What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

however.

It was when Chen Anning was preparing to face the storm tonight,

The soft lips suddenly pressed against her.

Xiao Nianqing hugged Chen Anning lightly, the caress between her lips and teeth would always make her heart itch.

But maybe there is a kind of love called restraint, after Xiao Nianqing had a short kiss with Chen Anning, she immediately moved her body and lay quietly and steadily beside Chen Anning.

"I go to sleep."

Xiao Nianqing turned her back to Chen Anning, blushed, and deliberately said in a cold tone: "Good night."

Chen Anning touched her moist lips, that kiss was actually supposed to be the beginning of tonight's storm.

But Xiao Nianqing's actions showed that she didn't want to do that.

No.

She should have thought about it, but she restrained herself.

This silly girl...

Chen Anning smiled, turned sideways, facing Xiao Nianqing, stretched out her hand to brush her hair.

As the night darkened, the clouds dispersed.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

After all, the gentle voice erased the haze and brought back the soft moonlight.

"Good night, dear."

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246. The Night Chat in the City Lord's Mansion

Tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The same is true for the inner room of the Chen family's mansion, and the same is true for the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Baihua City.

After the mighty siege outside the city was over, both Baihua City and Luo Qingfeng had declared their safety.

Therefore, there was no need for Luo Qingfeng to stay with Chen Anning - such a big living being stuck in someone else's house would more or less get in the way of the couple's business.

That's why Qin Qianrou took Luo Qingfeng back to the City Lord's Mansion immediately after dealing with some matters.

And even if everyone in the City Lord's Mansion knew that Luo Qingfeng was injured, they didn't dare to do anything wrong now - those people who were chasing fame and fortune had already fled during the siege, and now they probably haven't recovered yet.

Most of the people who stayed in the City Lord's Mansion were loyal soldiers, and with Qin Qianrou around, it was impossible for Luo Qingfeng's position as City Lord to be affected in the slightest.

That's right -

"Miss, it's so late, don't you rest yet?"

Lying flat on the soft and familiar bed, Luo Qingfeng looked at a pretty woman not far away with an ugly expression.

His face was livid and pale at the moment not only because of his injuries, but also because the beautiful eyes under his wife's willow eyebrows were full of cold reproach.

Qin Qianrou gently shook the folding fan in her hand, and the landscape printed on the fan was slightly rippling.

Luo Qingfeng gulped down his saliva, showing a few helpless wry smiles: "Lady, it's getting late, and I'm so tired of commanding and fighting, so you must be tired too, so..."

Suddenly, Qin Qianrou closed the fan and knocked on the corner of the bed in dissatisfaction.

"Luo Aliang!"

Luo Qingfeng's whole body trembled: "Yes!"

He has a problem, that is, he is afraid when Qin Qianrou calls him by his nickname.

Don't ask, asking is a childhood sweetheart, a habit developed when I was a childhood sweetheart.

Qin Qianrou's long eyelashes trembled twice, she stared at Luo Qingfeng firmly, and then said in a deep voice, "Say it yourself, what mistake did you make?"

Luo Qingfeng blinked blankly: "I made a stupid mistake... I've been in a coma until now..."

"Ok?"

Qin Qianrou's suspicious tone made Luo Qingfeng's forehead drip with cold sweat.

He is currently lying on the bed unable to move. Although he regained consciousness, he still needs to rest.

In other words, Luo Qingfeng is at the mercy of Qin Qianrou at the moment.

He had to think hard about how he would answer.

After a period of silence, Luo Qingfeng asked tentatively: "The mistake is that you should not have let the lady take command...?"

"Huh?" Qin Qianrou frowned.

She gently raised her slender feet, and then suddenly stepped on Luo Qingfeng's pillow.

Qin Qianrou's expression suddenly sank, as if shrouded in a haze that could not be dispelled.

The soft and delicate body leaned forward slightly, Qin Qianrou gently pressed her thigh with her arms, and unfolded the folding fan with a clatter, covering her nose and mouth, only revealing her sharp eyes like lancets.

