With Luo Qiran's appearance that he will be at ease when he has come, Feng Jiuge has a few thoughts in his heart. I'm afraid that Luo Qiye often comes here and there, and almost treats Prince Tan's Mansion as his own residence, but it is also strange that Luo Qiran is so shameless that Gu Beiyan can be used to it, and he is really superior.
"He has always been like this? It's hard for the prince to bear it." Feng Jiuge bit the tip of the silver chopsticks, her eyes were full of cunning, she also was a bystander and took a leisurely time.
In fact, there is always an unsolved question in her heart. Luo Qiran and Gu Beiyan are the princes of Chu Luo, but they have nothing to do with each other. Since ancient times, there have been battles between the flesh and blood of the closest relatives, not to mention the two people who are not relatives for no reason, but the two people get along with each other in a different atmosphere, the way is unclear...the ambiguous relationship.
It is the first time Feng Jiuge has spoken so actively since they recognized each other. Gu Beiyan looked at the woman in front of him and laughed at Yan Yan. His eyes were like a crescent moon and the beauty of everything in the world. Before her smile, everything looked like Lost the color, in the world, she is the only one left.
His hand stretched out from under the profound robe, and gently stroked Feng Jiuge's smooth forehead, with a soft tone, "It's okay to get used to it."
He and Luo Qiran are Paoze, brothers, and more like family than Luo Yuesheng.
Hearing this, Luo Qiran almost didn't change it in one breath, and his heart ached, as if thousands of sharp blades were pierced into his chest together, decisively.
Sure enough, they are a pair of biren who are so good-matched. Dare to love this wife and singing husband
It was enough for Gu Beiyan to run on him before, but now there is a more annoying Feng Jiuge. The words don't show any face, and the words are pearls. Is this what a princess should look like
"I can see it today, you are really a match made in heaven." Luo Qiran ate a piece of meat, chewing on the meal with gritted teeth.
"The prince is absurd." Feng Jiuge has thousands of ways to make Luo Qiran unable to swallow the food in his mouth.
Luo Qiye was extremely regretful for coming to the Prince Tan Palace today. He felt that he was going to come a few more times, and he might be so angry that he was directly living in the coffin.
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The night is stretched, and the moonlight is like water.
After taking a comfortable bath, Feng Jiuge took care of the snow-white blouse on her body. His feet were still bare, his toes were as white as jade and flawless, and he stepped on the stones that were warm in winter and cool in summer.
Thinking of getting tired of the day, and wanting to lie down on the collapse of Zhou Gong earlier, Feng Jiuge speeded up her pace, lifted the white veil, her eyes locked tightly.
A man sat on the couch, also dressed in a snow-white blouse, long hair black as satin, clear eyes and cold eyes, and his posture was noble and handsome. He was sitting quietly, with his white and slender hands flipping through her books on the edge of the couch.
Dare to love that King Tan is accustomed to visiting her bedroom at night
"What are you stupid standing there, Jiujiu, come here." Hearing the sound, he raised his head, and cast his eyes at her with clear eyes, with warmth and affection.
Feng Jiuge did not move when he heard the words, his body was slightly stiff, and even his expression changed a bit.
She was still quite afraid of being alone with Gu Beiyan. After all, she couldn't see through this man. At least when facing her, Gu Beiyan's style and behavior were contrary to the world's human beliefs, and she couldn't know how to do it for a while.
After the bath, Feng Jiuge is as pure as a lotus in the water, the green silk is slightly rolled up, revealing the slender and white neck, the ear beads are round and small, and the depressed coat reveals a delicate collarbone, a piece of snow white.
"Why are you here?" Feng Jiuge was a little bit annoyed when he said this.
For Gu Beiyan, everything in King Tan's Mansion belonged to him, and she just stayed for a few days, and she was not a guest, so she had no right to ask him why he was here.
Thinking, she didn’t hesitate at all, walked over barefoot, and was pulled into his arms by the man before sitting down. He slightly bends Feng Jiuge’s knees and puts his long arms under her knees to let her Putting his back on his chest, the two of them embraced each other.
Having lived at this age, Feng Jiuge has never been intimate with a man so far. She just spends a few days with this king of Tan, and the relationship is so good that she can hug it at will? Or did he regard himself as the woman he missed, and all the kindness to her nowadays was just to make up for the love debt owed to that woman
"What are you thinking about?" Gu Beiyan lowered her head, breathing hot on her eartips, resting her chin on her thin shoulders, sniffing the fragrance of her own peach blossoms, and the corners of her lips curled up indefinitely as she spoke slowly.
Feng Jiuge thought, she entered this role too quickly. The actors performing in the capital still need to observe the script for a few days to realize the essence of the script, but she just stays next to Gu Beiyan for two or three. On the day, he silently promised his presumptuous behavior.
The beauty scheme that Shen Shaosi said was really a good scheme.
The man's body temperature was passed in through a thin shirt, and Feng Jiuge's ear tips were reddish, and his tone was intermittent, "...I'm just thinking, you always do this to the woman next to you?"
So presumptuous.
Unexpectedly, the man lowered his head, pressed her side face, and was extremely attached, "This king is only for you." As he said, the thin lips lightly kissed the sensitive earlobe of Shangfeng Jiuge, causing her to shrink back because of itching.
This king only does this to you.
What a lovely love story, Feng Jiuge thought. The heart that was beating regularly seemed to be disturbed by a hand, and the heart rhythm became irregular.
If Feng Jiuge is still a girl who is just beginning to love her, or a woman who has never moved her heart, she is afraid that she will also fall into Gu Beiyan's tender eyes until she sinks.
But she was very clear that there was one person in her heart, and Gu Beiyan also had one person in her heart.
It's just that the two of them are not each other.
"Nine-nine, this king is very happy." After a long while, the man leaned on her shoulders and whispered, listening to his tone of voice, he could feel his joy.
What are you happy about
Feng Jiuge was not clear, so she turned her face to meet his vast ink eyes, her eyes were filled with her, and she seemed to understand something for a while.
It's no wonder that Shen Shaosi would say that Gu Beiyan likes him, and if he allows himself to approach Gu Beiyan, the probability of getting back the file will be much higher. No wonder he pushed himself out so frankly, without worrying about whether she would get hurt.
It's just because Gu Beiyan has become obsessed with the woman in his heart, and she has the same appearance as that woman. It is ridiculous to think that her dignified princess, the prostitute of the Feng family, will one day be reduced to the point of being a substitute for others.
"I'm glad I'm coming back, or I'm glad I stay by your side?" Feng Jiuge said vaguely, but her heart is clear. She knows better than anyone else. This is just a love for you. If she gets caught in it, It's overwhelming.
"Duxi." The man said dumbly, rubbing her cold face with his fingers, as if it didn't seem to be enough.
Whether it is Tan Jiu, or the current Feng Jiuge, she is still her own Jiujiu, the one she loves in her heart.