The next morning, the sounds of hawkers shouting and pedestrians clamoring could be heard outside.
Jiang Niannian was surrounded by a tail from head to toe, and her whole body was covered with sweat. She was too tired to open her eyes. She reached out to push the hot thing around her waist in a daze: "It's so hot, stay away from me."
After a muffled groan, Yin Buqi said hoarsely: "...Okay."
After squinting for a while, she opened her eyes slightly and saw the firm and smooth chest in front of her.
Yin Buqi had woken up, and his red eyes looked at her quietly.
The corners of her deep eyes were filled with spring colors. "Nian Nian, good morning."
"Yeah." Jiang Niannian responded lazily, and suddenly felt as if she was in another world.
She looked at the bite marks on her body and said, "You always bite me like a puppy."
Yin Buqi smiled and offered his neck to him: "Then Nian Nian bite it back."
"childish."
"I only behave like this in front of you."
From meeting to falling in love, this road is too long.
Several people lived in Buzhou City for a while, and their days were very peaceful.
After dealing with Zhao Anming's funeral, they put the bodies of Yin Ci and Wen Shili into coffins and brought them back to Qingqiu for burial.
As Zhao Anming said, he gave all his property to Jiang Niannian.
That was what he had instructed his servants to do before he died.
Jiang Niannian did not monopolize the property, as she used it all to build the land of Nevernight.
People from Rimuli and Qingqiu came to help, and cities were soon built on the vast land in the Nevernight Sky. Yin Buqi doted on her and named the capital after her, Niancheng.
Jiang Niannian took in numerous beggars and refugees in the name of Zhao Anming, and the country was peaceful and harmonious.
Yin Buqi is the young master of Qingqiu, while Jiang Niannian inexplicably becomes the lord of Niancheng and is deeply loved by the people.
Compared to Qingqiu, Jiang Niannian prefers to live in Niancheng because Niancheng is more down-to-earth.
Yin did not abandon her husband and followed his lead. She sent people to move their luggage into Niancheng that day.
Most of the affairs in Qingqiu were handed over to Hu Feishuang for management.
Fox Feishuang: I am the sun.
However, since the day in Buzhou City, Yin Buqi has developed a new hobby, which is to let Jiang Niannian call him husband when their love is deep.
At night, Yin Buqi hugged Jiang Niannian, his red eyes full of burning light: "Niannian! Call me husband!"
"Husband!"
"Nian Nian!" Yin Buqi's eyes were extremely bright, and a suffocating high fever spread from his chest to his blood, attacking him like a tidal wave of molten lava, almost swallowing him up in one gulp. The longing in his heart was boiling like crazy, "Scream again! Call my good husband!"
Jiang Niannian was very obedient: "Good husband!"
He stared at her face deeply, which was as bright and beautiful as a gardenia, and his eyes revealed a crazy fascination. He called out gently: "Nian Nian, my baby..."
Jiang Niannian felt her face getting hot.
He kissed her gently.
The moth-like deep and obsessive love is contained in these whispers and has never changed.
He is hopelessly insane.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another month had passed and it was the wedding day.
"City Lord, please forgive me."