In the end, Feng Cang added, "I gave my first kiss to you today. Qingqing, you have to take responsibility for me!"
Murong Qiqi didn't know what Feng Cang meant by 'first kiss'. When she recalled the kiss Feng Cang had planted on her forehead at the banquet, her face burned even hotter.
"Qingqing, will you take responsibility for me?" Feng Cang leaned in front of Murong Qiqi and winked at her. Murong Qiqi shuddered. This man was the best of the best, no matter how cold he was or how cute he acted.
"Qingqing, if you don't take responsibility, I don't want to live anymore!"
Feng Cang covered his face and pretended to cry when Murong Qiqi didn't reply. Murong Qiqi was dumbfounded. Why was he crying just like that? She had never seen a man like Feng Cang.
"Alright, I'll take responsibility for you."
After sobbing for a long time, Feng Cang finally heard those words. Beaming with joy, he pulled Murong Qiqi into his arms. "Qingqing, why don't we have a kiss to seal our love?"
Before Murong Qiqi could react, Feng Cang's lips were already pressed against hers.
Cold. That was Murong Qiqi's first impression. Why was it so cold? Even though it was winter, Feng Cang's temperature was still higher than normal. Hadn't Senior Brother been treating Feng Cang? Why hadn't he gotten better after so many years? What was wrong with Feng Cang?
Murong Qiqi's thoughts had already drifted away. How could she remember that this was their first kiss and that they should be taking it seriously?
"Qingqing, you're not paying attention!" Feng Cang's eyes were hurt when he sensed that the little girl was distracted.
When the coldness on her lips disappeared and Feng Cang's resentful voice rang in her ears, Murong Qiqi realized that her actions had hurt a man's' pride '.
"Your Highness, I- I'm sorry …"
"Qingqing, do you have no one else in your heart?" Feng Cang lifted Murong Qiqi's chin and looked her in the eyes. The result of their first kiss was too unexpected for Feng Cang. His little consort had actually spaced out, and he had no choice but to investigate Murong Qiqi's true thoughts.
"No." Murong Qiqi hurriedly shook her head to explain. "I just feel that Your Highness's body temperature is different from normal people. What medicine do you usually take? Why do I feel so cold? "
Murong Qiqi's question was very subtle, but it stunned Feng Cang.
So that was how it was! She was concerned about him, but he had misunderstood her! He didn't expect her to be so attentive and considerate. It was just a small detail, yet she could think of so much.
"I'm fine, it's just an old ailment. I'm already trying my best to cooperate with Jin Mo's treatment! I believe it won't be long before he finds a way to cure me! "
Feng Cang only mentioned a few words about his condition. He did not want to scare Murong Qiqi, nor did he want her to worry too much. Especially regarding Gu, he wanted Murong Qiqi to know about it, and he did not want Murong Qiqi to see him acting up. It was best to hide this matter as much as possible!
Seeing how certain Feng Cang was, Murong Qiqi didn't think any further. Murong Qiqi believed in Jin Mo's medical skills. Back then, her master had said that even though Jin Mo was a little unreasonable and naggy, his medical skills were excellent. Feng Cang would definitely be fine with this First Senior Brother around.
On this side, Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi's relationship took another step forward. On the other side, Yu Shishi was suffering from inhumane torture.
Similarly, the Crown Prince's carriage entered the East Palace and stopped at the entrance of Shufang Zhai, but no one came down. Towards such a situation, the East Palace's servants did not seem to find it strange. They were all busy with their own matters, and no one paid attention to why the Crown Prince and Crown Princess still did not come out of the carriage.
In the carriage, Yu Shishi's hands were tied together with a silk ribbon, and her mouth was stuffed with cloth. Even her eyes were covered with cloth. Other than these, she was naked as she curled up in the carriage.
"You're very naughty! This Prince is very angry! "Wanyan Hong held a butterfly brush in his hand and lightly swept it across Yu Shishi's feet.
That butterfly brush was in the shape of a butterfly, and the whiskers on it were the feathers of a peacock's armpit. Wherever it touched, there would be an unbearable itch. This itch was different from the usual kind of scratching, but a kind of numbing itch that would spread throughout the body.
"Wu wu …" Yu Shishi knew that she could not escape this calamity, and could only hope that this humiliation would quickly pass. However, Wanyan Hong did not seem to think so. Today, he was very unhappy, very unhappy, so he wanted to properly torture Yu Shishi. She wanted to let him know who her husband was, and who her heavens were!
Originally, it was already winter, and it was already very cold in the Northern Zhou Country. However, in the East Palace's carriage, it was steaming hot.
Wanyan Hong had specially prepared a heater and placed some special incense. At this time, Yu Shishi's eyes had already been untied by Wanyan Hong. Her body was already drenched in sweat, and her face was flushed red.
"Beg me! Call me Hong — — "
The butterfly brush in Wanyan Hong's hand did not stop. It still gently swept across the surface of Yu Shishi's skin, all the way from her toes to her ankles, and finally back to her small and exquisite toes. He did not even let go of the gap between her toes.
"Wu — —" Yu Shishi wriggled, and the beads of sweat on her body rolled down to the black blanket. It was as if the blanket was stained with dew, sparkling and translucent.
The air was filled with a special smell. In addition to the smell coming from the incense burner, there was also the primal smell of the human body. Yu Shishi's eyes were blurred at this time. She had already forgotten how she had persevered in the beginning, and how she had gritted her teeth to resist — —
"Wu — —" Although her lips were blocked by a cloth and she could not make a sound, she could still use other methods to convey her needs. Yu Shishi used her toes to "snatch" the butterfly brush from Wanyan Hong's hand, and turned it around to use this method to sweep Wanyan Hong's body.
"You're not obedient!"
Seeing Yu Shishi like this, Wanyan Hong slapped her, leaving a dark red palm print. "If you want — — then beg me ah!"
"Wu — —" Feeling the pain on her buttocks, Yu Shishi's tears slid down her cheeks. Coupled with her pair of pitiful peach blossom eyes, it immediately ignited the flames in Wanyan Hong's body. However, this was still not enough to eliminate the displeasure in his heart.
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