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"Cold?" After being pulled back to Yu Xuan by Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang's reaction speed was too fast for her to even react.

Abruptly, he was pulled into his broad chest. Before Yun Weiyang could say anything, Feng Xue Han had already lowered his head to cover his half-opened lips.

Staring at him with his long and narrow eyes, Yun Weiyang did not know why, but she opened her lips and put them into Feng Xuehan's tongue, biting, sucking and kissing him as if she wanted to merge them into her body, forcefully not giving him any space to move back.

His breathing gradually lost its steady state, and the little stabs of pain spread out along with the numbness. His clear eyes, which were as deep as the sea, shined with a fiery light. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the dark red eyes, which were gradually losing its clarity.

"Feng Xue Han …" The sky spun and the earth spun. When Yun Weiyang looked over, she had already been pressed down onto the bed.

"Shut up." Just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Feng Xue Han's heavy voice, which seemed to be enduring something.

Yun Weiyang's half-opened mouth hesitated for a while but she still closed it, allowing Feng Xue Han to remove the belt. She could only wait quietly for what would happen next — — If it was Feng Xue Han, she had no objections.

"Central'er." A low and hoarse voice resounded in his ears. He seemed to want to say something, but it sounded like a pure cry.

"Ugh …" Yun Weiyang pursed her lips and let out a soft moan as her ear was brought into her warm mouth without any forewarning. She lightly sucked in a breath, and her fair skin began to be stained with a layer of faint blush.

Pulling apart the clothes that separated the two, he personally caressed the skin that was as warm and jade-like as fine jade. It was either light or heavy, moving about as he moved from ear to ear, his lips leaving behind a light colored imprint.

"Feng Xue Han …" Suddenly, his body stiffened, as Yun Weiyang exclaimed in a low voice.

The lips that were moved to his chest had a little cherry red color, and he would sometimes poke his tongue out and lightly bite with his teeth, completely ignoring Yun Weiyang's low exclamation. His other hand also moved to the other side, lightly rubbing and kneading another protrusion, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and it brought about a wave of scorching heat.

"Feng …" "Xue Han …" As if he could not bear such teasing, Yun Weiyang secretly called out in a low voice.

"I should have hidden you!" Her lips had already moved to her waist and a string of wet and hot licking kisses rang out. Feng Xue Han's voice, which seemed to be suppressing something, rang out in the room, which occasionally sounded like hurried breathing.

"What …?" The inexplicable words caused Yun Weiyang to frown even more, forcefully suppressing the flames of desire that was stirred up, she asked in a low voice.

At this time, Feng Xue Han felt that something was very wrong.

"In that case, you belong to me alone!" Feng Xue Han's deep voice was filled with a fire of patience.

Logic told him that he was just overthinking, but the depths of his heart was being controlled by some strange emotion. He was so out of control that he couldn't even stop himself.

Cold …" Grabbing hold of the hand moving around his waist, intertwining his ten fingers with it, Yun Weiyang called out in a low voice.

Feng Xuehan, who was buried at his waist, suddenly raised his head. A dark purple glow circulated around it, as if it was trying to seduce a person's mind.

"The cold has always been..." Narrowing his eyes that were filled with water vapor and blurring his vision, Yun Weiyang said in a low and hoarse voice.

All this time, she, Yun Weiyang, had always belonged to Feng Xue Han alone! There was no one else!

"... "Heh!" Feng Xue Han chuckled and said: "I was overthinking it!" A deep voice, a deep and quiet voice, stared at the dark red eyes that were trying hard to look back at him, and mumbled as if he was talking to himself.

He bent down and imprinted on the half opened red lips that seemed to tempt people to taste it. Breathing in and out, it was hard to tell them apart.

"I like you, Han!" A low, mumbling voice came from the lips.

"Yes!" Grasping his neck, Feng Xue Han replied with a deep voice. He opened his lips and stuck out his tongue, tangling with the other tongue.

The next day-- "Morning." Seeing Feng Xue Han frown and open his eyes, Yun Weiyang asked in a low voice.

"Wake up for a long time?" The drowsiness immediately disappeared, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Yun Weiyang who was lying on top of him. Feng Xue Han asked, and was obviously surprised. He glanced out the window. The sky was still a little pale. It was still early.

"Yes!" Yun Weiyang nodded her head, with no intention to get up.

Pulling up the quilt to cover his exposed skin, the touch was slightly cold, causing Feng Xue Han to lightly frown. Ignoring Yun Weiyang who was lying on the bed, he stood up and leaned against the headboard. He pulled Yun Weiyang who was sitting next to him and looked at him in confusion, pulling her into his embrace and covering them with a blanket.

The warmth spread through his body, and Yun Weiyang did not mind Feng Xue Han treating her like a child at all. She only closed her eyes comfortably and leaned on Feng Xue Han.

"Speak." Looking at the comfortable Yun Weiyang in his arms, Feng Xue Han said indifferently.

With a raised eyebrow looking at Feng Xue Han who was behind him, Yun Weiyang asked: "How do you know I have something to say?"

"Yes!" Feng Xue Han replied with an unclear tone.

"What happened to you last night?" Lowering his eyes to think, Yun Weiyang asked worriedly.

It was rare to see Feng Xue Han's emotions fluctuate, but last night, she seemed to have lost control, causing Yun Weiyang to be a little confused.

"..." Feng Xue Han did not answer Yun Weiyang's question. Instead, he hung his head on Yun Weiyang's shoulder, as if he was thinking about something.

