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"If a dignified crown prince loses to this king, this king does not believe that he can't defeat Shen Lingjue!" Shen You Huang said fiercely.

Hua Ruyu hurriedly asked, "What good idea has Prince thought of?"

Shen You Huang paced back and forth in her room, evil and cruel thoughts surfacing in her mind …

At this time, Feng Ning Yan and Shen Ling Jue were riding their horses back to the army camp.

This time around, they had truly won with great difficulty. However, things would not end like this. A storm was brewing, and the battle for the direct line of descent would only grow fiercer and fiercer.

They all knew in their hearts that Shen Youhuang would retaliate even further.

The two rode together and took a look at the scenery. It could be said that they were busy taking time off and temporarily didn't need to think about the plots and military affairs.

In the warm afternoon sun, it was rare for Feng Ning Yan to relax. She leaned against Shen Ling Jue's chest and unknowingly fell asleep.

Shen Ling couldn't bear for her to stagger, so she dismounted on a hill full of wild chrysanthemums. She hugged her and lightly jumped onto a clean stone platform. After covering her with a cloak, she gently put her down.

The sun was shining brightly on her face. She was even more beautiful than a flower when she slept, and her gentle breathing was even sweeter than honey.

From their acquaintance until now, danger and danger lurked in every direction. Therefore, every moment of peace when they were together seemed even more precious.

Shen Ling Jue turned his body to the side, lying beside Feng Ning Yan, quietly staring at her, helping her drive away the playful Bee Butterfly, protecting her beautiful dream.

The sun slowly moved to the west, and the wild wind gradually became colder. A trace of chilliness caused Feng Ning Yan to wake up from her beautiful dream.

Opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was the cloud patterns on the front of Shen Ling Jue's clothes.

She blushed as she lifted her head, only to find that Shen Ling Jue was looking at her with a smile on his face.

"My wife, you're awake?" Shen Ling Jue's gentle and deep voice was like the melodious tune of an ancient zither, stirring up the heart of Feng Ning Yan.

She looked around frantically and found that their horses were tied up at the bottom of the hill. She and Shen Ling Jue were lying in the middle of a field full of chrysanthemums, as if they had slept for quite some time already.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" She suddenly remembered that she was going to bring Shen Lingjue to the Southern Yong Pass today. This sleep of hers was really a waste of time.

Just as she was about to sit up, Shen Ling Jue pressed down on her shoulder, turning around and pressing down.

"I was going to wake you up, but I don't know how I'm going to wake you up …"

Feng Ningyan had yet to completely sober up, and mumbled, "Of course it's to wake me up with my mouth … "Idiot …"

"Just mouth?" Shen Ling Jue gave an evil smile, "There are so many ways to wake you up. I can only use my mouth, how monotonous …" "Close your eyes and pretend to be asleep. Let me think about how I can wake you up …"

"Cough, cough …" Feng Ning Yan's face immediately turned red, "It's the middle of the day, in the wilderness. What are you trying to do …"

Shen Ling Jue lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "This is the wilderness. In the wild flowers, bees and butterflies are in a pair, flying up and down, courting each other … "Hey, look over there. What are those butterflies doing?"

Feng Ning Yan glanced over and saw two butterflies fluttering in the air beside a flower.

That body was tightly pressed together, and her gorgeous wings were slightly trembling. It was difficult to separate them after a long time …

Feng Ningyan had never seen butterflies at such a close distance before. With this look, she was immediately attracted by the beautiful appearance of the butterflies, but what were these two butterflies sticking together for?

She didn't even blink as she just watched, watched …

It was only when her eyes started to ache that she suddenly understood.

"Could it be that they are... Consecutive?! "

Oh my god!

She had actually looked at him for such a long time! How can you still be so calm!

Like a child who has done something bad, she hurriedly turned her head to look at Shen Ling Jue's face.

As for him, his smile grew even more devilish and frivolous, as if he'd discovered a female pervert standing at the base of a wall …

Feng Ning Yan's cheeks puffed up as she raised her fist and said, "You're actually teasing me!"

Shen Ling Jue's lips twitched, and couldn't help but smile, clenching her wrist, pressing it onto the ground, "How can you be toying with me? It's just that they're envious of the couple's love, and want to let them learn and observe. "

"You …" Feng Ning Yan was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak properly, "I'm not a butterfly, what am I learning …"

"Learn from him in broad daylight, out in the wilderness, chase and play, try your best to give birth to a baby …"

Shen Lingjue's slightly cold lips, were pursing her earlobes, his breath was like a burning flame, stealthily boring into her ears and her blood vessels.

"But …" "Here …"

Under the setting sun, Feng Ning Yan's eyes slightly squinted, her face was as red as a drunkard. She wanted to refuse, but her hands were tightly locked by Shen Ling Jue.

He had just woken up from his slumber, so the struggle he had been struggling with seemed to be quite seductive. On the contrary, it actually made him even more mesmerized …

The gentleness of his fingertips, despite being separated by her clothes, had caused ripples on her skin as if a dragonfly touching the water …

A breeze blew, and the flowers on the hillside undulated like the waves.

The wind blew against his pale golden gauze outer garment, causing the corner of his shirt to fall on her blushing face, covering her silky eyes …

He looked at her rosy lips, which had moistened his thin shirt. He couldn't help but bend down and kiss her fiercely …

The bee made a racket in the heart of the flower. It flew from flower to flower, stirring the bud and shaking the calyx...

In Shen Lingjue's firm and hot embrace, Feng Ning Yan heard the sounds of wild flowers blooming one after another …

She could not help but bite the collar that he slid onto her shoulders, leaving a faint mark on the silk and cloud pattern …

When the afterglow of the setting sun shined upon Feng Ning Yan's shoulders, she was enveloped in a layer of faint golden light. Shen Ling Jue used his messy clothes and a cloak to wrap her tightly in his embrace.

Her blush hadn't faded yet, and a few strands of hair that was drenched in fragrant sweat snaked across her forehead and cheeks, causing her devastatingly beautiful face to gain a sense of charm.

Shen Ling Jue lovingly pinched her chin, lightly calling out, "My wife …"

Feng Ning Yan opened her misty eyes, still blushing a little. She smiled lightly, and said with a red face: "Cold …" "Hold on tighter …"

Shen Ling Jue's brows slightly creased, and hurriedly helped her put on her clothes.

"The night is cold, let's return to the camp …"

Feng Ningyan giggled. "Huh, it's only two rounds today, and you're already calling the shots? It doesn't seem like your style …"

Shen Ling Jue couldn't help laughing and scratched her nose, "Looks like today my wife is even more gluttonous. Are you not satisfied yet?"

Feng Ning poked his forehead with smoke and scolded, "I wonder who was the one who played the rogue and pushed him down every time!"

"Mm, speaking of this, your husband is indeed a bit overbearing. In the future, I'll permit you to press me down." Shen Lingjue solemnly nodded his head and promised.

Feng Ning Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glared at him before turning around and putting on her clothes. Then, she ran down the hill without looking back.

Shen Ling Jue picked up his cloak, and with a 'hualala', he draped it over his shoulders. With a light leap, he landed firmly on the horse's back in the blink of an eye.

"My wife, come ride."

Feng Ning Yan covered her mouth as she smiled and handed her hand to him. She was led by him to sit on the horse.

The horse galloped all the way to the southern Ning military camp. Feng Ning Yan recalled the time when the two of them rode back to the capital together to get married. Although the journey was full of war of words, but now that she thought about it, there was only warmth left …