Feng Jiuge always thinks that the thing of passion is when it comes to a certain time, there is no need for much passion, nor love, just a simple kiss can make people feel sexy.
She didn't push Gu Beiyan away, but kissed him tighter and tighter, seeming to vent all the thoughts of these days, and kissed so ecstatically.
Thinking of joking with Gu Beiyan is so boring, Feng Jiuge thought that it would be better to end up early, otherwise if the servant gets upset in Feng Mansion, she will be dealt with directly, but she is thankless.
When his lips and teeth parted, Feng Jiuge leaned on his broad shoulders and panted, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were soft, "My Feng Jiuge man, I must not look at the woman next to him or take the man next to him as his wife. Concubine is not good either."
Feng Jiuge has always been domineering, and he takes a lot of attention to things like love. If there are two people in the first life, it means that others cannot interfere. She will not accept Gu Beiyan's concubine, and she will not allow Gu Beiyan to accept a concubine.
Unexpectedly, I thought that Gu Beiyan would reply her seriously, when Fang heard a low laugh from above his head, Feng Jiuge was somewhat inexplicable.
"What are you laughing at." What she said just now was so funny, she couldn't be more serious.
Gu Beiyan's big palm stroked the soft blue silk of Feng Jiuge over and over again, and the answer was particularly kind, "This king is happy, and Jiujiu's heart is for this king."
Hearing this, Feng Jiuge curled his lips and didn't push him away. When the two of them hugged each other, the scene that was supposed to be a good concubine was interrupted by a scream.
"Second young lady, what are you doing?" The maidservant's voice seemed exceptionally abrupt in the quiet night.
Feng Chujin
Could it be that she has been hiding in the dark looking at her and Gu Beiyan? I haven't remembered the lesson from last time, but now I'm out to practice myself again.
After the handmaid's voice fell, Feng Chujin's voice was not heard. Feng Jiuge was about to stay. Feng Chujin was afraid of embarrassment, so she hid herself in the dark. She must have been injured and she was afraid of seeing her jokes.
Hey, he still has a heart for Gu Beiyan. They are all people who are going to be drafted in the palace, and they can still be so divided.
It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that Feng Jiuge turned his head, and when he caught his eye, it was Gu Beiyan's face that was a disaster for the country and the people. It was clearly not so good-looking, how could it attract so many women to fall in love.
After taking a casual glance at him, Feng Jiuge withdrew his gaze sadly.
It's so magnificent from any angle.
"Cause the water." Feng Jiuge mumbled, looking down at the fish swimming in the pool, but unconsciously glanced at the black figure beside him. Thinking of the idea that I had come up with today, taking advantage of these few days to pick someone to come, even Feng Jiuge spied on Luoyuesheng's harem.
"I heard that the Seventh Prince has been very idle these days, it is better to invite him out and we gather together. Since Jianghuai came back, you have not been with me." When Feng Jiuge said this, he took three points and counted seven points of dissatisfaction.
It's not that she was dissatisfied with Gu Beiyan getting busy and left her behind, but what happened in recent days is too mysterious.
Since Jun Jue entered Beijing, Xia Wan was pregnant, and then the two of them married, Sheng Huang ordered the draft. What happened one after another was too shocking. This time, she was also thinking about placing someone beside Luoyue Sheng in case of emergency.
"If you want this king to accompany you, how about this king staying in Feng Mansion tonight?"
Stay overnight? Feng Jiuge suddenly raised his head, and the consternation in his eyes could not be concealed in the future, so he was exposed to Gu Beiyan's eyes in such a grandiose manner, and his expression was unnatural for a moment.
It’s fine to stay with him in the palace on weekdays, but now it’s in her mansion, and the newlyweds can stay overnight at their own discretion. They have not yet bowed and got married, so forget about staying overnight.
Even if Feng Jiuge knows that this servant is not simply staying overnight, who can guarantee that this servant will not come to trouble him in the middle of the night.
"King Tan still thinks of some house plan, marry me back as soon as possible, then no one can care about whether you stay overnight or not." Feng Jiuge is a rare joke, his eyes are slightly curved like crescents, very clever.
"Jiu Jiu several times have hinted that this king is going to marry you into the mansion, but can't wait any longer?" Gu Beiyan also squatted down, Junyan was not close to her, and Feng Jiuge could be very close to him with a partial face.
Yeah, can't wait any longer. It’s just that it’s not a good time to get married now. Although she loves Gu Beiyan and knows her love, she is full of her heart this time. She is unwilling to keep this red tape. If there is no identity bondage, the two will worship themselves. For husband and wife, there are no rules that should be seen on the face of others.
"Jiu Jiu, don't worry, when everything settles down, this king will promise you a grand wedding." Feng Jiuge lowered his eyes and concealed the lingering emotion in his heart. Gu Beiyan's pleasant and touching voice suddenly came from his ears, and his lips made a smile naturally.
She looked at him at each other, and in the darkness between the two Wangs, there was a deep affection that only each other could understand.
Feng Jiuge responded to him by retracting her little hand into Gu Beiyan's palm and using her body temperature to tell this man that she was willing.
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Fang Tingxuan.
There was a faint sound of porcelain smashing to the ground. Looking in through the half-covered screen window, a woman moved to lift a porcelain vase in the shadow of the candlelight, and then slammed it to the ground without mercy.
The women's feet were all covered with debris, and the maids in the room also knelt in a row, but now they dare not breathe for fear of being punished.
On the inside of the house, sitting in the top of the chair was a woman with gorgeous silk and satin.
When the woman smashed all the porcelain in the house, the woman spoke lightly, attracting the attention of the woman standing in the house.
"You all step back and come and clean up later." The woman has a well-maintained face, but her eyes are stern and mean, and only Ling Luo, who is all over her body, can prove her status in the mansion.
The handmaid walked away quickly, carrying her skirt. There were only two people left in the house, standing and sitting one by one, but they had completely different auras.
"Your father has never taught you less on weekdays. Not only has he not learned any etiquette, but his temper is so irritable. You can see who wins and who loses when you compare with that eldest lady."
In the courtyard, I saw Feng Jiuge making out with Gu Beiyan, but I didn't expect to stumble and fall down. Now his feet hurt so much, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, and even his mother was ridiculing himself at this moment.
Feng Chujin's temperament has not been good since she was a child, but her consistent smooth flow has caused her to have a tricky problem. This time, she has repeatedly hit the wall at Feng Jiuge. She is unwilling to vent, but she can only vent through porcelain.
"I must kill that bitch, I must kill her!" Feng Chujin gritted her teeth, wishing to tear Feng Jiuge clean like food.
Wen's daughter can only sigh in the bottom of her heart when her own daughter has become so and like this.