The concubine has a heart disease and needs to be pampered!

Xiao Yang was hugged by Feng Yihan, his hands involuntarily went to wrap around Feng Yihan's neck, he was still very embarrassed because of those shameful actions just now in his mind, but he couldn't help tightening his palms, It's as if the scorching heat I felt through the clothes just now is still in my palm, it's a kind of indescribable wonder...

He was still thinking about it infinitely, when suddenly, above him, a clear voice came to his ears, "Aren't you going to get off me?"

When Xiao Yang heard this clearly, he immediately let go of the hands around Feng Yihan's neck, and he got off Feng Yihan's body, and stood a little away. He didn't look at Feng Yihan, but just stood there Sit down at the nearby table.

All the maids who were serving at the side knew about the affairs between the general and the virtuous king. Seeing the virtuous king who was used to acting recklessly and mischievously in front of the general before, suddenly restrained like this, it was a scene they had never seen before. , this subtle atmosphere should not be too interesting.

After the general also sat down, Ying'er stepped forward to serve the dishes, Xiao Yang glanced at her, and said: "No need, I'll do it myself."

Ying'er silently stepped aside and stood there quietly.

Feng Yihan and Xiao Yang were sitting at the dining table, eating their meals quietly. After the meal was over for a while, there was still a sliver of afterglow in the sky, but slowly, as the night fell, one could see the light that was gradually climbing to the top of the tree. Hanyue, the lamp has already been lit next to it, as if in this room, the candlelight is bright, if you don't pay attention carefully, you can ignore the alternation of day and night.

Xiao Yang drank the after-dinner tea served by the maid. From yesterday to today, the relationship between him and Feng Yihan seemed to have obtained a definite answer to all the accumulation in the past few years, but the more so, Facing the people who have been serving in the mansion, I can't help being a little cautious. After thinking about it, I said to Ying'er: "I've been out all day today, you go and get ready, I'm going to take a bath later."

Ying'er blessed her body and agreed, so she retreated from here to make arrangements.

After Ying'er left, Xiao Yang took a sip of the tea in his hand and put it down, then said to Feng Yihan: "I, I'm leaving first."

"En." Feng Yihan looked at Xiao Yang and nodded in response.

Standing aside, Luo Feng looked at the back of the virtuous king walking out, and said softly: "The subordinates are used to seeing the virtuous king wantonly and casually in the past few years, and this is really rare today."

Feng Yihan glanced over, Luo Feng immediately shut up and turned his head, his eyes wandering wildly.

On this side, Xiao Yang came out from there, and went straight back to his own yard. Yinger's side was just ready, and he didn't say much. He undressed and took a bath, and soaked his whole body in hot water. It was really comfortable, and he didn't need anything else. After thinking about it, close your eyes and rest for a while.

It was about the hour, and Ying'er was behind the curtain, reminding her: "My lord, it's almost the hour."

Hearing Yinger's voice, Xiao Yang got up, dried himself, took out the clean clothes that were set aside and changed into them. When he was dressing, he saw his own clothes with his lowered eyes, and thought of him touching her clothes before dinner. Feng Yihan's face felt a little hot after brushing it, so he hurriedly dressed neatly and came out.

Seeing the person who came out blushing, Ying'er asked softly, "Is the water temperature for bathing not good today? Why is your lord's face so red?"

Xiao Yang glanced at Ying'er, touched his hot cheeks with both hands, and said casually, "No...it's okay, I'm tired, I want to lie down and rest."

Ying'er didn't say much, she walked forward, went to the bedroom, made the bed for the prince, and then extinguished all the candles in the bedroom, she retreated outside and waited.

However, during this tossing and turning, Ying'er still heard small movements coming from inside. She walked in holding the candlestick and asked softly, "Is the lord unable to sleep? Is your servant going to light the benzoin?"

"No." Xiao Yang sat up, looked at Ying'er, and asked, "Let me ask you, how do the people in the General's Mansion view the matter between me and the General in the past two days?"

"Your lord can't sleep because of this?" Ying'er smiled lightly and said, "My lord is overthinking. In recent years, you and the general have been watching those big guys. To tell you the truth, in fact, in private We all have secret discussions about people like generals, who are beyond the reach of ordinary people, who have outstanding military exploits, high positions, and innate sense of distance, but the prince is an exception."

"Am I really an exception?"

"The general and your wedding date, the emperor has ordered Qin Tianjian to choose a suitable date, why should you worry about this matter?" Ying'er continued, "Besides, the general can confirm Yes, it is enough to prove that the general has made up his mind, what do you think, my lord, let me rest earlier."

Xiao Yang shook his head, picked up the pillow he was used to, got up and got off the bed, no longer put on any more clothes, and went out with his shoes on.

Ying'er hurriedly followed, "My lord, it's cold and dewy outside, take care to catch the cold."

