Nangong Shang originally thought that he could spend the night like this normally. After all, the two of them were not married yet, and it was really not good for a man to lose his virginity before getting married.

Seeing that Feng Zhaoyun had no intention of spending the wedding night with him, he also felt that she had a very good character. After all, if it were any other princess, she would have taken action long ago.

At this time, Feng Zhaoyun was sleeping soundly, holding Nangong Shang's thin waist with her hands. In her sleep, her hands were very dishonest, occasionally touching Nangong Shang, and then a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

It was already early morning, and Nangong Shang was still awake. The person in his arms kept moving around, touching him a few times when he had nothing to do, and then a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

As he was speaking, Feng Zhaoyun placed one hand on his chest, pinched it first, then moved his hand down to his abdominal muscles, and was about to go down.

Nangong Shang's eyes suddenly widened in shock, and he quickly grabbed her rebellious little hand, stood up slightly, and looked at her carefully. The person in his arms was not awake.

Nangong Shang was already burning with desire, his heart a ball of fire, and he immediately sat up cross-legged, pinching his collar to fan himself, "Huh..."

Still unable to relieve the heat in his body, Nangong Shang poked Feng Zhaoyun's face with his hand. Feng Zhaoyun thought it was a mosquito and reached out to touch him.

Nangong Shang looked helpless. Was this person doing it on purpose?

Seeing that Feng Zhaoyun showed no signs of waking up, Nangong Shang went back to sleep facing each other. He looked at Feng Zhaoyun's face and reached out to touch it, from her eyebrows, to her lips, to her chin, and then his eyes looked at her neck, and then down...

Nangong Shang swallowed his saliva, his mouth dry. The more he looked, the hotter he felt. Nangong Shang couldn't help it, so he stood up, put on his outer robe, opened the door, and walked out of the room.

Standing in the garden outside the bedroom in the main courtyard, the moon was high in the sky, and the deep blue sky was dotted with stars. Nangong Shang stood alone in the yard, feeling the wind.

After a while, I felt better and went back to the bedroom.

But it was all in vain. Just as he fell asleep, Feng Zhaoyun turned over again, her slender legs resting on his legs, and one hand caressing his abdomen. Nangong Shang sighed deeply in frustration.

Resisting the urge to wake her up, he took her hands and feet away, put on his shoes, stood up, walked to the window, and slept on the couch...

It was just dawn when Nangong Shang fell asleep...

On the other hand, Feng Zhaoyun had a good dream that night. In the dream, she was in the company of handsome men. She even boldly touched them a few times. The handsome man had a really good figure.

She opened her eyes slightly and suddenly remembered that Nangong Shang slept in her room yesterday, so she turned her head to look to the side.

Strange? There was no one there, Feng Zhaoyun was puzzled, thinking that Nangong Shang was a martial artist, and he might have gotten up early to practice martial arts. Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoyun sat up, thinking that he should also strengthen his martial arts training!

So he stood up and sat on the edge of the bed. Just as he was about to put on his shoes, he suddenly saw someone on the soft couch by the window.

Feng Zhaoyun walked over quietly without wearing shoes. When he got closer, he saw that it was Nangong Shang. It turned out that he had not gone to practice martial arts. Why was he here if he had a bed but didn't sleep in it?

Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoyun looked inside. Nangong Shang's hair was half-draped, and the collar of his dark undergarment was half-open, revealing a portion of his white, strong chest. His hair was scattered on both sides, and his profile was perfect.

Seeing this, Feng Zhaoyun swallowed her saliva. Alas, he was much better than the handsome man in her dream last night.

I have tasted good grass myself, so it's no wonder that in my era of male dominance, being together for life was something that only existed in books. But when you are surrounded by flowers, who would be willing to pick just one?

Feng Zhaoyun shook his head. No! He couldn't have such thoughts. He had to get rid of them immediately.

Feng Zhaoyun couldn't help but look at Nangong Shang again, thinking, I am the princess, and this is my future husband, it's not too much to steal a kiss, right?

So she slowly approached him, supporting her hands on both sides of his body. At this moment, Nangong Shang, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a small breath on his face and opened his eyes slightly.

What caught his eye was an enlarged face of Feng Zhaoyun, who was approaching him with a pout, and the two were very close.

Nangong Shang suddenly opened his eyes. Feng Zhaoyun panicked when he saw him. It was over. It was very embarrassing.

