand this if they hit people without hitting their faces, let alone the dignified prince.

King Wei's face fell instantly.

Feng Sheng flinched at the corner of his drooping mouth.

The facial features of King Wei were tough, with a sharp sword eyebrow, a tall nose, thin lips, and dark pupils. When he didn't smile, he had a particularly cold and cold temperament.

This is a ruthless man.

He was not only merciless, but also sharp as a knife.

It was not that Feng Sheng had never seen his cold face, or even his anger was so furious that he was almost full of anger.But at that time she didn't think there was anything. It is probably because her mentality is different now.

She pursed her lips, and after that incident, she still had a glamorous red in the corners of her eyes, and now the red color became wet, and there was a faint flash of water.

King Wei didn't see this, hugged her, and said in a hard voice: "You are the princess of this king, and the husband and wife Dunlun are normal, how do you react so much."

"Even if it's normal, you shouldn't be like this. What do you think of me as a woman in the Chu House in Qinglou?" She yelled hurriedly, because she was too excited, and she was too anxious to stop choking.

King Wei patted her on the back and was a little ignorant by her.

After Feng Sheng said this, it was really difficult to see people, so he desperately tried to turn his back, and King Wei would not let her carry it.

"Why do you think so?"

"Husbands and wives respect each other and raise their eyebrows, but you, but you always use the method of treating the woman in the Qinglou Chuguan, and use it on me, you..."

She pulled the quilt over her face and couldn't say anything, but King Wei laughed at her.

I really laughed.

"No, why do you think Ben is looking down on you, obviously..." he mumbled, and Feng Sheng didn't hear it, and she didn't want to hear it, just wanted to hide him under the quilt and push him away.

King Wei saw her clenched teeth, cunning like a fox, bluffing, unhurried. Anyway, she had seen everything, and it was the first time she saw such a lovely Fengsheng.

He pulled her out and couldn't pull it out, only to get in.

The quilt was dark, he gathered up and hugged her.

She refused to hug and pushed him anyway.

He smiled helplessly against her ear: "This king loves you so much, and he will do this to you. Only between husband and wife will do such intimate things, why haven't you seen this king treat others like this?"

"That's not..."

"That's not what it is?" He bit her earlobe and said dumbly: "Is this? Or is it? Don't you like it?"

"Zong Yue, you, go away."

The two masters were in a tantrum for two days, and the maids came to serve the early morning the next day, and they were all appalled.

Thinking Mo was like yesterday again, one started, and the other just woke up and ignored it.Who knows to hear the call in, the prince has already got up, standing in front of the bed in a tunic, a person sitting in the tent.

Dongmei and Dongxue stepped forward to serve Wei Wang's dressing, while Zhichun and Zhiqiu went to the bed.

The dressing and washing stopped, and a few girls peeked out. They still didn't speak, but it seemed okay to look at it?

Breakfast is already on.

Feng Sheng eats light, although King Wei has a strong taste, but the general breakfast is also as light as possible. At most, it is to fry two more flavorful dishes, which does not affect anything.

There is a dish of stir-fried bamboo shoots that Feng Sheng likes to eat. King Wei took a chopstick and put it in her bowl.

She cleared her throat: "Your Highness."

The voice hadn't fallen yet, and another chopstick was handed in.

"The princess and the husband and wife are one, what are you grateful for?"

Obviously it was very common, and Feng Sheng was inexplicably embarrassed, because she remembered the sentence she once said, and then he said it last night, too ambiguously.

She really wanted to say whether she could not be unreasonable, but King Wei's expression was too serious, but she seemed to be unreasonable.

"Quickly use it, I'll take you out and run around."

"where to?"

"Just look around, do you come to Yangzhou and plan to stay in this garden all the time?"