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"Your Highness." After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiwu finally spoke in a soft voice, "This humble one has a question to ask Your Highness. May I ask?"

She didn't know if she should ask, but she felt her heart clogged up. This form of address always gave her a very familiar and intimate feeling, but she couldn't remember a person who called her this.

She had to know.

Qu Jingxi opened his eyes and lifted the chin that was pressed against her shoulder.

With a light push, Feng Xiwu followed his instructions and sat on his lap.

Qu Jingxi hugged Feng Xiwu and leaned against a pillar as they sat down. Beside the dark green lakeside, a gentle breeze mixed together their auras, and the shadows that shined on the veil seemed to be both warm and intimate.

"Remember what I said last night?" The man had one arm around her and the other was playing with a strand of her hair. He liked her fragrance.

Feng Xiwu thought for a while with a frown, then asked tentatively, "Husband?"

As if pleasing him, a smile appeared in Qu Jingxi's eyes.

"It's no wonder that you're This King's consort. You're really smart. "Remember, in the future, just call yourself 'husband', and don't call yourself concubine. Just call yourself me."

Feng Xiwu curled her lips and thought, it did not count as a loss, if she shouted more in the future, it would be easy to say it.

Borrowing the advantage of his sitting posture, Feng Xiwu wrapped her neck like Haoyue's arm, carrying a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, showing a very obedient look.

"Then, husband, I want to ask, why did you call me Wu?"

The young girl stared at him with a sincere gaze, the curve of her lips striking against his heart. Her eyes that were filled with stars seemed to shine once again, and Qu Jingxi sank in without any hesitation.

Feng Xiwu's obedient appearance did not wait for an answer. Instead, she waited for Qu Jingxi's lingering kiss with her soft lips touching one another, causing Feng Xiwu's heart to tremble violently. That was her first kiss …

Qu Jingxi seemed to have taken her feelings into consideration, and did not deepen this kiss.

Her hot cheeks were flushed red, and the delicate luster between her ears seemed even more adorable, causing others to feel tender affection for her from the bottom of their hearts.

Qu Jingxi's voice was somewhat hoarse as his burning forehead pressed against hers.

"Because I like it."

The man lightly kissed the tip of her nose again, and with a kiss that was like a dragonfly touching the water, Feng Xiwu's flushed red cheeks deepened slightly as she caressed her pink cheeks with her thin, callused forefinger.

"Remember, Wu is this king's personal name for you. Besides this king, no one else is allowed to call you that."

Feng Xiwu laughed softly, revealing two dimples on her cheeks, "Prince Jing, you are so tyrannical."

"Mm, so you have to listen to me from now on." He continued to be thick-skinned and thick-skinned.

Feng Xiwu tapped the tip of his nose with her little index finger, her little snow-white hand carrying a bit of mischievousness. "Dream on!"

"Wu," Qu Jingxi held onto her small hand, with a serious and serious expression on his face, he said in a serious tone, "Remember, this king is yours."

The atmosphere suddenly changed, causing Feng Xiwu to be unable to react. Seeing that the girl was still confused, Qu Jingxi emphasized, "This king belongs to you alone."

The smile gradually faded from the young girl's eyes, turning into surprise. However, more questions remained.

"Wu, in the future," Qu Jingxi said as he covered his face with her small hands, "Don't talk about taking in concubines anymore, I belong to you alone."

Feng Xiwu opened her mouth, but she did not know what to say.

Qu Jingxi placed both hands on her waist and lightly pulled her closer to him. He rested his head against her neck and greedily sucked in the Qi that belonged solely to her.

The two of them embraced each other in this warm and solemn atmosphere, as if they were the only ones left in the world.