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"Don't move, your heart is beating really fast, this is not a good sign!"

This man was actually so thick-skinned. It was not a good thing to say that his heart was beating faster. It was clearly because his heart was beating faster, while he was just angry because of it.

"Crown Prince, what kind of doctor is this!?" If you don't let go now, someone will come in later. This isn't good! "

Feng'er could not break free, and her voice became cold as she reminded him sarcastically.

Who knew that Zhao Jianhao would be so determined to get intimate with her today. "His hands did not stop moving, and his strength increased." I'm not afraid of anyone but that old thing. In the future, this world will belong to me. "This includes you as well. Come, let me kiss …"

Seeing that his fat mouth was about to close, Feng Er angrily raised her hand and slapped his face.

"Ah …"

The ring on his hand was not an ordinary carved ring. Instead, he had purposely made a small hook with a thorn in it so that he could use it in times of danger.

Just now, Feng Er desperately swiped the ring on the man's face. Seeing the blood flowing from the gaps of his fingers, she put on a frightened expression.

"Too... "Young master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. This ring, it's all because of this ring. It was accidentally able to scratch you."

When he heard her incoherent speech, Zhao Jianhao initially wanted to lose his temper. However, seeing her helpless expression, his shoulders started to shiver. It was really pity when he let go and brought his dark face, still bleeding, close to hers.

"It hurts! Imperial Mother, you can blow on!"

He despised this fellow in his heart. He was still acting cute at such a young age. Did he really think of him as his son?

Since Feng Er could not escape, she leaned over and blew on it. Due to some misgivings, the wound was not very deep. However, it was likely that his appearance would be broken in the next few days and he would not be able to see anyone.

After blowing twice, this fellow disobediently picked up Feng Er's waist and hugged her to his chest.

Phuong placed her hand on his chest, thinking that no matter what, she should at least teach this man a lesson. Otherwise, it would be endless today.

"Thinking to this point, she no longer refused and obediently nestled in his embrace." Son, your filial piety truly moved the heavens. For the Queen Mother to have such a filial son like you, it is truly a blessing cultivated by the Third Master. "

The tips of his fingers gently slid across his neck. His finger would occasionally tickle on his stomach, lightly picking on his skin.

This kind of teasing scattered the last bit of Zhao Jian Hao's rationality. His eyes also turned red as he gasped for breath. He hugged her waist with all his strength once again, expressing his loyalty to her.

"What is the Queen Mother saying? For you, I will not hesitate to help you."

Phuong put her face close to his chest and listened obediently.

"Is that true? You really make mother not know what to say."

Zhao Jianhao kept retracting his hands. He was about to put his mouth close to Feng Er's face. However, she suddenly retreated a step. "My child, Imperial Mother's face isn't cold at all. If you come this close, your mother won't be able to take it! "

She giggled and backed away, making the man's heart itch even more.

"Mother …" "Muhou, let this child kiss you. Your face smells so good, it smells so good …"

The sound of rapid breathing was extremely ear-piercing in this cold room.

"Son, you aren't acting like a son, on the contrary … It's like a monster wants to eat the Queen Mother! "

Feng Er's smiling eyes were fixated on him, causing even the thick-skinned Zhao Jianhao to blush. "Um, um, I really do want to eat you …"

With a slobbering face, he wanted to rub by Feng Er's side again.

But at this time, Feng'er showed an aggrieved expression, "You can go. Actually, I admire you quite a bit." I know what you mean, but you also know that I will soon become your mother. 'This Imperial Father has a bad temper. I'm afraid that when the time comes, you might accidentally let him … '

With a worried look, her large eyes showed fear.

For a weakling like him, Zhao Jianhao was extremely generous. He patted his chest and promised right away, "Hmph, he... You're worried that he'll hurt me. It's fine, I will handle this matter well. In the future, this position will not be mine. What the hell is he? "

When the old man named Zhao Guanming was mentioned, Zhao Jianhao's face was filled with scorn and anger.

Feng Er sat up straight, looking at him with a sad face. "I know what you're thinking, but with our current statuses, we must be cautious." You also know that your royal father is a petty person. When he sees how nice you are to me, I'm afraid that we won't even be able to keep our lives. "My little girl, it's not a pity that she died, but it's a pity for you, Crown Prince. If you were implicated by this woman, then it would be very troublesome.

As Feng'er said this, her eyes turned red. Zhao Jianhao felt a twinge in his heart when he saw this. He had never been loved and loved by a woman before. At this moment, he no longer had that lecherous heart of his. All he had was endless love and love.