Xiao Yang didn't think too much, and ran all the way to Feng Yihan's courtyard.

Luo Feng was guarding outside, saw the person in front of him, met Li, and asked: "My lord, why are you here, this..."

Xiao Yang glanced at Luo Feng, "Is he asleep?"

Luo Feng was about to answer, but saw a person coming out from the door over there.

Feng Yihan looked at Xiao Yang, who only wore a thin undershirt, walked over and led Xiao Yang into the house, "Hands are so cold, don't you know it's cold at night? You ran out wearing such thin clothes?" Feng Yihan covered Xiao Yang's hand and rubbed it lightly.

Xiao Yang said seriously: "I can't sleep, I want to sleep with you."

"Okay, you can do whatever you want, but be careful in the future, and be careful if you catch a cold." Feng Yihan instructed.

As soon as he heard Feng Yihan's promise, Xiao Yang seemed worried that Feng Yihan would go back on his word, and went into the room there, took off his shoes, and fell on Feng Yihan's bed. Yihan smelled exactly the same, he put down his pillows side by side, then sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the person standing in front of him, "Why don't you come to sleep?"

Feng Yihan sat down on the edge of the bed, and then lay down beside him.

Xiao Yang leaned against Feng Yihan's arms, hugging Feng Yihan tightly with both hands. "You don't think I want to sleep with you, do you?"

Feng Yihan raised his hand and touched the little guy's head, "Of course not."

Xiao Yang leaned against Feng Yihan's chest, and said in a low voice: "Is our relationship confirmed now?"

"Yes." Feng Yihan replied calmly.

"Then no matter what, you won't abandon me, and you won't say you don't want me, no matter what others think or say, you won't."

"Naturally." Feng Yihan cast his eyes down on the man in his arms, "Did you hear something?"

Xiao Yang leaned against Feng Yihan's chest and shook his head, "No, but originally I was just living in your house, a foreign prince under your control, and now I want to marry you, it seems like everyone is looking at us all of a sudden .”

"From their point of view, you don't need to pay attention to those things. No one dares to say anything about you and me." Feng Yihan nodded Xiao Yang's nose, "Those words that were sworn during the day, why did they fall into the night?" Are you that insecure?"

"I don't have it. Of course I have the confidence. You are mine. You are mine. If you decide, you will never be able to change it. No matter who comes, you can't change this fact."

A faint smile curled up on the corners of Feng Yihan's lips, "Yes, I am yours, and will always be." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, intertwined with the warmth emanating from his body through the thin clothes.

Xiao Yang lightly poked Feng Yihan's cheek with his fingertips, "You... you, you hit me."

Feng Yihan deeply felt that his self-control was extraordinary, but just because the little guy was moving and rubbing in his arms, his whole body became hot, and suddenly...

He felt a little hand groping restlessly, and quickly reached out to clasp the restless little hand, and said in a low voice, "Little guy, be quiet, don't move around."

"I'm doing that thing I didn't finish before dinner." Xiao Yang blurted out, not knowing that because there are only the two of them in this bedroom, no one will come in to disturb him now, and he was still thinking about this at that time It's a bit shameful, and now it's completely forgotten. What I thought of was to feel the different burning sensation that made the palm feel, and said in a soft voice: "Just let me touch it again!"

Feng Yihan stared at the little guy's eyes, the night was thick, but the bright moonlight seeping in from the window and the candlelight still burning outside were enough for the two to see each other clearly, "Little guy, don't you know this At this time, can't a man move around casually?"

Xiao Yang pouted, "Is there anything you can't move? We're going to get married anyway? Two people who are close, what's the point of touching it? It's warm and comfortable to the touch. Did you mean it?" Hiding it, don't you like me getting close to you, how can it be when I kiss?"

Feng Yihan frowned, "Can the two be the same?"

"It's the same with me, don't be stingy." Xiao Yang said with dignity, "I have it too, or I'll touch it for you too, but it seems a little different from yours."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Feng Yihan swallowed, his voice getting deeper and deeper. "Little guy, if you mess around again, I can't guarantee that I will do something."

Xiao Yang looked into Feng Yihan's eyes under the dark night, why did he suddenly feel that this man was a bit like a wolf in the northern dark night, he felt like he was going to eat him, "I...did I say something wrong? I just want to touch you, what are you going to do, what are you doing? You look like you want to eat me, do you want to eat me?"

Feng Yihan's gaze was fixed on this innocent little guy, listening to the little guy's nonsense, while turning over, he pressed the person under him, his breathing became a little unsteady, and the kiss he put on directly wrapped around the still On the lips of those who open their mouths...

Because of this sudden entwining kiss, Xiao Yang's whole body froze, and his heart was pounding. Did he really do something wrong?Immediately, my eyes were tightly closed, and I didn't dare to look at anything. It was as if a ball of paste had been poured into my mind, as if everything was in chaos at once...