country for marriage

In the early morning of the next day, Yanheng heard movement in the dormitory, and woke up accordingly.

Far spring and near summer waited for Feng Rao to get up and wash up, and then walked towards the side hall with him.

Yan Heng lay sideways on the couch and looked at Feng Rao, seeing that his face was blushing from being stared at by him, he sat up: "Sleep a little longer?"

Feng Rao shook his head, and softly instructed Yuan Chun: "Your Majesty has got up, let someone get ready."

After all, with Jin Xia's help, he came over to help Yan Heng get dressed.

Yanheng saw that he was half kneeling on the ground to put on boots for himself, and his face was also a little hot.He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that his words would hurt him seriously, and instead alienated the two of them.

It's not that there are no concubines in his house, and it's not that those people haven't done this for him, but in his heart, he has already put Fengrou in another position, and no one else can compare.

Nothing can be compared, what else can be compared to?

Feng Rao waited for Yan Heng to wash up, and then helped him tie his hair under Jin Xia's guidance, clumsy and careful, and when it was done, both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

"After I finish my practice, Your Majesty can sleep more." Feng Rao said this naturally, with a sticky intimacy in his words, which made Yan Heng's heart flutter.

The two of them had breakfast together again, Yanheng went to the Jinluan Palace to attend court, Fengrao asked someone to fetch fabrics and patterns from the storeroom, picked them one by one, pointed out the styles, and asked them to tailor new clothes for Yanheng.

After the morning court, Yanheng went to the imperial study to review the papers, and before he knew it, it was time for lunch again.

Just as he was thinking about going back to Fengrao's place, he heard the palace servants outside come in and say that Fengrao sent Yuanchun over to ask him where his lunch is.

This is exactly what he wanted, he asked the palace servants to go back to Yuanchun, and after a while he went to Fengrao's side, and then happily continued looking at the booklet in his hand.

Because of Yanheng, Feng Rao had several more dishes on the lunch table. Seeing that Yanheng was delicious, he tried them all himself.Although I still didn't eat much and didn't move my chopsticks, I ate a little more than usual.

The two sisters, Yuan Chun and Jin Xia, looked happy, wishing that they would ask Yan Heng to accompany Feng Rao to eat, and they were even more attentive when serving him.

After dinner, Yanheng went to the side hall to lie down for half an hour, when he got up, he saw that Feng Rao had prepared tea, so he sat down and drank two cups of tea with him.

After going out to the imperial study, I feel refreshed and relaxed. The hard work of the past few days is no longer a chore. The papers are well-approved, and I feel that it is time to have dinner again in the blink of an eye.

This time there is no need for Yuanchun to come to ask for instructions again, Yanheng went back to the palace by himself.

After dinner, he didn't bother to move any more, so someone moved the papers back in a pile, and began to critique them in the small study in the bedroom.

He was paying attention to Feng Yu's movements while he was marking the papers, and he would look up at him from time to time, and after reading the papers, he continued to write the papers contentedly.

Feng Rao knew that Yanheng was looking at him, and he was so looked at that his hair was so brittle that he couldn't read the book, he only cared about reading it while Yanheng was not looking at himself.

Yanheng has been staying in the side hall of the bedroom, Feng Rao does not drive him away, and he himself does not mention it, as if it is only right and proper.

But it is also justified.Heaven and earth have worshiped.

It has been nearly two months since Yanheng took over Nanyuan's government, and he has rectified the whole court to a close, and then another matter was put on the agenda - ascension to the throne.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but he always feels that it's not a good time.

Another day after the morning court, Yanheng's head was buzzing because of all the officials arguing about it, and when he returned to the imperial study, he couldn't read the papers, so he simply went back to the bedroom.

Feng Rao was reading a book, but he didn't get up when he came back, so he asked lazily, "What's the matter? Don't play your good emperor anymore?"

Yan Heng glanced at him angrily, took a grape from the fruit plate on the table, peeled it, and stuffed it into Feng Rao's mouth: "Eat your grape!"

Feng Rao was not polite to him either, he opened his mouth to eat, and then lightly opened his thin lips to him after eating: "Ah, I want more."

