The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

"You..." Feng Jialan hesitated to speak.

This little fool, is he angry?

Ke Yunchu's mouth was stuffed like a little hamster. He tilted his head to look at him, and asked inarticulately, "Brother Scumbag...is it swollen?"

Feng Jialan stared at him for a while, thinking that maybe she was overthinking.

A little fool is still a heartless little fool.

"Are you... hungry?"

Ke Yunchu nodded.

"...Let's eat." Feng Jialan turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

Ke Yunchu buried his head down and began to eat bitterly again.

In fact, he wasn't very hungry, he just felt empty somewhere in his heart, eager to find something else to fill it up.

Finally, he felt sick after eating, so he stopped.

As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Feng Jialan asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full..." Ke Yunchu rubbed his belly.

It's already full of food, but the feeling of emptiness is still there, which is really strange.

Feng Jialan said lightly: "Let's go when you're full."

A villager said: "His Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness, everyone has arranged the best restaurant for you to rest, please follow me!"

Although Feng Jialan only wanted to stay at Elder Sang's house for one more night, but he knew that this was the simple intention of the villagers, and the kindness was hard to refuse, so he followed them away.

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As soon as they entered this so-called best restaurant, they could smell the strong smell of makeup and powder inside. Looking over, they could find a few women with heavy makeup sitting on the man's lap.

Feng Jialan frowned, the local villagers would never deliberately lie to him, probably because they thought this was the best hospitality.

Because both Feng Jialan and Ke Yunchu are beautiful young men who are as elegant as jade, they are far from the usual guests here, so they attracted the attention of people here as soon as they came in.

The eyes of the scantily clad beauties lit up in an instant, and they walked towards here, bowed to the two of them in a fluttering manner, and asked, "You two young masters, do you need the company of slaves?"

In order to prevent disturbance, the informed villagers did not publicize that the prince had come to southern Xinjiang, so they did not know that the prince and princess were in front of them.

In comparison, Feng Jialan is more suitable for these women's appetites, and Ke Yunchu looks soft and waxy, and it seems that he needs to be taken good care of, so most of them surround Feng Jialan.

"Young master is handsome and unrestrained, and the jade tree is facing the wind, which makes my family so excited~"

There is a bold Meiji with her plump breasts, who wants to get close to Feng Jialan.

She is the red card of this restaurant, and she thinks that no man can escape her temptation.

But Feng Jialan has never seen such a beauty, let alone a beautiful fool with a superficial appearance, such a beauty is not worthy of doing things in his palace.

He didn't like this pungent smell of powder, so he raised his eyes and gave her a disgusted look, the warning full of it surprised Meggie.

Although Meiji was not very reconciled, she was a life-saving person, so she hurriedly resigned.

Unable to hook up with Feng Jialan, she turned her attention to Ke Yunchu.

He stepped forward and grabbed Ke Yunchu, wrapping an arm around his neck.

Startled by her sudden approach, Ke Yunchu stammered and asked, "Sister...you, what are you doing?"

"Brother, do you think my sister is good-looking?" Meggie winked at him.

Ke Yunchu had never been approached by a woman like this before, and his brain couldn't react to those two lumps of softness, he followed her words in a daze and said, "Okay, pretty..."

Seeing that his mouth was so sweet and his reaction was jerky, Meiji laughed and said, "Since the young master came to our restaurant, he must have come to have fun, why don't you ask my sister to accompany you?"

"What..." Ke Yunchu was at a loss, he didn't understand what the other party was saying, but it probably meant to do something happy.

He wanted to ask Feng Jialan what this meant, but when he turned around, he was also being pestered by a group of women, so he probably didn't have time to answer his own question.

Seeing that Ke Yunchu was stunned, Meiji smiled: "Is this your first time, young master? It doesn't matter, I will teach you~"

Ke Yunchu didn't know how to refuse, but was actually led away by this beautiful girl.

Feng Jialan was also busy dealing with the group of women, and when she turned her head, she saw that fool who was being dragged away.

An expression of impatience appeared on his handsome face, he directly pushed aside the group of women in front of him, strode forward, with a cold face, and snatched Ke Yunchu from that beautiful girl's hand.

Ke Yunchu seemed to have seen a savior: "Brother Jialan..."

Feng Jialan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the guest room that the villagers had booked for them.