Zhao Jianhao grasped her hand with the back of his hand, making her wish with a determination he had never felt before. Feng Er, don't worry. As long as I have your love, this will not cause you to suffer too much. You wait for me, and when I unite Dahua, it will be time for us to compare wings. "

Seeing her passionate expression, Feng'er couldn't help but snicker in her heart. Initially, he was still thinking about how he could cause chaos in Great Hua Country. But now, it seemed like it was the right decision. To think that such a reckless man would scheme about the throne for his sake.

"Putting on an excited look, Feng Er joyfully threw herself into his embrace." Crown Prince, it's good that you have such thoughts. Feng Er, I will remember this in my heart. Only, there's no need to harden the relationship between you and your son for a little girl like me. "I think you should just forget about Feng Er!"

Clenching her lips, she turned her face to the side and pushed him hard to get him to leave.

How could a man like Zhao Jianhao be affected by her expression? Once again, he pulled her into his embrace and rubbed her head, "Feng'er, I won't abandon you. I, Zhao Jianhao, will do what I say. One day, I'll make you my most beloved. I'll let you enjoy supreme honor!"

Feng'er was once again 'grateful' to the point that she couldn't speak. She could only bury her head in her tears.

Such a weak and helpless woman had given Zhao Jianhao a strong sense of pride.

Since he no longer bothered with her, he honestly hugged her and sat quietly for a while before taking his leave.

"Miss, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

Mei Xiang, who had rushed back in a hurry, asked urgently as soon as she entered the room. All along the way, she was worried about her master. She was worried that she would be bullied by Zhao Jianhao, that barbarian. Now, seeing that she was just sitting quietly on the bed, with an indifferent and crafty smile on her face, she felt as if a stone had dropped from her heart.

Feng Er glanced at her. "It's fine, he's not bad. In the future, he'll be our big assistant!"

In her hand was a round stove, shaped like a cat. Judging from the appearance, it was hard to tell that this was a furnace.

"Look, this is the stove the man insisted on giving you. I feel really warm in my arms. "However …"

At this point, Mei Xiang was somewhat hesitant. It could be seen that she was very conflicted about whether she should continue speaking.

Feng'er happily smiled as she held the furnace in her arms. Although there was a furnace in the room, but it was freezing cold. No matter how hot the coal was, it still felt very cold.

Now that he was hugging a warm stove that looked like a cat, the feeling was completely different.

While stroking the cat's ear, Feng'er glanced at Mei Xiang, who was hesitating to speak, "Speak, we are on the same path as you. If there's anything you want to say, just say it. There's no need to be so secretive."

"Then, Mei Xiang knocked on the door and told him about the matter of going to the manor." Well, when the Crown Prince's attendants and I entered the Crown Prince's Palace, we went straight to the Crown Prince's wife's room to get the furnace. At that time, after the attendant had explained the Crown Prince's intention, the Crown Princess had … Her face was ugly. This servant saw that she didn't seem like a kind person, so she couldn't help but tell her master. [I am afraid we should be more careful if there is a place with a Crown Princess!]

Narrowing her eyes, Feng Er snorted, "No need. I believe that woman won't cause any trouble either." If she was really such a favoured master, I'm afraid that the crown prince wouldn't be so funny picking flowers in front of me. "

Mei Xiang calmed down once again, quietly embroidering on the side. Feng Er saw that the sky was getting darker, so she became even more agitated.

Because the night passed, it meant that her impending wedding night was also about to come. It was also the night of her own suffering.

"Dark..." "Come out …"

He had always forgotten about that invisible person. At this moment, Feng Er thought of him and wanted to find his misfortune.

When Mei Xiang heard her cry 'dark', her large eyes curiously followed and looked around. Along the way, she had never seen that mysterious man.

He had been extremely curious and didn't know what that person looked like.

However, even after Feng Er called her a few times, she still couldn't see her dark figure. This situation caused Feng'er to worry in her heart.

Ye Zichen thought about it for a moment with a frown, then opened his eyes wide.

Putting down the stove in her hand, she stood up and started pacing around the room.

Mei Xiang looked at her in confusion. "Miss, why are you walking around?" [The stove is so good, and the Crown Princess is so reluctant to part with it. Now you should just throw it aside.]

Feng Er turned around, her eyes burning as she looked at Mei Xiang, "Mei Xiang, if I'm not wrong, your master is coming!"