Sweeping the King of the Six Palaces: The Queen of the Contract

Chapter 467 The Concubine Hui of the Emperor's Conspiracy 17
Standing behind the chair, Feng Yu looked at Fang Ling in the morning light, and tasted the peace and simplicity of happiness for the first time.

"Feng Yu, can ordinary people enjoy such a peaceful and happy life every day?" Fang Ling stretched out her arms and made a hug.

"Almost." Feng Yu hesitated a little.

Ordinary people have to run around for three meals a day, and they don't have so much time and leisure and elegance, but he doesn't want to spoil Fang Ling's good mood.

"In the palace, there is absolutely no such good air, nor such bright sunshine. It's nice to be a commoner." Fang Lingling said.

"As long as you want, you can enjoy this simple and peaceful happiness in sunny days in the future." Feng Yu said softly in Fang Ling's ear.

"I don't dare to be too greedy. One day I will be content." Fang Ling tilted her head and looked at Feng Yu shyly.

"Ling'er, today I will take a wheelchair for you, so that before your leg heals, I can push you to enjoy the sun and nature." Feng Yu gently brushed the bangs on Fang Ling's forehead.

If Xiaoyue and the others definitely wouldn't believe it, that nagging and venomous lunatic actually had such a tender side, which is really surprising. Could it be that he fell in love with Fang Ling at first sight?
"Feng Yu, don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid that I will be reluctant to leave." Fang Ling wept softly.

Such happiness made her afraid of herself, of her increasingly greedy heart.

"Ling'er, don't think about anything, let nature take its course, and don't resist, you have the right to pursue your own happiness and happiness, forget about the palace, forget about your status as a concubine, you are you, a silly woman named Fang Ling " Feng Yu squatted in front of Fang Ling's knees, stroking her injured leg with his hands and said hypnotically.

"Can I really not think about anything?" Fang Ling's eyes were a little moist. Except for her mother, no one had ever treated her so well. Her heart was trembling, and she was afraid that she would fall into his tenderness.

"Yes, you are just an ordinary little woman now, and you are my wife, Feng Yu." Feng Yu raised his head and smiled like a child.

It was really embarrassing for him, a 40-year-old man made such an innocent expression, but Fang Ling didn't feel disgusted, and was even moved to tears.

(End of this chapter)