When Feng Jiu woke up, the familiar purple color came into view.Looking up, it was Donghua.At this moment, he was propping his head on one hand, lying on his side beside Feng Jiu, with his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he was sleeping soundly or feigning sleep.

Feng Jiu rested her arms on her pillow, looked at his beautiful eyebrows from a close distance, her eyes softened unconsciously, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

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Sitting on the edge of the couch, there were many empty wine bottles crookedly piled up.The man in a purple shirt propped his forehead with one hand, half lying and half sitting, with his eyes closed, he seemed to be drunk.

Accompanied by a thin layer of smoke, a woman in a yellow dress appeared out of thin air. She knelt in front of the couch, looked at him, and asked in a hesitant tone, as if she was probing something, "Emperor..." Feng Jiuan stepped down Heart, but it was unnecessary to ask, "Are you drunk?"

Seeing that the man was still motionless, Feng Jiu was even more convinced that he was already drunk. She lay down quietly on the couch, and only at this time could she confide all the words in her heart, "Dijun, you must I thought that the difficult Qingqiu Bai Fengjiu had already left. You must think that I am a person who will not repay kindness." Fengjiu sighed, her face was very distressed, "It's not that I don't want to repay my kindness. It's just that I don't want to repay my kindness. I don't know how to respond."

Feng Jiu looked up at him, slowly raised her body, and then, as if dazed, she quietly approached his brows and eyes, and planted a kiss on the tip of his nose as light as a butterfly's wings.The next moment, Feng Jiu's eyes widened, and Qiu Shui's bright eyes were full of shock. What was she doing...?Touching her lips lightly with her fingertips, a strange feeling vaguely existed, Feng Jiu backed away in panic, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, then she got up and ran out in a hurry.

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, Donghua slowly opened his eyes, and he stared at the front, thoughtfully.

Feng Jiu leaned her back against a wall, her heart was in a mess.She just... Did she belittle the emperor?All of a sudden, she lost her mind, and finally decided to ask Chengyu for help. Chengyu knew a lot and should be able to help her.

After hearing what she said, Cheng Yu didn't believe it at first, "Did you kiss?"

Feng Jiu nodded seriously, "Yeah."

"Did you really kiss?" Cheng Yu was surprised, this little girl finally got the hang of it!

Feng Jiu nodded faster and harder this time to prove what she said was true, "Mmm!"

"He didn't respond..." Cheng Yu thought for a while, then asked with a clear face, "Is he pretending to be asleep?"

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Jiu was so ashamed that she couldn't even speak clearly. She shook her hand, "No, Dijun drank a lot of wine and slept very deeply..."

"I don't believe it. Emperor Donghua was the one who led troops to kill the enemy in the past. How could he be so careless? He didn't even know he was kissed!" Chengyu thought, and sure enough, this ten thousand-year-old tree can also bloom, "Yi Let me see, maybe he has also moved his mind on you, so he is pushing the boat!" Cheng Yu laughed gossipingly.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Although Feng Jiu didn't believe it, she still covered her mouth and smiled happily.

Donghua sat cross-legged on the couch, Ren Honghu lay on his knees, he held the bamboo slips with one hand, and while reading the contents on it, he stroked its back naturally with the other hand, as if he had done the skillful movements Thousands of times.

The little fox raised his head, looked at Donghua quietly, remembered what Chengyu said that day, and was very puzzled: Is the emperor pretending to be drunk, or...

After giving the little fox a smooth hand, Donghua seemed to be aware of it, and his cold eyes moved from the letter in his hand to the little fox, just in time to meet its perplexed red pupils.But soon, Donghua's eyes moved away lightly, as if the glimpse just now was just a momentary illusion of the little fox.

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Feng Jiu got up a little bit, wanting to repeat the old trick.But just when she was about to succeed, the hand on the bed felt the itching of ant bites, and she lost all strength in an instant, and her upper body threw herself on Donghua's body defenselessly, lying on his side directly. Flopped into a lying down position.

"Jiu'er, your way of waking people up...is really special." There was a clear sense of narrowness in the calm tone.

Feng Jiu felt guilty and pretended to be wronged. She looked at him pitifully, "My hands are numb—"

"Oh." Donghua was very calm, and seemed to accept the argument, "Your hands are numb, so you rushed over. If your hands are not numb, Jiuer, what are you going to do?"

A hint of charm flashed in the clear eyes. Feng Jiu, who was lying on his chest, quietly raised her body. The distance between the two was drawn closer and closer. Donghua lay calmly, with eyes in his eyes It's all pampering.

"I'm going to—" Feng Jiu lowered her head, and after a touch of water on his lips, she smiled demonstratively, "This way!"

