Nalan Xin paced back and forth outside the Tingsong Tower. He couldn't decide whether he should go in or come back tomorrow. He paced back and forth, not knowing where to go. Suddenly, he heard a chuckle beside him. Turning around, he saw Su Yue who was beside Murong Qiqi.
"Is Mr. Nalan looking for Wangye?" Since Nalan Xin had taught Murong Qiqi before, Su Yue and Su Mei addressed him as' Mister '.
"Yes, there are some things that I'm afraid of disturbing Your Highness …"
Nalan Xin's explanation made Su Yue laugh even harder, "Mr. Nalan, what matter is more important than the wedding night of Prince and Princess? Don't you know that the wedding night is very important to a woman? This was Princess Consort's only night with candles. If it was interrupted by Sir … who knew how embarrassed Princess Consort would be. Or do you think that you are more important than the princess in Wangye's heart? "
Su Yue's words were reasonable and Nalan Xin understood immediately. Even though he had followed Feng Cang for so many years, how could he compare to Murong Qiqi? Murong Qiqi was the treasure in Feng Cang's heart, the person he treasured the most. How could he compare to her?!
"Sir, if there's anything you need, you should come to the prince tomorrow! I'm not afraid to let Mister know that my Young Miss is the most vengeful. If Mister angers my Young Miss, Mister will suffer in the future. I'm afraid you haven't experienced the power of pillow talk before! "
When she said this, Su Yue smiled faintly and dimples appeared on her cheeks. Under the moonlight, she was wearing a grass green silk dress and looked like a fairy. This was the first time Nalan Xin found out that Su Yue was such a beautiful woman.
"Thank you, Lady Suyue, for enlightening me!" Nalan Xin bowed deeply to Su Yue, which surprised Su Yue. She didn't say anything and just nodded slightly. She turned around and left.
In the house, Feng Cang hugged Murong Qiqi and told her stories of his childhood. Hearing Feng Xie and Wanyan Mingyue's love story, Murong Qiqi felt a little envious, and a desire for kinship arose in her heart.
"Your Highness, if the princess and the general were still alive, they would definitely be an immortal couple!"
"Hmm!" Feng Cang bit Murong Qiqi's fingertip. "Why are you still calling me princess and general? It's time to call them father and mother! "
Feng Cang's words caused Murong Qiqi's eyes to heat up. Yes! Regardless of the outcome, Feng Xie and Wanyan Mingyue were her parents. If it was a daughter, they were her biological parents. If it was a daughter-in-law, they were her parents.
"Got it!" Murong Qiqi's smile almost made Feng Cang blink. "Qingqing, I don't know why, but you're becoming more and more beautiful in my eyes. You're so beautiful that I'm intoxicated in your arms!"
Feng Cang's sweet words were endless, and Murong Qiqi's heart was filled with sweetness. After cuddling for a while, Feng Cang hugged Murong Qiqi. "Qingqing, we should rest —"
These words sounded somewhat bashful when they came out of Feng Cang's mouth. Even though he was a man in his twenties, he was still as clean as a piece of white paper in that area, not much better than Murong Qiqi.
"Your Highness, I …" Murong Qiqi's body stiffened at the mention of bedtime. Seeing how nervous Murong Qiqi was, Feng Cang's large hand slowly caressed Murong Qiqi's back. "Qingqing, didn't I say that I won't force you? I'll wait for you! Wait until you are willing to accept me wholeheartedly! Accept my everything! "
Murong Qiqi was touched by Feng Cang's gentleness. "Your Highness, please give me some time! Give me some time! "
"Alright!" Holding Murong Qiqi's slightly cold hand, Feng Cang winked at her. "Beloved, I've had a long day today and am already sleepy. If I don't sleep now, I won't be able to get up when I enter the palace to thank you tomorrow —"
Feng Cang's adorable act made Murong Qiqi feel much better. The two of them undressed and climbed onto the bed. Feng Cang extinguished the light and the curtains immediately darkened.
This was the first time they were sharing the same bed. Murong Qiqi's body was a little stiff, but Feng Cang wasn't any gentler either. The two of them were tense for a long time before Feng Cang broke the stalemate with a laugh. "Qingqing, can I hug you?"
"Yes!" Murong Qiqi replied softly and fell into Feng Cang's wide embrace.
Feng Cang was so satisfied as he sniffed the fragrance of the green apple in his arms. Just by hugging her like this, he felt as if he had the entire world in his hands. His chest was filled with happiness. Feng Cang's embrace was unexpectedly warm, and Murong Qiqi was immediately intoxicated by it.
Perhaps it was because she hadn't rested for the entire night, or because she was too tired from today's wedding, or because Feng Cang's embrace was too intoxicating, but Murong Qiqi soon fell asleep and breathed evenly.
Looking at Murong Qiqi's slightly tilted face, Feng Cang's heart ached. The wedding must have tired her out! His youngest daughter would occasionally put aside her strong side, but it was so heart-wrenching.
Another kiss landed on Murong Qiqi's head. Feng Cang hugged Murong Qiqi in his arms. "Good night! My most beloved baby! "
Murong Qiqi slept soundly, but Feng Cang didn't feel sleepy at all. It was already past midnight, but the things that were supposed to happen did not happen. What was going on?
In the past, his gu poison would act up at midnight, but now that it was already midnight, his body didn't show any signs of discomfort. Could it be because he had spat out the primer of the gu poison?
The little person in his arms didn't seem to have a good sleeping posture. Not long later, Murong Qiqi was like an octopus that bullied Feng Cang. She was like a naughty dancer as she lay in his arms.
This little woman, didn't she know that he was a healthy man! Feng Cang's thoughts shifted from the gu poison to Murong Qiqi. The apple fragrance on her body stimulated Feng Cang's brain throughout the night, making him more and more awake.
"Mmm — —" Murong Qiqi whimpered and rubbed her little head against Feng Cang's chest, wanting to absorb more of his warmth.
Her movement didn't matter, but it awakened all the dormant cells in Feng Cang's body. With a beauty in his arms, those genes were stirred up, urging Feng Cang to push Murong Qiqi down. No way! Feng Cang bit his lips. He had promised her that he would wait until she was willing and wouldn't force her. How could he do those ungentlemanly things when she was asleep!
However, the woman he loved was in his arms. He loved her so much that he wanted to have her completely, but he had no choice but to play the role of a gentleman. It was like a thirsty person who saw food and water but didn't let them eat it. He clearly had dysentery but didn't let them go to the toilet. It was so f * cking torturous! It was too suffocating!
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