Tao Mu was still slightly smoked in the narrow carriage. This is a refreshing spice, Feng Jiuge is drunk and dizzy, but he can't smell such spice.
Just as the white sandalwood scent on Gu Beiyan's body was faint, she leaned against the man's arms, and the whole person slowly shrank, like a small ball.
When Gu Beiyan looked down, his eyes were full of tenderness.
"Nine-nine." He whispered to her.
Gu Beiyan loved the appearance of Feng Jiuge lying on his lap in a supple time, with a blushing blush and long eyelashes, all in the shadow of Tsinghua.
He loves to coax Feng Jiuge in a low voice, and he also loves to make her angry, so he stares at him with round eyes.
Gu Beiyan can't say which love is the deepest, but he knows that Feng Jiuge is his heart, and he loves it in his heart.
Although Feng Jiuge was not too drunk, he listened to Gu Beiyan calling her in a low voice, opened his eyes, and looked at him. There was an innocent and ignorant flash in his eyes, and then he was confused.
"Let's choose a good day and get married." He tempted her with a low voice, following the rules.
Feng Jiuge only felt that his eyes were hot, Xu Shi lived these years, and had admired it before, but was emptied of sorrow. But now the man holding her is willing to lose his life for her, Feng Jiuge knows that she has been planted in the hands of Gu Beiyan all her life.
Except for him, she couldn't think of anyone who could make her feel so concerned, and even the previous Shen Shao Temple did not miss him like this one day after three autumns.
She was poisoned by him.
Feng Jiuge did not answer, but suddenly straightened up, wrapped his lotus arm around the man's neck, and handed his red lips up.
Among them, Gu Beiyan was the one who took the initiative, and when she was the most, she was so coaxed by him that she was taken advantage of. It's just that she is willing, she is willing to indulge in Gu Beiyan's behavior, just because she also loves him deeply.
The intertwining of lips and teeth means a lot of lingering.
Feng Jiuge only felt that the wine had an aphrodisiac taste. In the narrow carriage, she was held by Gu Beiyan, and they both acted recklessly.
When she touched her skin and rubbed a cold, she noticed the changes in Gu Beiyan's body, her face became more and more flushed, and when she breathed for breath, she smiled very treacherously.
"King Tan can't bear it anymore, huh?" She has always been serious, but now she tore her original disguise in front of Gu Beiyan.
She just wants to be the real herself in front of Gu Beiyan.
With her white arms entwined, Feng Jiuge pressed against Gu Beiyan's chest, listening to the sound of drumming, dancing with great joy, she laughed more and more, her little hand scratched and scratched on his chest.
Gu Beiyan's big palm grabbed Feng Jiuge's reckless little hand, and his mouth was full of eroticism, "Jiu Jiu, don't make trouble."
His words seemed familiar, as if they had been heard somewhere.
Feng Jiuge smiled like a fishy cat, trying to seduce him with his soft voice. Last time there was thunder and lightning, and it was her who stopped at the last moment. This time Gu Beiyan is an exceptionally upright gentleman.
The imperial decree has been issued. If King Tan does not marry her, he will resist the decree and be disrespectful. This is a serious crime of beheading.
"Ayan, Ayan." She called him by her most intimate name.
The body of the man holding her trembles slightly, and then Feng Jiuge has not yet reacted. The whole person was pressed under her body, and the overwhelming kiss fell, she opened her eyes, and there was the shadow of Gu Beiyan in her eyes.
Even presumptuous but also greedy for a while. She was so happy.
In the end, the carriage stopped at the gate of Feng Mansion for a long time, but the one at the back remained silent. However, Luo Qiran and the other two wisely didn't bother. If this time the two were intimate and tender, he passed by like this, without being killed by Gu Beiyan with a flying knife eye, and don't even want to see the sun tomorrow.
Because of this, the people of Feng Mansion can see their young master sitting on the treads outside the carriage with the Seventh Prince, and playing chess in a calm and refreshing manner. From time to time, a few words of'intimidation' popped out of the two people's mouths.
"Stop, stop, this king is a general, a general." Luo Qiran immediately lied when he saw that he was about to lose.
"Wait, wait, this king just turned his eyes off and took another step."
"..."
Therefore, when the servants of the Feng Mansion waited at the door, most of them heard the voice of the Seven Princes about to regret chess, and they spoke very loudly.
Finally, after the third game, Luo Qiran, who was killed again without leaving a piece of armor, grievedly hugged him to see the two people who got off the carriage behind him, and waved at Gu Beiyan, "King Tan, this king is now. It's embarrassing."
It was him who proposed to play chess, but he did not expect to lose to Feng Shuyu several times.
Isn't this Feng Shuyu a general? The chess skill is so proficient that it is a hard way to kill him. It's all right now, and ashamed to the door of the future uncle's house, Luo Qiye is very gloomy, very gloomy.
After the gloom, he jumped out of the carriage and was kicked out by Gu Beiyan before he reached Feng Jiuge.
"Little Ge'er, your taste is not right. Just now you are still full of alcohol, and you are everywhere now..." Afraid of being kicked again, Luo Qiran would hide far away, but he didn't want to threaten it. .
Feng Jiuge was awake for the most part in the car, but after Luo Qiran's voice fell, she, who was not a thin-skinned face, became more flushed, blushed for no reason, her ears were hot, she pulled her clothes uncomfortably.
"Thank you, King Tan, for taking care of Ah Jiu, and it's good to be sent here. I'll bother you two." Feng Shuyu said it gracefully and calmly.
Gu Beiyan's gaze on Feng Jiuge gradually deepened, her thin lips pursed with a nice arc, and she smiled, "It doesn't matter, this king is the future husband of Jiu Jiu, and it is reasonable to send her back."
Feng Shuyu nodded and did not deny it.
"Go back, set up earlier." Standing next to Gu Beiyan, Feng Jiuge tugged his sleeve slightly, whispering.
The princess who was still cold and lonely in front of people became a little girl like a little girl in Gu Beiyan's place. Feng Shuyu can only secretly say that this uncle in the future is not good for him. With King Tan as the son-in-law of the Feng Mansion, I am afraid that no one in the capital would dare to offend the Feng Mansion.
"Okay." Gu Beiyan allowed a face of dozing.
Luo Qiran said that he was still wronged today, not to mention that he lost in chess, and even watched the couple's affection. After returning home for a while, he will also call some beauties to soothe his injured heart.
The Feng brothers and sisters stood at the gate, their eyes followed until the carriage disappeared on the corner of the street, and then they entered the mansion.
At today's palace banquet, Luo Yuesheng's decree to marry Gu Beiyan for her has not been issued to the people, and the Patriarch of the Feng family did not know this. Feng Jiuge is thinking about going to bed earlier tonight, and getting up tomorrow morning will have to toss.
Most of the wine awoke, but the sleepiness came. When she was about to turn around and return to Baishazhou, she saw Feng Shuyu standing next to the artificial hill with a staring expression, watching the flowing water and the swaying bamboo row.