Donghua didn't say anything, just gently hugged her shoulders, and after a long time, he said, "Have you had enough rest?"

Feng Jiu nodded. After a good night's sleep, she felt very refreshed. "Next, is there any schedule?"

"Yes, have dinner downstairs." Donghua said solemnly.

"Eat when you're full, like a pig..." Feng Jiu muttered, "It doesn't matter, let me hug you for a while." She didn't want to move the nest yet.

Donghua patted her on the back with a helpless voice, "I didn't tell you to go back to sleep after eating, wait a minute, let's go out for a stroll."

"Where are you going?" Feng Jiu looked at him curiously.

Donghua's answer was very casual, "Wherever you go, you count." There was a bit of chivalrous pride in letting the world do what it wanted.

Feng Jiu nodded her head without making a sound, and after leaning on him for a while, she reluctantly climbed down.

After the two went downstairs, Feng Jiu pulled Donghua to sit down in a remote corner.With the lessons learned in the morning, she doesn't want to be viewed as a rare treasure by others while eating, it will only make her feel uncomfortable.

"Xiaoer!" Donghua called the buddies who were busy in the lobby.

"What's your order, officer?" The waiter in the shop was well-trained, and he blurted out the question without thinking, probably due to his professional habit, but when he looked at the two of them, his movements were actually half a beat too slow.

"What do you have here?" Donghua asked.

"Oh!" The man came back to his senses under Donghua's clear eyes, and reported a long list of dish names.

When Feng Jiu heard this, her expression was a little bit wrong. Although she didn't come to the mortal world very often, because of cooking, she knew a lot of places from different cuisines. "Are we in... Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" She quietly approached Donghua and asked softly in his ear.

"That's right." He looked at her approvingly.

Seeing that the guys have finished reporting the names of the dishes, they are waiting for them to order.Feng Jiu ignored the doubts in her heart, so she casually mentioned a few dishes that impressed her deeply, "Osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root, Longjing shrimp, Songsao's fish soup, rock sugar lotus heart soup, and then stir-fry a vegetarian dish, that's all."

"Okay!" After the guy checked it out, he hurried to the back kitchen to order.

After sending people away, Feng Jiu looked at Donghua, "I just slept, why did I come from Huashan to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" She originally thought that he would find a hotel near Huashan Lodging.

"Avoid outbursts." Donghua explained unhurriedly.

"Outside of the festival... new branches?" Feng Jiu didn't quite understand, they stayed at Huashan, could something unsatisfactory happen? "But, haven't those villains already been handed over to the government?"

"That's why we can't stay." Donghua said implicitly.

"Oh!" Feng Jiu suddenly realized.They helped dispose of the cottage that caused the disaster, so whether it was to express gratitude or to get a reward, the government would definitely find them, and it was very likely that they would lobby them to work for the court. Wouldn't the ears be quiet?It's better to leave quickly, they can't find anyone, so the matter will be done naturally.

"This really saves a lot of trouble." Feng Jiu continued to ask, "Then why is it here?"

"Prosperous." Donghua responded indifferently.

Along the way, Feng Jiu held Donghua's arm tightly, and although she was looking around, her mind was not on the bustling night market and the dazzling array of small things at all.

"Jiu'er, don't you really need to look around?" Donghua asked with a smile.

"I'm watching!" Feng Jiu replied casually, because she was looking at the women who were looking at Donghua affectionately with what she thought was the most fierce gaze.

Donghua sighed, as if he was heartbroken, "Jiu'er, you have no confidence in me."

"I have confidence in you, but I don't have confidence in these women." Feng Jiu hurriedly explained.

"Isn't it still the same?" Donghua feigned regret, "The trust between husband and wife is so cold..."

Feng Jiu panicked, "I am, I was worried that they would pounce on me."

"That's you." Donghua chuckled, remembering the experience of being thrown down by her several times.

"So they might do the same." Feng Jiu became confident.

"Even so, wouldn't I avoid it?"

"But..." But she succeeded every time!

You don't need to guess what she was thinking, Donghua interrupted her, "Because it's you."

Feng Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Donghua stopped, stood in front of her, and held her shoulders with both hands, "Jiu'er, as I said, no one can be better than you with me."

Feng Jiu's face was moved by the firm gaze, she looked at him and smiled even sweeter.Then, in full view of everyone, she grabbed his front, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him gently, "Me too."

With a twitch in Donghua's heart, he leaned down slightly, wrapping his arms around her waist, deepening what should have been a shallow kiss.As for Feng Jiu, her feet were hanging slightly, just off the ground, and her frail and boneless body was almost attached to him.