But I was stunned for a moment, and it turned out that she looked better with her eyes open.

Nangong Shang saw that she was trying to kiss him secretly, so he raised his lips slightly and opened them lightly, "Yun'er, what are you doing?"

Feng Zhaoyun quickly pulled himself back, his eyes dodging as he cleared his throat. "Just now... there was a mosquito on your eye. Let me see if it's still there."

Nangong Shang stood up slightly, "Oh? Aren't you going to secretly kiss my king? Your Highness, do you like such excitement so early in the morning?"

Feng Zhaoyun was extremely embarrassed after hearing this. She was thinking of how to explain, but suddenly remembered that she was now a princess. So she immediately changed her expression and put her hands behind her back, "Does Your Highness Nangong like sleeping on a soft couch so much? You even changed your resting place in the middle of the night?"

Nangong Shang looked helpless after hearing this, and forced a smile. Because of whom did he come to sleep on the soft couch, and the culprit was still standing there questioning him, "Your Highness, please have someone clean up the side yard for me. I will stay there tonight. It's very tiring to be with someone like Your Highness who can't sleep well."

After saying this, he stood up, walked past Feng Zhaoyun, went straight to the bed, and fell asleep on it. "Your Highness, please get out quickly and don't disturb me."

Feng Zhaoyun turned and looked at him, stunned. Isn't this my room? Why did he chase me away? He has such a bad temper. I'm too girly, right? Can you at least be afraid of me? And he said I don't sleep well. How can I not sleep well?

Feng Zhaoyun snorted disdainfully, then pushed open the bedroom door and told the maid to come in and serve him, changing his clothes and washing up.

The maids entered the bedroom, and some of the brave ones took a sneak peek inside the bed. Through the gap in the gauze curtains, they could still see Nangong Shang's perfect profile. At this time, Nangong Shang seemed very tired and had not woken up.

Some maids seemed to have thought of something and lowered their heads shyly. After Feng Zhaoyun washed and changed her clothes, everyone went out.

In just one hour, the news spread throughout the Princess's mansion. The Princess was strong and healthy, and had tormented Madam Nangong all night. Madam Nangong did not wake up until almost noon. Everyone in the mansion admired the Princess's prowess.

At noon, Feng Zhaoyun went to the barracks, and Nangong Shang had his meal in the palace. Since she was the future princess, the housekeeper did not dare to neglect her, and everything was done according to the princess's standards.

Yue Ming looked at his master, who woke up almost at noon for the first time. He was very surprised and looked thoughtful. Then he thought of the gossip he heard in the palace this morning and couldn't help but smile.

Nangong Shang glanced at him and said calmly, "Why are you so happy?"

Yue Ming quickly stopped laughing and shook his head.

Nangong Shang put down his bowl and chopsticks, his voice slightly angry, "What's the matter?!"

Yue Ming looked at the maids and eunuchs beside him, "Your Highness, everyone in the palace is saying today... Your Highness is strong and healthy. You didn't wake up until noon... It's because..."

Nangong Shang was stunned when he heard half of it, and then said helplessly, "Don't go around asking around for some false information."

Yue Ming quickly bowed his head and clasped his fists, "Yes! I understand!"

Nangong Shang lost his mood, put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked out of the dining room...

...........

Feng Zhaoyun went to the military camp early in the morning and practiced archery first. Now his archery skills are as good as his predecessor's. He can hit the target every time and can even protect himself.

At noon, Feng Zhaoyun had lunch in the military camp. After the inspection, he returned to the Princess's Mansion.

The Crown Princess of Shang was originally supposed to live in the imperial palace. In the entire Shang Kingdom, only the Crown Princess was qualified to live in the imperial palace. The rest of the princes and princesses had to move out of the palace and build their own houses when they reached a certain age.

But Feng Zhaoyun applied to the Queen for permission to live outside the palace. The Queen initially refused, but the Queen always doted on her, so she agreed soon after.

Although she lived outside, the original Prince Zhan's Mansion was changed to the Princess' Mansion. The guards outside the mansion were strict. The only difference was that a group of eunuchs moved into the mansion to serve, and everything was arranged according to the standards of the Princess in the palace.

This shows the Queen's partiality and favor towards her.

Feng Zhaoyun had just returned to the Princess's Mansion and walked towards the main courtyard to look for Nangong Shang.

As soon as she entered the main courtyard, she asked the maid, "Where is Madam Nangong?"