"According to what you said, do you think that I am a woman who is not worthy of marching and fighting?"

Luo Qingfeng paused, and then explained embarrassingly: "I don't care about your body, my lady. It's dangerous to command a war. If something goes wrong with your body, who will continue the incense for my Luo family..."

"Continue your head."

Qin Qianrou blushed slightly, and tapped Luo Qingfeng's head lightly with a folding fan: "Think about it again."

"Can't figure it out." Luo Qingfeng shook his head: "Why don't you give me a hint, my lady?"

"Humph."

Qin Qianrou snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, she staggered her gaze and covered her face with a folding fan: "Have you ever thought about what would happen to me if you really went like this?"

"..."

Luo Qingfeng was momentarily at a loss for words.

He really didn't think much of it.

He has always felt that he is not very good at thinking. Facing Qin Qianrou's question, Luo Qingfeng hesitated for a while before he said: "If I die, I hope you can leave Baihua City, my lady, and finally It’s best not to be a widow for me. You haven’t conceived a child yet. If you remarry, no one will dislike you. Besides, the talent of the lady is unparalleled in the world, and she is also like a fairy. She will definitely be sought after by countless people... From your perspective, try to find some A man with a simpler personality who can protect you, and then..."

"To shut up."

Suddenly.

Qin Qianrou's face magnified in front of Luo Qingfeng.

She didn't cover her face with a folding fan at the moment, the firmness and crimson on that pretty face were clearly visible.

All four look at each other.

Qin Qianrou just stared at Luo Qingfeng, and the eyes of the two met passionately in mid-air.

There was a bit of indifference in her tone: "I won't like anyone except you."

"I, Qin Qianrou, can only have one husband in my life. I have no choice but you."

Looking at his wife's face, Luo Qingfeng was momentarily at a loss for words, but in the end he just let out a wry smile.

Qin Qianrou also realized how embarrassing she said, and quickly got up, covered her face with a folding fan, and turned her head away.

"All in all, if something big happens in the future, don't go alone to defend the city."

"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, it may not be useless. It is you and my wife who are going to go together."

This is why Qin Qianrou blamed Luo Qingfeng.

When he learned that there was an enemy shadow outside Baihua City, he immediately rushed to the city wall to investigate.

Most of the enemies in a large area will have a commander behind them, so it is not a wise choice for Luo Qingfeng, the city lord, to go directly to the city wall.

But in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he still did so.

And he went without telling Qin Qianrou. If Qin Qianrou knew about it, he would definitely ask to go with Luo Qingfeng.

"This……"

After listening to Qin Qianrou's words, Luo Qingfeng showed embarrassment: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Why?" Qin Qianrou turned her head and stared at him.

"I am the lord of the city. For Baihua City, I am the pillar of the people's hearts and the army's hearts."

"No matter what danger I encounter, I must stand up, but you are different, my lady. You don't have to bear such responsibilities. Besides, when danger comes, I hope you can live a good life instead of going to the battlefield with me."

When Qin Qianrou heard this, she almost became angry: "You are a stubborn machismo."

"Yes." Luo Qingfeng admitted without changing his face: "I will not let my wife go to the battlefield."

"Luo Aliang!"

A wisp of true energy lingered around the fan bone.

Qin Qianrou immediately pointed at Luo Qingfeng with the folding fan entwined with zhenqi, and the cold aura of zhenqi exhaled from the tip of the fan showed Qin Qianrou's anger.

however.

When Luo Qingfeng saw the zhenqi on Qin Qianrou's fan swaying slightly in front of him, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't make trouble, where are you willing?"

"..."

One hit hits the nail on the head.

Qin Qianrou's hand holding the folding fan trembled twice, and then quickly retracted it.

She stared at Luo Qingfeng dissatisfied, and said through gritted teeth: "Then I will secretly follow you."

Luo Qingfeng said seriously: "I will stop you."

"I will haunt you."

Qin Qianrou turned her back to prevent Luo Qingfeng from seeing her face: "I've been pestering you for so many years anyway, it's impossible for you to get rid of me."