Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

Sensing that Shui Ningyan was looking at him, Helan Mosu turned to look at Shui Ningyan standing beside the bed, with a faint smile on his lips: "Are you done?"

At that moment, she felt that they were really a husband and wife. Living in the fields and countryside, they would also worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. At night, they fell asleep together, just like ordinary couples.

It's just that she knew in her heart that the white-clothed man standing in front of her, who seemed to be indifferent to the world, was the prince of Chu, and the core of her mission this time.

He is not as harmless and casual as he appears on the surface.

Such thoughts flashed through Shui Ningyan's mind, just for a short moment.

Nodding slightly, Shui Ning looked at Helan Mosu with a smoky smile, "It's still early, why don't you play the piano as a husband?"

When He Lan Mo Su heard the words, a gleam of light flashed in his long and narrow eyes: "Madam can also play the piano?"

Shui Ningyan nodded noncommittally, sat aside, picked up the guqin, and the sound of the piano flowed out from her fingertips.

The melody is gentle, long and deep, very suitable for playing in the quiet evening of this night.

Helan Mosu picked up the scroll to read carefully amidst the sound of Shui Ningyan playing the piano casually, only occasionally, he glanced at Shui Ningyan who was sitting calmly by the side.

Her eyebrows were indifferent and calm, and the sound of the piano flowing out of her fingertips was not impatient, as if a pair of gentle women's hands were gently touching his heart, calming down all the irritability and anxiety in the world.

The night was getting dark, and the water condensate smoke was still playing, showing no sign of stopping.

He Lanmo knew what was going on in her heart, a slight smile appeared on his lips, he got up and walked in front of her, stretched out his hand to hold her hand that was playing the piano, there was a sense of indifference between his brows.

"It's late at night, we should go to bed."

Shui Ningyan sighed secretly, but smiled softly on her face, nodded before Helan Mosu walked towards the bed one step at a time.

She lay inside with her clothes on, and when Helan Mosu came up, she pressed her body in again.

Sensing the resistance of the beauties around him, Helan Mosu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pull Shui Ningyan into his arms.

"Prince?" Shui Ningyan called him uncomfortably, her whole body was in a stiff state, she turned her head slightly and raised her eyes to look into his star-like pupils.

There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, he put his body close to Shui Ningyan's back, his chin rested on her head habitually, there seemed to be a deep smile in his voice, "Don't move, just sleep."

Noticing that Shui Ningyan was still in a state of resistance, Helan Mosu sighed lightly, and a deep voice rang in her ears: "Don't worry, I won't force you, I believe that one day, you will accept me willingly. "

Hearing this, Shui Ningyan's originally stiff body relaxed slightly, pretending that he didn't hear him talking to her, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Helan Mosu's warm chest was pressed tightly against her back. Because she was too tired today, Shui Ningyan closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

Waking up in the morning, Helan Mosu had already dressed, and Shui Ningyan woke up, and found that the sun had come in through the window. Knowing that it was getting late, she quickly sat up from the bed.

"woke up?"

The sun shone on his body, a fiery red.

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