Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 839
Falling to the side, the two rolled into the grass.Pretentiously hugging her, he said anxiously, "Ayu, be careful." After rolling two steps, Feng Jiuxin just pressed her under him.

In the dark night, with the haze of moonlight, the two looked at each other, Ayu's heart beat faster, and a bold thought came to him, "If raw rice is cooked well"

His hands were trembling, and his voice was a little nervous, "My lord."

Feng Jiuxin pressed her down, and took the opportunity to say a few nice words, "Ayu, quickly let me see, where did you fall?" He was trying to test, to test Ayu's bottom line and temperament .

Sure enough, Ayujiao let out a groan, but instead of pushing him away, she hid in his arms, "My lord, I'm so scared." She touched Feng Jiuxin's chest, her voice was crying .

Feng Jiuxin became more courageous, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that things went much smoother than he imagined.

Late at night, the cold air condenses on the branches and leaves to form dew, which rolls slightly on the fat green leaves, and falls from the leaves after a long time.
In the imperial city, it was as lively as in previous years, Mingyou bought a rabbit mask to wear, and dragged Feng Qingqian through the bustle of coming and going.

Feng Qingqian didn't like lively things at first, but she didn't refuse to follow her.There were so many people in the city, he had to be careful not to be scattered by others.

Pulling Mingyou straight forward, he found that the little hand was struggling restlessly in his palm, Feng Qingqian reprimanded, "Be honest, or I will be rude to you at night."

The hands became more and more powerful, Feng Qing frowned lightly, turned his head to look, and found that it was a strange woman with a delicate blush on her face, met his gaze, and said nympho, "Young master, you can't do it. Haven't come to propose marriage yet?"

"How could it be you?" Feng Qingqian seemed to have grabbed some hot potato, and immediately threw it away, took out a handkerchief to wipe the palm of his hand, and threw it away in disgust.

He asked with a dark face, "Where was the woman in green just now?"

The strange woman shook her head aggrievedly, "Young master insisted on dragging me away. I called him several times but there was no response."

Feng Qingqian's face became darker and darker. He heard it well, but he always thought it was the person next to him talking.

"Hey, son, are you still going to my house to propose marriage?" The strange woman watched him turn his head and disappeared into the crowd, and asked after two steps.

What answered her was the noise all over the street, she held her hand and muttered, "I wish I had let him hold it for a while longer."

After thinking for a while, she said, "It's worth it in exchange for a bunch of candied haws." Thinking about it, she secretly laughed, she can't wash her hands tonight, she is so lucky to be led by such a peerless beauty.

She had just bought candied haws, when she saw a little girl jumping into the crowd, staring blankly at her candied haws, trying to sneak a bite on her toes, but she found out.The little girl smiled in embarrassment and guilt, and whispered to her, "Why don't you give me the candied haws, and I'll let you touch the handsome man's hand?" She winked at her.

The woman looked in the direction of her winking, and saw a man in Tsing Yi who was the same color as her, with picturesque eyebrows and cold bones, but he couldn't resist his natural elegance and delicacy.

The woman nodded mysteriously.

The little girl with a charming appearance smiled faintly, snatched the candied haws from her hand, bumped the other person lightly, and dexterously put her hand into Feng Qingqian's.

(End of this chapter)