"Abusive adultery, adultery with your mother, you actually asked me to accompany other men..." After hearing this, Jianning couldn't help being furious, picked up the pillow beside him, and threw it at Wei Xiaobao. She is usually lacking in restraint, and she is so vulgar when she scolds.
"It's not that you really want to do something with Fu Kang'an," Wei Xiaobao explained while dodging, "Just pretend to make Wu Yingxiong misunderstand, I will bring someone in at a critical moment, you won't Really taken advantage of."
"Really?" Jianning stopped moving, his eyes widened.
"Well, I'm a bastard who lied to you." Wei Xiaobao swears guiltyly, no matter what he swears on a daily basis, he always resorts to opportunism, so the iron law in the Golden Book System - the oath must be fulfilled - has never come to him. This time, there was a ghost in my heart, and I forgot to make a lie in the oath in a trance, which led to the fact that this oath was really fulfilled in the future.
"Okay, let's trust you for now." Jianning breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly gave Wei Xiaobao a vicious look: "If you lie to me, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life."
"How can it be?" Wei Xiaobao smiled unnaturally, put on his clothes and went outside, "I have to make some arrangements, let's go first."
"Go, dead ghost." Jianning lay on the bed and gave him a wink.
The next day, Ah Ke's face was flushed with shame, and after a group of people had chosen Fukang'an, she shyly ran into the inner hall.
Looking at her graceful back, Wei Xiaobao felt ruthless in his heart: "I don't even want the princess because of you, you can only be my Wei Xiaobao's woman."
Fukang Anzhi walked over proudly, and looked at Wei Xiaobao with disdain: "What are you, you are worthy of being with me..." Suddenly thinking of another meaning of the son, he quickly changed his words, "Also worthy of being with this department." Robbing women?"
Wei Xiaobao was trembling with anger, and was about to explode, but Wu Yingxiong stepped in: "You two are guests from afar, the Palace has already prepared a banquet, please take a seat."
But Fukang'an shook his head: "Thank you, son, but the headquarters has to go back to prepare for marrying Princess Ake. The wine in your house should be used to borrow wine for someone to relieve their worries, hahaha~" Yang Tianchang Laugh, swagger away.
Wu Yingxiong showed embarrassment, but his heart was overjoyed. As the prince's son, he was naturally closer to Fu Kang'an, not to mention that he had suffered a lot under Wei Xiaobao's hands before, this time seeing Fu Kang'an greatly humiliated Wei Xiaobao. Fan, as if I had revenge, I just feel very happy.
Song Qingshu quietly motioned to a guard in the corner, who nodded slightly, and then followed Fu Kang'an away.
"Brother Wei, why don't a man have a wife? Come, let's get close to the young prince." Song Qingshu came to Wei Xiaobao's side, and gently patted Wei Xiaobao's shoulder to wake him up from his anger.
Get a hint from Song Qingshu, know everything is right Chapter 138 Before the Storm
As planned, Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, and immediately smiled and said: "That's right, even if we can't be in-laws with the crown prince, at least we can still be friends. From now on, King Pingxi and the crown prince will need to take care of them. Let's go, let's go drink. "
Wu Yingxiong didn't expect Wei Xiaobao to recover so quickly, and he felt a little admiration in his heart, and hurriedly led Wei Xiaobao and his party to the hall, "Xiao Wang heard that Lord Wei loves to listen to operas, so he specially found the most famous opera nearby. Team, do you still want Sir Sir to appreciate it?"
Wu Sangui and Wu Yingxiong knew that Ake would definitely choose Fukang'an, so they prepared a banquet and a game of singing and dancing troupe early in the morning, in order to ease Wei Xiaobao's unhappiness as much as possible, lest he go back and tell the truth in front of Kangxi.
"Okay, my lord likes listening to operas the most. By the way, how can there be no gambling in listening to operas? I don't know if there is a gambling in the government?"
"Some, some, besides these, are accompanied by a gentle and understanding girl."
"Hahaha, son, you really understand me."
"Where, where."
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On the other hand, after Fu Kang'an left Pingxi Palace, suddenly a big inner guard in a yellow jacket ran over, "My little prince, my princess invites you to Anfu Garden for a gathering."
"Princess?" Fukang'an showed doubts, and when the other party mentioned Anfuyuan, he realized that it was the heroine Princess Jianning who was bestowed by Kangxi this time.
After receiving the invitation from his subordinates, Fukang'an was astonished when he saw that he looked up as a cousin. He suddenly realized that according to their seniority, he and Jianning were indeed distant cousins.
After reading the contents of the invitation card, her expression became even more strange, and a story appeared in her mind: A girl from the royal family accidentally heard that there was a cousin of a similar age in the far north who was good at fighting. I inquired about him from various channels, and heard that he had won one battle after another, and my heart became more and more admirable. Married to Shanhaiguan this time, I accidentally found out that my cousin is also nearby, and I can't help but want to meet the hero in my heart...
Fukang'an originally didn't want to have too much connection with people from Kangxi's side, so although he always knew that the princess was in Anfu Garden, and never thought of visiting, this letter is full of deep admiration. It made him hesitate.
I just made an engagement with a princess who is all over the country, Fukang Anzheng is proud of the spring breeze, and now I have received a favor from a princess with golden branches and jade leaves. All of a sudden, my self-confidence is extremely inflated, my head is dizzy, and I directly ordered my subordinates: "Turn around, go to An Fuyuan."
