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Feng Ning Yan smiled sweetly and sat beside Shen Ling Jue, watching him throw sticks of wood into the fire.

The fire in the stove was beginning to burn, and his eyes were shining.

In fact, Feng Ningyan had never been so delicate. In the past, when she was in the Southern Ning Army, she had trained in martial arts and rode a horse.

But perhaps it was because she was too used to being strong and did not know how blissful it was to be cared for by others.

After getting married, she was gradually spoiled by Shen Ling Jue. As long as she took off her armor and her defenses, she would loosen up. She wouldn't mind being a little girl who relied on him in his arms.

Thinking up to here, her eyes couldn't help but look at Shen Ling Jue's handsome face from the side, revealing a sweet smile.

The prettiest man in the Great Wu, both in martial arts and literature, had been coveted by many women.

Everyone said that he was as cold as ice and didn't have a girl's beauty, but only Feng Ningyan knew how deeply in love he was, and how gentle he was.

In this life, she had really picked up a treasure!

Shen Ling Jue felt her infatuation looking at him, so he tilted his head and looked at her with a smile, "My wife, are you salivating over my beauty again?"

Feng Ningyan rolled her eyes at him, but she tightened her grip on his arm. "That's right, that's right. Your Highness is beautiful, but I haven't even eaten a mouthful. My heart is scratching like a cat's itch!" So, are you satisfied with your narcissism? "

"Haha …" Shen Lingjue laughed out loud, lightly scraping the tip of her nose. "Right, it's all because of Jingqi. Otherwise, why would the wangfei be so full of sweet potatoes?"

Feng Ning Yan laughed, "Tsk tsk! "He really knows how to climb, looks like His Highness' skin has grown thicker again."

Shen Ling Jue held her tightly and lightly bit her earlobe. "Even an imperial concubine would be so rich, so this prince can't be left behind."

"Disgusting! "Are you saying that I got fat!" Feng Ningyan hurriedly pinched her waist. She felt that her ribs were still very obvious, so she relaxed.

Shen Ling Jue replied with a stern expression, "Yes, I'm already fat in a place that should be. When we return to the capital, if Senior Servant Xu sees you, she will definitely say that the Royal Concubine is well raised now."

Feng Ning Yan's face turned red, of course she knew what Shen Ling Jue meant by that.

People say that women are good at bearing, that is looking at the chest and buttocks.

She was startled and pouted. She looked around at her body and asked dejectedly, "I …" Am I really fat? "

Shen Ling Jue couldn't hold back his laughter as he lifted her up and placed her on his lap. He pinched the itchy flesh on her waist and said, "Silly wife, you've worried too much over the past few days. You can't sleep and sleep in the open and enjoy the wind.

"You're teasing me again!" Feng Ning was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She gently poked him in the forehead, but he grabbed her hand.

He held her hand and looked at her delicate fingertips. He couldn't help but take a small bite.

Feng Ning Yan was so frightened that she hastily pulled back her hand, but he held her even tighter.

"A dignified King Yu, why does he always like to learn from dogs?" She glared at him in dissatisfaction. "You barged into my room on the night of the banquet at the general's estate. You were the one who used your mouth to pick up that 'love silver hairpin' …"

Speaking of that night, she had long since lost her anger, and now she smiled.

Shen Ling Jue raised his brows, "If I didn't think that you drank the seductive medicinal wine by mistake, why would this king ignore my status and infiltrate a lady's pavilion? "To think that I was planning to lower myself to your level and reluctantly become your antidote. Who knew that you didn't even drink that wine …"

As he spoke to here, the smile in his eyes became thicker.

"Yo, what happened? I didn't drink that medicinal wine. Does Your Highness feel very regretful?" Feng Ning Yan glared at him viciously.

Shen Ling flashed a bright smile, "A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, how can your husband be that kind of person..." Then again, with your husband's generous help, you caught the rapist. Shouldn't you repay him with your body? If it weren't for my arms around you, why would I have used my mouth to take your silver hairpin? Yet now, I have been mocked by you.

"Hey!" You used the silver hairpin my mother left me as a token of your affection. How petty of you.

How could Feng Ningyan be willing to comply? She wrapped herself around his neck and said, "Shen Ling Jue, after we return to the capital, you must use your heart to prepare a gift for me as compensation!"

Shen Ling Jue laughed, "This duke had long wanted to gift Princess Hua-Yang a pair of golden dolls, but Princess Hua-Yang's stomach didn't move. This duke can only worry."

"You …" Feng Ningyan was both embarrassed and annoyed, struggling to get up from his embrace. "If I had known earlier that you were so shameless, I wouldn't have married you!"

Shen Ling Jue laughed sinisterly, pulling her face over. Looking at her shy look, he felt that she was extremely moving.

"If you're too late, don't even think of escaping from my grasp in this life and in this life."

When Feng Ningyan heard him say this, her heart slightly warmed. However, she hardened her face and coldly snorted. "Why do I have to flee? Don't tell me there's a thorn in your palm?"

As she spoke, she took his hand and looked down at it, only to see that his hand had distinct joints and was white and slender, as if it had been carved out of white jade.

These hands, which had never been stained with mortal dust, were now smeared with firewood because of the fire.

The palm of the hand, the side of the tiger's mouth, is recently used too many long spears, newly grinded thin cocoon.

Looking at these cocoons, Feng Ning Yan remembered that Shen Ling Jue had an ordinary long spear in his hand, which he used to knock Duan Liushao off his horse.

As she was moved, Feng Ningyan's eyebrows lightly knitted together, her heart warming up.

She gently gripped his five fingers, and softly said, "It's these hands that have helped me comb my makeup, make wine for me, touch my zither, feed me medicine, roast turtles and tiger for me, write down lists of portraits for me, defeat the enemy for me, and save me from danger time to time. These hands... "I like it a lot …"

Shen Lingjue lowered his head to look at Feng Ning Yan's small hand covering his big one. His five fingers intertwined, and he couldn't help but hold hers tightly.

"Yan'Er …"

He whispered her name, and leaned over her, his hot kiss on her lips.

His fingers slid across her smooth neck. Everywhere they passed, it seemed to be ignited in flames, causing Feng Ning Yan's body to gradually heat up.

Nestling in his embrace, she could feel his warm body temperature. This gentle test filled her heart with sweetness.

She couldn't resist hugging his neck, greedily begging for a deeper kiss, until she suffocated, then shyly letting go of his lips.

Her lips parted as she took a deep breath. Her heart pounded heavily and rapidly. When she looked up at him, her eyes were captivating.

Shen Ling Jue lowered his eyes, seeing her seductive look, he wanted to take her in his arms and caress her as he pleased.

His body was even hotter. He placed one hand on her belt, and with a flick of his finger, undid the buckle.

Feng Ningyan suddenly felt her belt loosen up, and she also saw the wild emotions in his eyes. She couldn't help but feel scared, and she hastily grabbed onto the hand that had slipped onto her belt and sat up.

"Hubby …" "Don't..."