Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 283 Not allowed in the future
It is definitely not the first time Mingqian has heard the uncommon term "auntie", and it is definitely deep in his memory.

His suspicious eyes fell on her lower abdomen, he reached out his hand and touched it lightly: "Does it hurt here?"

Feng Nuanyang took his hand, wrapped it around his waist, put his head on his chest, and nodded: "A little bit."

She was pushed by Qin Shuwan just now, and she sat down on the ground. The sudden violent vibration caused bursts of pain in her stomach, making her uncomfortable.

Feeling her dependence, Mingqian never knew what to say, she was such a noisy girl, days like this continued.

He put his hands there lightly, using the internal force in his hands, to press her to warm her body.

Suddenly, a burst of heat rushed in, Feng Nuanyang's dull heart relaxed, and the pain in his lower abdomen was relieved immediately.

She put her arms around his neck, feeling very satisfied in her heart at the moment. Such a man has a face, a figure, and a good kung fu. This is her man.

She smiled lightly, her eyes sparkling, and she was very glad that she was the first girl he liked.

Her laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, Ming Qianjue reached out and pinched her nose: "What bad idea are you thinking?"

Feng Nuanyang pushed his hand away, put his little glove into his big hand, interlocked his five fingers, the corner of his mouth was sweet: "Think about when Uncle Huang will announce the imperial decree."

Ming Qianjue frowned, unable to hide the brilliance in his eyes, and said in a gentle and loving voice, "What imperial decree?"

Feng Nuanyang puffed his face in dissatisfaction: "You know."

"I don't know, tell me, what imperial decree do you expect very much?" Ming Qianjue stretched out his foot and rubbed gently on her leg, with a smile in his eyes and an unambiguous hand.

Under the attentive and expectant eyes, Feng Nuanyang looked away in dissatisfaction, reached out and squeezed his waist: "The imperial decree of marriage."

"Oh, it turned out to be the imperial decree of marriage..." Ming Qianjue deliberately raised her voice, and smiled softly in her ear, "That will have to wait for a while, the prince who returned from the south heard that he will come here , The two countries plan to sign an interoperability agreement, the emperor has been busy recently, and said that after this matter is over, he will make the decision for us, and we will do it openly, so that everyone will know that you, Princess Changle, are married to me."

"The prince of Nanhui?" Feng Nuanyang's eyes flickered, but she heard that the world was divided into three, Fengyuan, Nanhui, Xirong, what does this Nanhui look like, she hasn't seen it yet, no I don't know if it will be green eyes and blonde hair.

Ming Qianjue hugged Feng Nuanyang's hand tightly, and his eyes fell on her An Ran's face: "The imperial decree has not yet been issued, but the marriage certificate has been exchanged. You are already my woman, and you are not allowed to climb the wall."

"Understood," Feng Nuanyang curled his lips, and leaned over to kiss him lightly on the face: "You are so caring, this girl has no plans to change someone just yet."

"No more in the future!" Ming Qianjue held up the back of her head domineeringly, and pointed to his own mouth: "If you want to kiss here, the one just now doesn't count!"

"Keep an inch!" Feng Nuanyang muttered dissatisfied, but seeing how caring he was, she was not a stingy master, and kissed him directly on the lips.

The two were tender and affectionate, and it made Ming Qianjue furious. He was hot all over, but he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms. He could only hope that this day would pass quickly and that he could marry this girl into the family sooner.

(End of this chapter)