Yun Weiyang was not in a hurry either, quietly waiting.

If Feng Xue Han didn't want to say it, she wouldn't do it. As long as he was standing unharmed in front of her, nothing else mattered.

For a moment, only the faint light from the window remained silent.

After a long time, Feng Xue Han's voice faintly sounded: "Eat!"

"Huh?" Yun Weiyang could not react in time.

Eat?

Words I've never heard before.

After thinking about it, Yun Weiyang still couldn't figure out what this meant. She could only turn around and look at Feng Xue Han, hoping that he would give her an explanation.

Facing Yun Weiyang's questioning gaze, Feng Xue Han's eyes turned even darker. After a moment of silence, he said: "Nothing." Feng Xue Han opened his eyes, but his tone was still as indifferent as before.

"Oh!" Yun Weiyang replied softly.

He glanced at Feng Xue Han. Right now, he was no different from usual. The taste of food shouldn't be a big deal.

"Sleep a little more!" Looking out of the window, he saw that the sky had turned white. There was still some time before dawn.

"Alright!" Yun Weiyang nodded her head, and closed her eyes to rest.

The hand around his waist quietly tightened a bit, one hand brushed away the hair that was falling on his temple side, the dark purple in his deep eyes started to float up and down.

Central'er, you can only be mine!

Feng Xue Han was slightly surprised as his fingers were being held, he then lowered his head and said: "You are mine!" Yu's face in the shadows could not see his expression, and his deep voice faintly resounded. It was a confident assertion.

"Yes!" Yun Weiyang replied softly, as her head was pressed against his lips.

She had never denied this point, she had already decided on it the moment she said she liked Feng Xuehan.

Opening his eyes once again, he saw that there was one less person on the bed. Yun Weiyang's eyes dimmed, she sat up and shouted: "Thousand Shadows."

Pushing the door open, Thousand Shadow quickly walked to Yun Weiyang's side and softly said: "Miss, you're awake." After she finished speaking, she picked up the clothes that were placed at the side, and carefully tidied up Yun Weiyang's clothes.

After all, the injuries on Yun Weiyang's body had yet to completely heal. It was still a little difficult for her to make such large movements as dressing herself.

At this time, Ina came over with a mouthwash. Seeing this, Yun Weiyang let out a light sigh, from the bottom of her heart, she did not like being served, especially when it came to such close proximity, it made her even more uncomfortable.

Ina and Thousand Shadows couldn't help but smile. It was indeed rare to see helplessness on a lady's face.

Sitting in the main hall, Yun Weiyang stirred the porridge on the spoon. Looking at the porridge that was giving off steam, Yun Weiyang was in a bit of a trance.

Ina whispered: "Miss, are the dishes not to your liking today?"

Pursing her lips, Yun Weiyang shook her head, her hands still moving without stopping. After a moment of silence, she put down the spoon, raised her head and looked at Ina, and asked: "Ina, do you know what 'taste of eating' is?"

"Taste?" Yi Na looked at Yun Weiyang strangely, and as if she understood something, she smiled: "Miss, is this what Master told you?"

After considering for a moment, Yun Weiyang finally nodded her head, indicating that she admitted it.

Ina resisted the urge to laugh out loud. Whether it was her own young lady's intelligence or skill, she admired her family's young mistress very much. However, such a powerful person's intelligence was pitifully low. Thinking of this, Ina felt some sympathy for Feng Xuehan.

Glancing at Thousand Shadow and Ina's expressions that seemed like they wanted to laugh, Yun Weiyang's face darkened as she unhappily said: "You two …."

Without waiting for Yun Weiyang to finish speaking, Yi Na hurriedly said, "Miss, Master is jealous of you!"

"Jealous?" Yun Weiyang was a little puzzled, and asked: "Does Feng Xuehan like to be jealous?" She had been with him for such a long time, how come she never knew Feng Xue Han liked to be jealous?

"..."

"..."

Ina and Thousand Shadows suddenly felt as if their foreheads were covered in black lines. At this time, Thousand Shadows said, "Miss, this vinegar isn't the vinegar that we normally eat. It's, it's …" For a time, Thousand Shadows couldn't say anything more. She only clearly understood the meaning of this word, but she couldn't say it out loud. After all, she hadn't had any feelings for anyone.

With a roll of her eyes, Yi Na moved closer to Yun Weiyang and said: "Miss, do you still remember that time when we were the three princesses?"

Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang replied: "I remember!"

"When Miss saw Master and Princess standing together, what did she feel in her heart?"

What did he feel? Yun Weiyang frowned, she was silent for a moment, then said: "In short, my heart is not feeling well, and is rather sour."

Ina clapped her hands: "This is it! I think master is eating because of the Third Prince!"

Blinking his eyes suspiciously, he thought about what had happened and Feng Xue Han's strange expression once again appeared in his mind. Knowing what had happened, Yun Weiyang smiled as he picked up the spoon and drank from it, then looked at the two people beside him and said: "Yi Na, Thousand Shadows, the flowers and plants in the residence need to be tidied up. You two go fetch water and pour over all the flowers and trees."

"Huh?" Both of them cried out in grief. The Prime Minister's residence was so big, if they were asked to do it, they probably wouldn't be able to finish it within a day.

With a slight raise of her eyebrows, Yun Weiyang casually said: "If not, let's add another day!"

"No!" The two of them spoke at the same time, then they quickly walked out and said, "Young miss, we will go now."

Satisfied with his breakfast, Yun Weiyang's mood was exceptionally good. Seeing my joke, there would be a price to pay!