"Don't worry, Your Highness. The Princess will not know about Your Highness' past. In her heart, you are still the most perfect person."
"Phew … That's good! That's good! "After saying 'good' twice, Feng Cang finally loosened his mouth. He was very clear about this little woman's possessiveness, and he enjoyed it very much! He did not want their relationship to be disturbed by other people or other matters!
After resting for three days, it was finally time for the finals. Early in the morning, Feng Cang arrived at Murong Qiqi's door. When Su Mei saw Feng Cang, she wanted to go in and inform him, but was stopped by Feng Cang. "Is your Young Mistress awake?"
"Not yet, Young Mistress is more sleepy in the winter." Su Mei shook her head.
"Let her sleep a little longer! I will wait here. "
Feng Cang intended to wait outside the door. Seeing that it was such a cold day, Su Mei felt that it was not good to let Feng Cang stand outside, so she lifted the curtain and invited him in.
In the room, there was incense. The faint fragrance of flowers was elegant. Ever since he came into contact with Murong Qiqi, Feng Cang knew that she liked natural things. For example, this incense was made from a plant called 'Lavender', which was said to have the effect of calming the nerves. Murong Qiqi handed it over to Su Yue, who would do it.
"Your Highness, please wait for a while!" Su Yue said softly. "Young Mistress's breath is very heavy in bed. Don't disturb her, or she will be in a bad mood for the whole day."
"Got it!" Feng Cang lowered his voice and made a hand gesture to show that he understood.
Seeing that Feng Cang was so considerate, Su Mei and Su Yue looked at each other, smiled, and left quietly.
Feng Cang sat quietly on the chair beside the bed, looking at Murong Qiqi who was sleeping soundly. She had pink cheeks, rosy lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were usually lively were closed at this moment. Her long eyelashes followed the rhythm of her breathing, like two small fans, gently fluttering, leaving a dense shadow under her eyes.
Murong Qiqi did not sleep well. Both of her hands were outside the blanket, with one clenched into a fist beside her head and the other clenched into a fist beside her chest. She looked like a newborn baby with her fingers curled up into a ball.
Feng Cang remembered Su Yue's words that he had to let Murong Qiqi wake up naturally. He obviously loved her so much that he wanted to wake her up with a kiss, but he was worried that Murong Qiqi would be in a bad mood when she woke up and would be unhappy for the whole day. Thus, he did not dare to make a sound and only looked at Murong Qiqi greedily, resisting the urge to kiss her.
After a long while, Murong Qiqi finally let out a whimper. She rubbed her eyes, frowned, and pouted. Feng Cang thought that Murong Qiqi had woken up, but he didn't expect the little woman to curl up her legs and continue sleeping soundly.
Her petite lips parted slightly, resembling two red rose petals blooming below Murong Qiqi's tall nose bridge. How beautiful! Feng Cang couldn't help but praise in his heart.
He didn't know why, but Murong Qiqi, who looked ordinary in the eyes of others, became more and more beautiful in his eyes. Sometimes, Feng Cang felt that Jin Mo was right, beauty was in the eye of the beholder. If that wasn't the case, why did he fall in love with her more and more, and miss her more and more …
After waiting for the time it took for a joss stick to burn, Murong Qiqi slowly woke up. She slowly opened her eyes and timidly called out, "Su Yue, what time is it?"
Hearing Murong Qiqi's voice, Su Yue hurriedly replied, "Miss, it's just nine in the morning."
"Nine in the morning? Nine in the morning! "When Murong Qiqi heard this, her eyes suddenly opened, and she flipped over and sat up.
"Oh no, oh no! It's already nine in the morning for today's competition, it's definitely late. Su Mei, Su Yue, quickly come and help me! His Highness must be anxious! I'm going to faint! I actually overslept! Su Yue, why didn't you call me? It'll be troublesome if I miss the competition! I haven't gotten the Wind Cliff yet, and there's still the Empress Dowager keeping an eye on it. If I miss the competition and get judged as the loser, I'll be done for! "
Murong Qiqi was so anxious that she didn't notice Feng Cang sitting on the chair at the head of the bed. Moreover, the bedside curtain covered Feng Cang, so Murong Qiqi completely ignored the fact that there was a grown man beside her.
When Murong Qiqi hopped onto the floor barefooted and stepped on the carpet, looking for clothes in front of the clothes rack, she saw a smiling Feng Cang through the mirror on the wardrobe.
When Murong Qiqi turned around and saw Feng Cang, her expression was a little dazed. She then looked at herself and saw that she was only wearing a thin silk robe. Moreover, Murong Qiqi didn't have the habit of wearing a dudou to sleep, and the silk robe was extremely tight, perfectly outlining her exquisite figure. Especially her two unruly breasts, it all fell into Feng Cang's eyes.
"Ah!" Murong Qiqi screamed and immediately squatted down, hugging her chest. Two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her head was so embarrassed that it almost fell to the ground.
Hearing Murong Qiqi's scream, Su Mei and Su Yue opened the curtain and hurried in. When they saw this scene, they immediately understood what was going on.
"Your Highness, we'll help Miss wash up. Please wait outside." Su Mei held back her laughter and looked at Feng Cang who was also blushing. At this moment, Feng Cang was a little 'helpless', and his face was so red that it looked like blood could come out.
When he heard that Su Mei wanted him to wait outside, Feng Cang immediately nodded as if he had found a way out. "Okay! Okay! I'll wait outside! "
Feng Cang almost 'ran away' in the end, causing Su Mei and Su Yue to almost laugh out loud. They didn't expect their son-in-law to be so naive. They thought that he had done something to Miss, but his face was already so red after seeing Miss in her pajamas. If he saw Murong Qiqi's real face, or on their wedding night, who knew how shy he would be …
After leaving the room, Feng Cang took a deep breath. The cold air stimulated him, causing his pounding heart to gradually slow down.
He originally wanted to personally help Murong Qiqi change her clothes to show his gentleness, care, and meticulousness. He didn't expect that when Murong Qiqi turned around, he would see such a beautiful scene.
Although Feng Cang was also twenty-five years old, in this era, he should have a wife and a concubine, and a son and a daughter. Even though he had never had intimate contact with a woman, he understood the principle of the balance of Yin and Yang between a man and a woman. However, when he personally encountered such a situation, he really couldn't handle it.
Especially when he thought of the beautiful body wrapped in silk clothes, the two towering clouds, and Murong Qiqi's small and cute toes that were as white as jade, Feng Cang couldn't help but feel the blood in his body rush to his brain, and his heart beat faster. Thump, thump, thump! Even Feng Cang himself could hear his heartbeat, which was as powerful as a motor. This was something he had never felt before.
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