Yan Heng's handsome face turned red, he stared at Feng Rao angrily.

Feng Rao laughed so hard that he collapsed on the couch: "You tease me first, ouch, my stomach hurts from laughing. Hahaha."

"Stop laughing." Yanheng pretended to be angry with him, "If you laugh again, I will be dealt with by military law!"

"Okay, okay," Feng Rao suppressed a smile, and sat upright, "What's the matter, Your Majesty? But is there something wrong at court?"

Yanheng nodded: "They urged me to ascend the throne, but I don't think it's the right time."

"It's really not the time." Feng Rao suppressed his smile and said seriously, "Long Ji has been eager to make a move, and will commit it next year at the latest. Dong Ling is also waiting and watching. If you ascend the throne and become emperor at this time, your eldest brother and second brother can still sit still Live? I’m not afraid that Longji and Zhang Bai will join forces, but I’m afraid that your elder brother and second elder brother will fear that you will go back to grab their throne because of your proclaiming the emperor, and they will make trouble and reap the benefits.”

Yanheng only laughed when he heard this, and after a while, he asked again: "Then when do you think it is best to ascend the throne?"

Feng Rao looked at him, smiled with crooked eyebrows, hooked his fingers at him, and whispered in his ear when he approached, "On the day you unify the four kingdoms, even if you don't hold a grand enthronement ceremony to announce it to the world, you He is also the king of this world."

Yanheng paused for a moment, then raised his lips, his eyes filled with smiles.

Feng Rao understands him, just as he understands what Feng Rao thinks in his heart.

Because of the whispered words just now, the two of them were quite close, and after looking at each other for a while, they felt that each other's skin was covered by the other's breath.

Feng Rao's face became hot, and he turned his eyes away, deliberately dodging.

Yanheng also wanted to hide, but his limbs honestly poured out his desires for many days.

The powerful big hands pinched the plump chin, and the eyes of the two got closer at that moment.Feng Rao subconsciously wanted to break away, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Yanheng's kiss was domineering and eager, he kept sucking and biting his plump lips, and after a while, he stuck his tongue into the plump open lips.

Feng Rao pushed his shoulder with his hands, but he couldn't push it away a few times, and his neck was tightly held by him, so he had to use his tongue to touch the opponent's tongue, trying to push him out.The result was just the opposite, and the lips and tongues of the two were naturally entangled.

Yanheng kissed him for a long time before letting him go. Feng Rao had already been softened by his kiss. As soon as he let go, he fell on the short table without strength. Thanks to Yanheng's quick eyesight, he caught him up.

Feng Rao looked at him in a daze, and after a while, the two finally returned to their respective positions.

There was a moment of silence in the study, no one spoke, no one looked at anyone, but the atmosphere was really different from usual.

"Are you afraid?" After about half a cup of tea, Yanheng spoke again, "I've always wanted to, but I'm afraid I'll scare you."

Feng Rao picked up the book that fell on the couch, caressing the broken foot of the book absently: "No... I didn't feel it..."

After hearing this, Yan Heng was startled, got up suddenly, turned his face, stretched out his hand and picked Feng Rao up on the couch, and went to the dormitory.

Feng Rao casually threw the book on the couch, stretched his two white and tender arms around Yanheng's neck as if he had nowhere to go: "There are medicines in the brocade box on the Duobao Pavilion—"

Yanheng whispered "Hold tight" in his ear, and without waiting for his reaction, changed into a position of holding his butt with one hand and rubbing him in his arms.

When passing Duobao Pavilion, he raised and grabbed the other hand, and grabbed the small brocade box in his hand.

Feng Rao wrapped his arms around him, his chin was buried on that solid shoulder, his eyes were slightly squinted, and a shy teasing smile was raised on his lips: "It's not dark yet, if it spreads, they will read it." I'm 'fox charming the Lord'."

Yanheng also laughed, and asked: "Are you afraid?"

Feng Rao snorted softly, and tapped Yanheng's neck with his fingertips: "The foolish king who handed over the country to you has done it, so what am I afraid of?"