The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Ning'er is right, this king has taken a fancy to Ning'er."

Zong Zhenghao sat on the bed and lifted her chin. www>

"My lord, I think you haven't woken up today." Feng Qining slapped his hands off, mocking him in a lukewarm way.

Zong Zhenghao's face was as cold as snow. Does this woman understand sentimentality?Or was the smile on his face not sincere enough?

Zong Zhenghao put on what he thought was the most sincere smile, "Ning'er doesn't believe it, do you know that you have hurt my king's heart?"

"My lord, it seems that you are sleepwalking instead of waking up." Feng Qining raised her palm and greeted Zong Zhenghao's handsome face. five fingerprints.

Feng Qining's movements were so fast that Zong Zhenghao couldn't dodge, everything calmed down, the burning temperature on his face told him that he was indeed beaten by the person in front of him just now.

"Feng Qi Ning"

"Why are you so loud? It looks like you're awake this time. Well, you're awake. I haven't woken up yet. Do whatever you want. I'm going to sleep."

Feng Qining yawned, fell down, and lay on the bed again, completely ignoring Zong Zhenghao's angry face.

"Sleep, are you still sleeping at this time?"

Zong Zhenghao lifted Feng Qining up from the bed like a chicken.

"My lord, may I ask what you can do in such a life if you don't sleep?"

The life of a concubine in the palace is very monotonous. She doesn't have to work or think. She just embroiders, plays the piano every day, or just talks about love, intrigues, and fights. Feng Qining doesn't have any of these things. If you are interested, what are you doing if you don’t sleep?

"Is Ning'er blaming this king for neglecting you?"

"My lord, which ear of yours heard me blame you?"

"This king has heard it with both ears. If Ning'er thinks so, this king can make up for the wedding night now."

Zong Zhenghao pressed Feng Qining under him, and Feng Qining pushed him away with her hand, keeping a little distance between the two, "My lord, has anyone told you that you are actually very heavy?"

"Ning'er, your skill at breaking the topic is really first-class, I wonder if your other skills are as good as your speaking skills"

Zong Zhenghao looked at her ambiguously, that kung fu naturally referred to kung fu in bed.

"My lord, you can ask me again when I have actual combat experience, but do I need to tell you?" Feng Qining's last words were extremely embarrassing, she thought that Zong Zhenghao would throw her away angrily, Unexpectedly, he actually smiled.