As soon as he entered, Feng Jialan pushed him to the wall, supported the wall with one hand, imprisoned him between himself and the wall, and said coldly, "It seems that you are very dissatisfied? You even like that kind of woman ?”

Ke Yunchu was still at a loss, but when he touched Feng Jialan's gaze that seemed to be eating him, he felt a little fear: "Brother Jialan, what are you talking about..."

His eyes are very round, the end of the eyes is slightly downward, and the black pupils are large. When looking at people, he looks like an innocent deer.

Such a person actually wants to hug a woman?

A burst of anger welled up in her heart, Feng Jialan lowered her head, and took a light bite on his slightly parted lips, which seemed to be thirsty for a long time.

"what......"

Ke Yunchu exclaimed in pain, but Feng Jialan didn't let him go because of this, but his movements were lighter.

The two had been in touch many times, and within a short time, Ke Yunchu's body became as soft as a puddle of spring water.

This change is easy to detect, Feng Jialan straightened up, sneered, and mocked, "With your body, do you still want to sleep with a woman?"

Ke Yunchu's lips were kissed so delicately by him, and he explained anxiously: "No, no sleepy woman..."

"Then why did you go with that woman just now? Don't tell me that you two want to exchange ideas on seducing men together."

"That sister said she would take me to do happy things..."

Feng Jialan reached into his shirt, rubbed his slender waist, turned her head to his ear and asked, "You mean that I can't satisfy you and make you 'happy'? "

"No, it's not..."

The waist is the most sensitive part of Ke Yunchu, and now he is completely unable to stand still, he can only hook Feng Jialan's neck and lean against the wall behind him so as not to collapse on the ground.

His honest reaction made Feng Jialan feel a little more at ease, the little fool in front of him had flushed cheeks and blurred eyes, much more pleasing to the eye than the dying look at the dinner party.

He was about to proceed to the next step, but was rejected by Ke Yunchu:

"No...baby..."

Feng Jialan recklessly said: "Trouble... just don't give birth."

Ke Yunchu fell silent for a moment, the fiery temperature just now faded a bit, and the hand that pushed him down slowly dropped.

Only then did Feng Jialan continue with the unfinished business with satisfaction.

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The next morning, Ke Yunchu woke up first, feeling exhausted.

His first reaction was to rub his belly.

No discomfort, the baby should be fine in his tummy... he was relieved.

In fact, he didn't sleep for a long time. He said he would rest for a night before leaving. Instead, he had worked hard all night, and he was not as good as he was when he had dinner last night.

It's all because... he feels aggrieved when he thinks about what happened last night.

Brother Jialan was too fierce last night...he had begged for mercy many times, but he just refused to stop.

Ke Yunchu pouted, looked at Feng Jialan who was still asleep, poked his face lightly, and muttered: "Bad..."

Although he often has a cold face and looks very cold and hard, his face is also soft, and Ke Yunchu is addicted to poking it.

"...It seems that you are not very tired." Feng Jialan slowly opened her eyes.

Ke Yunchu quickly withdrew his disturbing hand, trying to find an excuse, but it was too late, Feng Jialan rolled over and pinned him down.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Feng Jialan, who was interrupted, was a little unhappy at first, but seeing Ke Yunchu's expression of being saved, she was even more annoyed.

He turned over and got up, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

The dark guard said, "Your Highness, the army and guards are already in full formation. When is Your Highness going to go back to court?"

"Tsk... Ben Gong knows, we will leave in half an hour."

"Yes!"

Feng Jialan said to Ke Yunchu, who was still in a mess on the bed, "I'll let you go today."

Half an hour later, Ke Yunchu stepped out of the door awkwardly, and was carried into the carriage by Feng Jialan. The people around understood what was going on, but they all pretended that they hadn't seen anything.

They didn't have a long way back, and halfway through the journey, they encountered another group of people.

And mighty, there are at least [-] soldiers and horses by visual inspection.

Feng Jialan frowned and asked, "What's the situation ahead?"

The dark guard had already inquired about the situation, and replied, "Go back to His Royal Highness, the fourth prince is leading the team ahead."

"What happened?" It's usually not a trivial matter that needs to mobilize troops and horses, Feng Jialan has an ominous premonition.

"Chengyuan Kingdom suddenly broke the contract and attacked the frontier. They were caught off guard and suffered heavy losses. Now His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince is ordered to lead a team to the frontier for support."

Feng Jialan's heart sank, and he ordered: "Catch up with them."