Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1655 Entering the palace with the king tomorrow

"Hehe. Anyway, I have slept many times, Aifei doesn't have to be shy."

Looking at Feng Qingge's twitching expression, Yun Linghan let out a joyful laugh from his throat.

Suddenly, she leaned down and said in a low and clear voice from her ear.

For the first time, there was a hint of ridicule in the voice.

"But, but it's getting late, I think it's better for you to go back to Prince Han's Mansion." Feng Qingge stammered and suggested.

"It's okay." Yun Linghan shook his head with a faint smile.

Before Feng Qingge could resist, he had already involuntarily hugged her into his arms, and strode towards the big bed.

On the soft big bed, as soon as Feng Qingge touched the mattress, she immediately rolled towards the corner quickly.

Yun Linghan clasped her waist with his big hand, pulled her back, and lightly picked her with his long fingers, the breath that came out knocked down the gauze curtain in front of the bed in an instant.

Yun Linghan wrapped his arms around Feng Qingge's waist, and rested his chin on the hollow of her shoulder very contentedly.

"Qingge, go to sleep. Follow me into the palace at noon tomorrow." Yun Linghan said in a low voice.

While talking, people have gradually become sleepy.

This little woman's body is really warm.

Every time he falls asleep with her in his arms, he feels warmth from his chest to his limbs.

That feeling is very strange, as if every inch of meridians and pores on my body has become ironed.

Yun Linghan closed his eyes with a satisfied face, embraced the source of warmth in front of him, and his breathing gradually became smooth and rhythmic.

"Enter the palace?"

Feng Qingge turned her head puzzled and looked at his face.

"It's fine, what are we going to do in the palace?" Feng Qingge turned her eyes to Yun Linghan and asked.

Looking into his eyes, he could only see a small part of his exquisite chin and the sound of even breathing from his nostrils.

"Ling Han, are you asleep, Ling Han?" Feng Qingge stretched out five fingers, shaking them lightly in front of his eyes.

"..."

There was silence behind.

Yun Linghan's eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes cast a heavy shadow under the bright moonlight outside the window.

Even when he was asleep, his face was still so handsome that both humans and gods were angry.

Feng Qingge retracted her gaze silently, listening to the slow and rhythmic breathing gradually coming from behind her, her heart felt soft and delicate like a feather passing by.

"Enter the palace, enter the palace..."

Feng Qingge rested her head on her arm and muttered to herself.

However, his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, enter the palace."

Feng Qingge became extremely excited again as if suddenly remembering something.

The last time she entered the palace to participate in the concubine selection banquet, she had seen a large Lingyin flower field in the palace.

It's okay to enter the palace this time, so it's better to collect some Lingyin flowers and transplant them into the clear water beads of space.

After they grow to a certain age, they will be moved to the Feng family practice field.

Thus…

The richness of the aura around the Feng family practice field will increase significantly.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingge's lips twitched happily.

In the darkness, Feng Qingge listened to the steady breathing behind her, and gradually felt that her eyelids became heavy.

Amidst the rhythmic and powerful heartbeat beside her ear, Feng Qingge closed her eyes with a face of peace of mind.

As her mind gradually became drowsy, she also fell into a boundless sleep.

(End of this chapter)