Of course, Fukang'an, as the commander-in-chief of the first army, still maintains the last trace of sobriety in his mind. He knew that he and Jianning were both members of the royal family, so they could be regarded as brothers and sisters, and it would not be considered excessive to be seen by a caring person. What's more, he really wanted to meet this younger sister who admired him, and see what she looked like.
"The princess has been waiting for a long time for a banquet in the room. Please do what you want, my little prince." After entering Anfu Garden, the guards will greet you.
Kang An retreated before leading the princess to the bedroom.
Fukang'an hesitated for a moment, motioned Yu Zhenzi and others to stay outside, opened the door and walked in.
"Little sister Jianning, I have met Brother Wang." As soon as Fukang'an entered the door, he saw a girl in a palace costume not far away, and bowed to him gracefully.
Fukang'an smelled a faint fragrance coming from her body, his heart moved slightly, and he walked forward, the distance between the two was getting closer, seeing her beautiful face with white and greasy skin, he thought: "This little princess is so handsome!"
Jianning was considered a beauty in the first place, but this time, in order to seduce Fu Kang'an, she even dressed up meticulously. Her usual seven-point color abruptly referred to her today's twelve-point beauty.
"Princess, you're being polite. It stands to reason that Xiao Wang should salute you." When Fu Kang'an helped her up, he accidentally touched the skin of her wrist, feeling cold and slippery, thinking that Wu Yingxiong's boy was very lucky.
Jian Ning's eyes turned cold, she was good at playing tricks on people, she quickly showed a bright smile, and quickly covered up the past: "In the past few years, the king's brother has been powerful in Liaodong, and the Mongolian soldiers have been frightened by the news. How can you afford a gift from Brother Wang for being a womanizer? The younger sister has specially prepared thin wine, and I hope Brother Wang can show you his face... Take this opportunity to tell me about the battles I have experienced in the past, such as the Battle of Xiaojinchuan and the Battle of Gurkha, In the past, I only relied on hearsay from eunuchs and court ladies, and my younger sister has always felt very regretful."
Fukang'an became famous when he was young, and he claimed that he was not inferior to any famous general in history. He was the most proud of his life by Jianning, and sat down at the banquet without knowing it... Chapter 139 The other side of the princess ( superior)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance. the other side (top)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance. the other side (top)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance. the other side (top)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance. the other side (top)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance. the other side (top)
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Fukang'an hesitated a little, but Jianning guessed what he was thinking, and laughed: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you?"
Although Fukang'an knew that the royal family rarely used such simple and rude methods unless it was at the last moment, but he was familiar with Han culture and knew that "a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall", so he looked at Jianning and smiled without saying a word.
Jianning reached out his hand, took the wine glass in his hand, put it to his lips, took a sip, and returned it to Fu Kang'an: "Brother Wang, don't you feel at ease now?"
The shallow lip marks on the edge of the wine glass, against the backdrop of Jianning's fair wrist, are extraordinarily bright, and Fukang'an's heart swayed. Although he knew it was a bit inappropriate, the male hormones still made him enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere in the room .
Fukang'an was originally a master of Huaguo. He played with the wine glass in his hand, turned it lightly, and drank it at the side with Jianning's lip print on it.
Although Jianning was angry in his heart, for the sake of future happiness, he had to greet him with a smile. Fukang'an saw that he had sent enough signals just now, and the other party was not angry at all, and his mind was full of imagination.
After warming the wine cup by cup, Jianning felt his whole body getting hotter and hotter, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: why didn't Xiaobao come...
Fukang'an's mind also gradually became confused. Seeing the face of the woman in front of him was steamed with alcohol, the red was extremely delicate and beautiful, he felt a little heat rising in his lower abdomen, so he stood up and walked towards Jianning.
"Princess, I'm a little drunk, and I may not be able to speak clearly. Let's get closer, and I'll tell you about a strange thing that happened to Xiao Jinchuan back then." Fukang'an came to Jianning and sat down , took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her waist.
Jianning subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, his whole body was limp, and he seemed to have lost his strength. He pushed the other party several times, but he didn't push him away. Moreover, looking at Fukang's handsome profile, he didn't seem to be so annoying anymore.
"That's fine. When Wu Yingxiong's tortoise egg comes in and sees it later, Fukang'an will be justified and can't explain it clearly." Jianning comforted himself in his heart, and fell into Fukang'an's arms.
Fukang'an only felt that the woman in his arms was getting softer and softer. Thinking that the other party had made it clear that he had been throwing himself into his arms all the time, he couldn't help being agitated. He picked her up by the waist and walked over to the other side of the bed.
Jianning was a little panicked now, and while scolding Wei Xiaobao who was late for coming, he murmured: "Don't...don't..."
Seeing that Jianning's resistance was weak, Fukang'an thought she was pretending to be reserved, smiled inwardly, firmly held her hands, and put down the half-hanging gauze beside the bed...
Hearing the voice from inside the house, Yu Zhenzi and Tian Guinong looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the young prince must be too courageous, even daring to touch Wu Sangui's daughter-in-law who has never been married.
Although they were a little surprised, they didn't have any doubts. Fukang'an has always been a chasing man, and in Shengjing City, he often relied on his noble status and handsome appearance.