After a long time, when whispers wafted into Feng Jiu's ears, she came back to her senses, and pushed the hand helplessly on his chest slightly.Only then did Donghua end his intimacy as if no one else was there, with a faint displeasure on his face.His icy eyes swept over a few troublemakers who were pointing fingers, and immediately achieved the goal of silencing them.

"It's indecent for us to be like this." Feng Jiu complained shyly.

"Jiu'er means to continue in another place?" Donghua deliberately misinterpreted Feng Jiu's meaning and deliberately played tricks on her.

"Who said we're going to continue?" Feng Jiu's face was as red as an overripe apple, and she lowered her eyes, and punched his chest in embarrassment, "Let's go!"

The smile in the black eyes deepened, and then, as he wished, Donghua pulled her away from here who was blushing like blood.

The two walked straight all the way, the vendors on the side of the road became more and more sparse, and the lights became more and more dim.They walked on to an arch bridge that had been around for some time, "It looks so lively over there!" Feng Jiu pointed to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the far bank, the lights were brilliant, like a shining ribbon on the edge of the river .

"Has Jiu'er heard of the Qinhuai River?"

"Ten miles of Qinhuai River?" Feng Jiu took a deep breath, her tone could not contain her excitement, "The one on the bank of the river, isn't it..."

"Land of Fireworks."

Feng Jiu looked at Dong Hua expectantly, and tugged on his sleeve.

Seeing his wife's unexpected reaction, Donghua couldn't help frowning, feeling a little ominous.

"I'm going." Three words confirmed Donghua's uneasiness.

"Why?"

Feng Jiu said clearly, "I read it in the picture book of the mortal world, the brothel is a place where strange women can be found, especially on the banks of the Qinhuai River." She looked at him eagerly, "You will take me there Bar."

"Take my husband and son-in-law to the brothel, my little lady is also a strange woman." Donghua smiled and sighed, "Won't you worry if I go there?"

"Didn't you just say that I am your favorite?"

"Did I say that?" Donghua looked sideways, surprised at her ability to adapt.

"Yes!" Feng Jiu replied without changing her face or heartbeat, "So, I believe in you, and I also believe that no one can separate you and me."

Should he be happy?Donghua sighed helplessly, "Then you are too relieved."

"Go! Go!" Feng Jiu begged repeatedly, her big eyes shining brightly.

Seeing her expecting so much, Donghua couldn't bear to go against his will, curled his index finger, and tapped her forehead, "Then go, but, are you sure you want to go like this?"

Feng Jiu was overjoyed, and retorted: "Of course not!" She transformed into a frail scholar.

"You look a little like Si Yin from before." Donghua pondered.

"I've heard from Zheyan that he sent his aunt to Kunlun to study art directly by transforming his aunt into a boy. This trick even fooled Xuannv, who had known her aunt since she was a child."

"But it shouldn't be hidden from Mo Yuan."

"That's right, Zheyan said the same thing." Feng Jiu nodded, "That's why I'm worried whether God Mo Yuan has more thoughts about my aunt than master and apprentice. However, here are mortals, It shouldn’t be that thorough.”

"Otherwise, you want me to turn you into a man?" Donghua asked with a half-smile.

"Let's say goodbye." Feng Jiu swallowed, "I feel like that would be very uncomfortable."

"That's good." Donghua breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief: "I was actually worried about those prostitutes just now."

Feng Jiu pouted dissatisfiedly and hit him, "What are you talking about!"

"My lord, let's go." He deliberately emphasized the word "Young master".

"Okay!" Feng Jiu grabbed his hand naturally and walked forward.

Donghua gave her a weird look, "Are you sure you want to talk like this?"

"Anyway, there's no one around here. It's not too late for me to let go when there are people around later." Feng Jiu smiled, still not forgetting to strive for more happiness for herself.

The author has something to say: a little bit, a little bit more, the author will open the window today.

The author has been diligently updating as much as possible, one update a day is already the limit, double update is [-] words!A concubine can't do it!

In addition, the author is about to start school, and the update speed will inevitably slow down afterwards, but as long as the author has free time, he will start thinking about whether there are any interesting stalks, and then work hard to update the article.The author is a person who has a beginning and an end, so he will not abandon the pit, you can rest assured.

As for the boat scene, the author is quite afraid of it.When I first wrote "Clear Moonlight Between the Clouds", my brain cells were thrown into the street many times in the boat drama, the scale... probably that's it, everyone, don't expect too much, H is easy to pass the trial, and the author I can't write it.

To be honest, I was actually quite worried, because I didn't want the description of Dongfeng to be similar to that one, so I kept pushing back the wedding night without knowing it.

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