Chapter 1889 You rarely have such a sweet mouth
In their opinion, as long as Feng Feiyan can conceive a child, everything will be fine.
This is also the reason why the Emperor Taishang and the Empress Dowager insisted that Feng Feiyan marry three instead of one.
They just wanted Feng Feiyan to be able to conceive a child earlier.
…
On this day, Su Yijing wanted to go to bed earlier, but Feng Feiyan had not finished the memorial and refused to sleep, so Su Yijing had to accompany Feng Feiyan to read the memorial. Approved.
Su Yijing's review of memorials was much faster than Feng Feiyan's, and his review was particularly good.
Feng Feiyan immediately went online and sat on the side, holding her face and watching Su Yijing handle the memorial.
Su Yijing glanced at her while processing the memorial. Seeing her smilingly looking at him, he immediately raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you the emperor, or am I the emperor?"
"Although I'm the emperor, I don't think I'm fit to be the emperor. I feel like I can't do it well. You are much better than me..." After speaking, Feng Feiyan was still a little lost, feeling that she was useless. Processing a memorial is so slow.
Hearing this, Su Yijing stopped the action of approving the memorial and comforted: "I was raised as my father's heir since I was a child, and you were not raised as a prince, you were temporarily pulled by your father, the emperor. To be this emperor, many things are unfamiliar to me, and I naturally deal with it not as fast as me, but you are good enough. Although you are a little slow in handling, but you have critiqued every sentence and sentence. Now, you can be the same as me."
Feng Feiyan shook his head: "I don't want to be like you, I don't want to be the emperor at all, I just want to marry you."
"It's rare for you to have such a sweet mouth." Su Yijing was successfully pleased by her, put down the imperial pen and pulled her over, letting her sit on his lap. And he held her in a circle.
"You are criticizing the memorial, don't do this." Feng Feiyan struggled, but seeing that she couldn't get out of the struggle, forget it, just blushing.
Su Yijing rested her chin on her shoulders, breathing hot air in her ear: "I can hold you, too."
said and kissed her before continuing to appraise the memorial.
Feng Feiyan's face turned even redder, but he didn't dare to look back. He just sat stiffly in his arms and watched him continue to criticize the memorial.
After Su Yijing approved all the memorials, he pressed Feng Feiyan on the table and kissed him. He didn't go to bed with Feng Feiyan until his whole body was softened by the kiss.
Because Feng Feiyan had to go to the early morning tomorrow, Su Yijing didn't dare to toss Feng Feiyan too much.
When Hai Shi, he let Feng Feiyan sleep.
But at four o'clock, Su Yijing, who was sleeping with Feng Feiyan in his arms, suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. But he didn't let Feng Feiyan make a sound, but let Feng Feiyan sleep more inside, and he took the sword that was placed on the bedside.
The door bolt was opened bit by bit by the sword, just like the person who killed the sky tower came to him last time. It seemed that it was just the footsteps of a single person, so Su Yijing had a bottom line in his heart.
"It's okay, it's my second brother's person." Su Yijing comforted Feng Feiyan while letting Feng Feiyan lie down again.
Cover Feng Feiyan with a quilt, put down the drapery to cover Feng Feiyan, and then Su Yijing lit the palace lantern.
Just right, the man in black also came in.
is still the man in black last time.
As soon as he saw Su Yi's oil lamp, he said, "Young Master Su, the young master is here, and people are in Changhuan Pavilion."
(end of this chapter)