For a moment, King Jing's hand holding the teapot was in the air until the tea overflowed the teacup and reached the table.

Feng Xi dance exclaimed, King Jing took back his hand in the air and put the teapot away.

"You" looked at her and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Not good?" Phoenix Dance slightly frown, eyes light seems to be some dim.

"No, it's beautiful." With a smile, Qu Jingxi came forward and gave her a kiss on her brow. He held her hand and said, "I can't help looking at such a beautiful little dance."

The Mou light flows, the Mou son of water Ying Ying goes up his line of sight, "really?"

No eye makeup, but even so she, but also let him see“ Well, "Qu Jingxi said with a smile," anyway, my little dance is extremely beautiful. But what does that have to do with not eating? "

Phoenix Xi dance red face bow, small hand cover abdomen there, "if eat too much things, small stomach will be very obvious, wear time is not good-looking."

Qu Jingxi chuckled, "no matter how, my little dance is the best."

"You come with me." Feng Xi dances to lift eyes, pulling him to enter the inner room.

The inner room behind the screen was full of red satin, and the gauze tent in front of their bed was changed into festive red at some time. On one side of the wall, there was a word "zhe".

The whole inner room looked like a happy room with a sense of joy.

The red light in the room and the people in red in front of him made him feel trance for a moment.

"Time is running out. That's all I can do." Feng Xi dance looked at him, "I think, return you a wedding night."

Pluck up courage, Feng Xi dance stands on tiptoe and slowly kisses him on the cheek. The not yet completely dry Rouge left a mark on his face. Looking at King Jing like this, her lips are mixed with a smile.

"But" Qu Jingxi looked at her with hesitation in her eyes.

"I asked the doctor, and he said that my body is almost developed now, and sex doesn't affect anything." Feng Xi dances and blushes.

When she went to the doctor, she finally understood why King Jing had not moved her. It's nothing more than worrying about her being small and bad for her health.

Feng Xi dance on tiptoe, red lips gradually close to his lips, a lingering between lips and teeth.

"Xiao Wu, do you really know what you are doing?" Qu Jingxi slowly released her.

He knew that he couldn't wait to marry her back after she and her hairpin. He was worried that others would rob her quickly. But at the same time, he was also afraid that she would regret it later.

Feng Xi dance slowly opened her eyes, her eyes are a little blurred, with a little fog.

"I know, I also know, I like the Lord and want to spend my life with him."

The waist side of the hand against his chest, along the body up around his neck, between the lips and teeth he soon turned away.

"Xiaowu," Qu Jingxi nibbled at her red earlobe, provoking people under her to make a sound, "call her husband."

"Husband, husband."

The flame of the red candle on the table was much smaller, and it was dancing gently in the dark.

Qu Jingxi looks at the person who is sleeping soundly in his arms. His slender fingers play with the broken hair in front of her forehead very carefully. He lowers his head and kisses her on the brow.

The thin curled eyelashes trembled, but they continued to sleep.

The scar on her neck is very obvious. She caresses the scar with her fingertips and cherishes it in her eyes. If he had not left at that time, but stayed by her side, she would not have been hurt.

At the beginning of the month, a bright moon in the sky is extremely bright. Around a few naughty stars blink, overlooking the peaceful night.

When Feng Xiwu woke up, it was sunny outside.

Sunlight came in through the window and fell on some messy clothes on the ground.

Think of last night's things, a small face flushed, the people around seem to be still sleeping, closed eyes look very good, a pair of eyes not a moment to look at him.

The eyelashes moved, and the wake-up trace scared Feng Xi dance to close her eyes immediately.

Feel the man's breath gradually close to envelop himself, Phoenix Xi dance is still closed eyes dare not open, looking at her pretending to sleep, Qu Jingxi gently bit her earlobe.

"If you don't wake up, do you believe that I will eat you dry and wipe you clean?"

Warm breath spray in the ear, plus his threat, Phoenix Xi dance immediately opened her eyes, "no, I'm not delicious." Begging for mercy looks very pitiful.

Qu Jingxi smiles and pecks on her red cheek. "It's delicious. Didn't my husband taste it last night?"

In the face of his provocation, Phoenix Dance suddenly blushed.

"Little dance, how about calling my husband again?" The man lying on her gently kisses her earlobe, which makes her soft and crisp.

"No, I did last night." Fengxi dance evades him.

She vaguely remembers that she called her husband several times last night under his coercion and inducement.

"Will you call me your wife? Huh? Lady Looking at the person hiding in the quilt, King Jing still teases her with a smile. There is a light outside the red tent, but it doesn't affect the laughter of the people in the tent. The man in the quilt evaded him, and he caught his outstretched arm. The cinnabar in the previous arm disappeared. Qu Jingxi looked at the position in a daze and noticed that he was not looking right. Feng Xiwu asked strangely, "what's the matter?" Qu Jingxi said with a smile, "it's nothing." then he rushed to her and held her in his arms. "It's just that I think that you are all my people in the future. It's a little unreal." He rubbed her fingers around the bend of her arm, remembered that she was still a baby, and bowed his head to kiss her forehead“ Xiao Wu, how much do you remember when you were a child? " Qu Jingxi looked at her and couldn't help talking. Feng Xi dance gently frowned, "well, I asked what I was doing. When I was a child, my father said that I had a serious illness. When I woke up, I couldn't remember anything." Phoenix Dance seems to be in memory“ But I often have a dream where there are dead people and bloody swords everywhere, and a man holding a knife to me. "“ Don't think about it if you can't remember it, "Qu Jingxi gently kisses her eyebrows and eyes." do you often dream that dream now? " Feng Xi dance shakes her head, "but there is no more. After entering the palace, I seldom dream about it. Now I only dream about it occasionally." "Well, I hope I don't dream about it in the future. My husband doesn't want to wake up in the scream of his wife every day." But don't want to make Feng Xi dance glare, two people fight and quarrel, and unconsciously entangle together, Feng Xi dance looked at him, for a moment, as if he was stopped, dare not move.