With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

"I wish you happiness and joy!"

Then Xia Ling tactfully retreated.

Ye Xiumo was slightly stunned when he saw the hint of red.

To be honest, Feng Qingjiu is very delicious, with eyebrows like emerald feathers, skin like sheep fat, face lined with peach petals, hair piled with golden phoenix silk, eyes full of enchanting charm, like slender and charming spring bamboo shoots, red gauze hanging diagonally, colorful hairpins, and pearls and jade shining.

At this moment, she was sitting crookedly on the couch, holding a teacup in her hand and shaking it gently, and she blew into the teacup with her pouty cherry lips.

Although she was wearing a wedding dress at the moment, it was not difficult to see that she looked very good in the right places and was of high quality.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuming felt his whole body starting to get hot.

System: [Wow~ Host, the Second Prince is going to sleep with you."]

These words from the system almost frightened Feng Qingjiu so much that he spit out all the tea in his mouth.

Feng Qingjiu: [What nonsense are you talking about! Don’t you know that scaring people can kill them? ]

System: [Really? If you don’t believe me, just look at his appearance.]

Feng Qingjiu raised his eyes and looked at the man standing with his hands behind his back not far away, and he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was something wrong with his look.

Ye Xiuming walked to the bed, stretched out his arms, and said nothing.

Looking at this scene, Feng Qingjiu rolled his eyes. Was this dead man waiting for her to undress him?

What are you dreaming about?

Ye Xiuming waited for a long time but saw no one, so he turned around and looked.

I saw the woman sitting with her legs crossed, drinking tea leisurely.

Seeing this, Ye Xiuming felt a nameless fire burning in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Princess, don't you know how to undress your husband? Is this how the Prime Minister's Mansion teaches their daughters?"

Feng Qingjiu put down the teacup and looked at the man in front of him innocently: "Your Majesty, do you want to rest here with me?"

Ye Xiuming narrowed his eyes: "What else?"

"Also, Princess, you must call yourself my concubine in front of me from now on. Don't be disrespectful."

Hohoho, this damn man is acting so arrogantly.

System: [Host, this Second Prince is a big obstacle for the First Prince to ascend the throne. Why don’t you bear with it for now and sleep with him, let him fall in love with you, and then…]

Feng Qingjiu: [Shut your dog mouth. I will let you suffer, but I will not let myself suffer.]

Feng Qingjiu walked up to the man, touched his chin with his right hand, and began to look him over.

He shook his head from time to time, and nodded from time to time.

Looking at her, Ye Xiuming's face became extremely ugly.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingjiu smiled playfully and said, "My Lord, I was just wondering what you usually use to nourish your body? Why are you so strong?"

"You fought with Concubine Liu for three hundred rounds in the bridal chamber in broad daylight, and now you still have the strength. You are really good!"

When she said the last sentence, she patted him on the shoulder and blew a loud whistle with her lips pursed.

Seeing the woman in front of him looking like a female hooligan, Ye Xiuming's favorable impression of her plummeted.

He lowered his raised hands and said with a look of disgust: "I never thought that the daughter of the Prime Minister would be so vulgar."

"Do you think I want to come to your place? If Grandpa Huang hadn't sent someone to keep an eye on me, I would never have set foot in your Tingshui Tower."

Feng Qingjiu folded his arms and snorted, "I don't care about the rest, but please don't show that kind of expression in front of me, it's so disgusting...!"

"And don't ever think of me serving you...!"

“Who knows if you are sick?”

After saying that, he even made a "Puh" sound.

Ye Xiuming rushed over and grabbed her fair neck, veins popping out on his forehead: "Feng Qingjiu, don't be so ungrateful!"

"It is your honor that I came to your place. Not only do you not shed tears of gratitude, but you also utter filthy words and seek death."

Feng Qingjiu frowned: "Ye...Ye Xiuming, I'll count to three, let me go immediately."

Hearing being called by his name, Ye Xiuming became even angrier and increased the strength of his hands: "Feng Qingjiu, who gave you the courage to call me by my name?"

Feng Qingjiu felt like she was almost out of breath: "This... you asked for it."

Then he smiled slightly.

With a "bang", Ye Xiuming fell to the ground.

Does this damn man want to strangle himself to death?

“Cough... cough cough...!” Feng Qingjiu touched his neck and coughed a few times.

Ye Xiuming, lying on the ground, was confused. Who am I and where am I?

Why did I fall to the ground?

Feng Qingjiu stretched his neck, walked to the man lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and squatted down: "My Lord, don't try to scam me! Get up quickly and do what you need to do."

Ye Xiuming quickly stood up and looked at her, narrowed his eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Feng Qingjiu, do you know martial arts?"

Feng Qingjiu shook his head: "No!"

"Then how come you...?"

"That's because you are too weak." Feng Qingjiu blurted out.

"Feng Qingjiu, you are so insolent!"

Ye Xiuming clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, a flame of anger that could erupt at any time.

Feng Qingjiu covered his ears and said, "Don't be like the Roaring Emperor, shouting loudly at every turn. It's inappropriate."

Ye Xiuming pointed his finger and said, "Feng Qingjiu, you still have the nerve to talk about propriety? This king really doesn't understand how there can be such a vulgar woman like you in the world. I have never heard of or seen such a thing before."

Feng Qingjiu slapped the finger he pointed at himself and said, "Your Highness, you have seen it now. I usually don't like people pointing at me. I hope Your Highness won't do it again next time."

Ye Xiuming looked at his hand that was slapped down, he closed his eyes angrily, his breathing became rapid, and anger was seeping from every pore of his body.

It was the first time that he was treated like this by a woman, and all the women in the capital were eager to come forward.

This damn woman, if the emperor hadn't granted the marriage, I would have torn her into pieces. Don't get angry, Ye Xiuming warned himself.

Ye Xiuming took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and opened his eyes: "Feng Qingjiu, you'd better stay like this forever, and don't beg me to come to your Tingshui Tower in the future."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and prepared to leave Tingshui Tower.

Just when Feng Qingjiu was secretly happy, he stopped again and walked straight to the only bed in the room: "Grandpa Huang has sent people to guard outside. I will rest here with you tonight. I will think about it later."

Feng Qingjiu immediately stopped him and showed an unspoken smile: "My Lord, it's not that I don't want you to rest here."

"But you also know that when you and Concubine Liu were having sex during the day, I watched the whole process."

"I really can't be in the same room with you. Every time I see you, I will remember what you looked like back then. It's so disgusting."

“Feng Qingjiu, you…!”

"Okay, if you have the guts, don't come to me for help in the future, humph......!"

After saying this, he left angrily.