Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 803 In This Life, Jinse Years (1)

Those slender and curved eyelashes like black butterflies must have trembled slightly in surprise, leaving a faint light and shadow on the cheek skin like suet white jade.

"Wu Ai, tell me what you were thinking just now? En?" Feng Jiuyou's deep and emotional voice had unconsciously become hoarse.

He just came over from the imperial study and drank tea.At this moment, the faint fragrance came from the mouth, and Taohua's deep black eyes were suddenly stained with a bit of confusion.

Looking at Ruan Mianmian and looking at his expression, Feng Jiuyou's mind flicked her expression just now, her eyes flicked across Ruan Mianmian's skirt that he had ripped off at some time, her black eyes became deeper.

Ruan Mianmian, who was stupefied, realized something was wrong at that moment, and keenly felt that scorching gaze was staring at him.Although they have been husband and wife for many years, Ruan Mianmian is still shy. At this moment, her elegant and delicate face is immediately dyed with layers of blush. She stretches out her hand to cover her chest, and a ray of embarrassment rises in her cool starry eyes like autumn water. color.

"Jiuyou, let go of me quickly." The tone became a little cold on purpose, deliberately asking Feng Jiuyou to let go.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuyou smiled evilly, staring at her red cheeks as if the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the red sky, and laughed softly.It doesn't matter where the two of them are at the moment, they raised their hands slightly, stretched out their slender fingers, and gently lifted Ruan Mianmian's delicate and small chin, regardless of Ruan Mianmian, who was slightly stunned and somewhat confused, bowed down. He leaned down, lowered his head, and kissed domineeringly and tenderly.

Feng Jiuyou let out a low sigh of satisfaction.During this period of time, both of them were worried about Xiao Jiujiu's situation. He still seemed to be smiling lazily and charmingly every day. Only he knew how anxious he was about Xiao Jiujiu's disappearance.Xiao Jiujiu, that child, he and Ruan Mianmian owed that child too much when they were young.

Ever since he was a child, he has been used to seeing the court's intrigues, indifference and hotness, and things about people's dissatisfaction, all of which are stored in his brain.But since he ascended the throne, there is only Wu Ai in the harem.From then on, he decided that he would be a good emperor, a good husband, and a good father.

Wu Ai's disappearance, he chased after Wu Ai's news, leaving Xiao Jiujiu, who was less than one year old, alone in the huge palace of Fengtian Dynasty.

Such a small child, thinking about it now, he feels distressed.

Among the three children, Wu Ai cares for them equally, but because she left Xiao Jiujiu when she was a child, occasionally when Wu Ai looks at the three children, especially Xiao Jiujiu's back, she will show a guilty look.

He remembered that when Wu Ai named Xiao Jiujiu, he said it was Xiao Jiujiu.Because he, Feng Jiuyou, did not have such a happy childhood.She wants to give their children a happy childhood, because Xiao Jiujiu and him are almost carved out of the same mold.Because of Wu Ai's love for Xiao Jiujiu and his love for her, Xiao Jiujiu was canonized as the prince by him when he was very young.

The prince, who is the future heir of the Fengtian Dynasty, naturally had to work harder than ordinary children.That child is talented and clever, but also perverse and black-bellied, very similar to him.Missing now, it's like seeing myself when I was a child, struggling alone in the huge palace after the death of my mother and concubine.

For a month, he was thinking about where Xiao Jiujiu was every day, and sent out wave after wave of people, but no one had Xiao Jiujiu's whereabouts.

He was anxious, hesitant, but always with endless hope.

That child, so like him, who survived the intrigues in the palace when he was a child, he believed that his son would also return safely.

Now that I get the news, I feel relieved.He knew Xiao Jiujiu's temperament well, if he could write like that that he would definitely come back in the future, he must have been caught by something and couldn't get out for a while.

But she told him that one day, he would definitely come back.

Unintentionally, she was telling him that the current Xiao Jiujiu was caught up in something, but her life was not in danger.

There is no danger of life, a good man has ambitions in all directions, a man is a man, he travels freely in the world, and if he wants to make a difference, he naturally needs constant tempering.

He just assumed that Xiao Jiujiu went out to practice.One day, he will be here in the imperial city, waiting for their son to return.

And these days, because there is no news, there has been no such intimate behavior between him and Wu Ai for a long, long time.When he heard the news in Shizi Mansion, he had a premonition that everything would be fine.

And now such a thing, he has long wanted to do so.

Every time he kissed secretly before, he had to be careful.Because Wu Ai is worried about Xiao Jiujiu, because he misses Xiao Jiujiu, his kisses are all to comfort her restless heart.I also kissed her two days ago, but I was still worried that it would scare her.After all, she had something on her mind, if he was courting at that time, she would probably be thrown out of the palace directly by her.

At that time, he was cautious and overthinking, but now, thinking of Feng Jiuyou, he felt suffocated.

The slender fingertips lingered and gently passed through her silky black silk-like black hair, reaching towards her shoulders.Because I have been worrying in my heart for the past month, I often go to practice swords alone, and now there are some calluses in my palms.When the rough touch came, Ruan Mianmian's slender body couldn't help trembling slightly.

Looking at his seductively charming face and the deep affection in his eyes, Ruan Mianmian couldn't help seductively, stretched out those slender arms, and gently wrapped them around his broad shoulders, closed her eyes, and gently to respond.

Feng Jiuyou's hand moved along her delicate skin bit by bit.

The body was suddenly pushed away, Ruan Mianmian's cheeks were almost as red as overripe apples, and she was somewhat embarrassed: "Jiuyou, wait..."

Feng Jiuyou was already ready to go, the sweat on her forehead flowed down her delicate facial features, her voice was hoarse and low: "Wu Ai, give it to me!"

Ruan Mianmian opened her mouth and looked at him shyly: "That...Jiuyou, I can't today!"

"Why?" Feng Jiuyou frowned, the bottom almost burst.

Seeing his expression of trying to bear it, Ruan Mianmian said in embarrassment: "I...my body...is not comfortable."

Feng Jiuyou glanced at her, then reached down again with her hand.Then, the whole complexion was extremely dark and ugly.

Is this self-immolation?

The wanton and raging waves in his body, wave after wave, hit his little bit of reason and thoughts that were so weak that they were almost uncontrollable.Covering her body, there was no movement.

"Jiuyou?" Ruan Mianmian called him a little uneasy.

Feng Jiuyou turned over and got off her body, hugged her into her arms, not letting her see her face, and said sullenly, "Sleep!"

(End of this chapter)