The maid bowed her head and saluted, "Your Highness, His Highness Nangong should be in your study."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded and walked towards the study.

At this time, Nangong Shang was sitting at the stone table in the garden outside the study, holding a scroll in one hand and a cup of fragrant tea in the other. He looked very serious and was about to drink the tea.

Feng Zhaoyun stood at the door and was stunned for a moment. Nangong Shang looked like this, no longer the domineering and majestic man he was on the battlefield, nor the cold and cruel prince image he had in the Moon Kingdom. Wearing a purple robe, he looked more like a young master from a wealthy family.

Feng Zhaoyun walked over to him and sat down. She stretched her head to glance at the book in his hand. Nangong Shang turned his head to look at her, "Yun'er, are you back?"

Feng Zhaoyun nodded, picked up a piece of cake from the table and began to eat it in small bites. "Zhaoyue, are you really coming to Shangguo to see me this time? Is there anything else?"

Nangong Shang looked at her and nodded, "Of course, you know I put aside all my affairs and official duties just to come see you."

Feng Zhaoyun felt warm in her heart after hearing this. The corners of her mouth curled slightly and she nodded, "Well, how about you stay here for a few more days?" Then she smiled sweetly and looked at Nangong Shang, looking forward to his answer.

Nangong Shang was dazzled by her smile and nodded, "Well, I'll stay here with Yun'er."

Feng Zhaoyun nodded happily. After a while, Feng Zhaoyun suddenly thought of Xiao Qingyue. He stole a glance at Nangong Shang and asked tentatively, "Um... Zhaoyue, I want to ask you, when you were in Yue Country, did you know that Xiao Qingyue had married into Yue Country?"

Nangong Shang didn't react when he heard the name. He looked calm. He picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and continued to read the scroll. "Well, he has been married to the Moon Kingdom for a few days. I went to the wedding that day."

Feng Zhaoyun was stunned after hearing this, then moved closer. "So...how has he been doing lately? Has Nangong Liuying been...treating him well?"

Hearing this, Nangong Shang looked up at her, but did not answer, just looked at her straight.

Feng Zhaoyun suddenly felt guilty being stared at, so he coughed lightly, "Zhaoyue, I'm just asking."

Nangong Shang thought of something, smiled evilly, and then opened his thin lips slightly, "My sister likes men with good looks the most. Don't worry, he must have been deeply loved by Nangong Liuying in the past."

After saying that, he continued to drink tea and read, no longer looking at Feng Zhaoyun.

Feng Zhaoyun looked down and said "Oh". He had originally thought that if he had the chance, he would go to Yue Country to find him.

But after hearing what Nangong Shang said, perhaps Qingyue would have a better life in Yue Kingdom with Nangong Liuying's favor.

I heard that Nangong Liuying is very favored by the Queen and is the best candidate to succeed to the throne in the future. Her power and financial resources in Yue Kingdom will definitely not be inferior to mine.

It should be fine for Qingyue to follow her, but maybe it's just my wishful thinking. When the time comes, Qingyue may not be willing to go with me.

Just then, the palace guards came into the main courtyard to report.

The guard knelt down and said, "Your Highness, the palace has arrived and wants you to come in immediately. They say there is something important!"

Feng Zhaoyun frowned slightly. Important matter? "What is it?"

The guard shook his head, "Not really."

At this moment, Jiuyi seemed to have thought of something and stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, this morning the secret guards reported that the emperor's husband brought the imperial physician to the Third Princess's residence. Is this related to this matter?"

Feng Zhaoyun chuckled, nodded, and looked at the guards, "Retreat first. Tell them that I will enter the palace immediately."

The guard clasped his fists and said, "Yes."

Nangong Shang straightened his clothes and put down the scroll in his hand. "Let's go. I will go with Yun'er."

Feng Zhaoyun looked at him and shook his head, "Zhaoyue, just wait for me in the mansion. It shouldn't be a big deal."

Nangong Shang smiled gently, "No problem, I'll go and see how Her Royal Highness can handle it."

Feng Zhaoyun was stunned. It turned out that he had already expected that this matter was related to her, so he nodded. The two of them stood up and walked out of the Princess's Mansion together, and got on the carriage waiting outside the mansion.

Arriving at the palace, the eunuch beside the empress was waiting at the door. Seeing Feng Zhaoyun and Nangong Shang coming down, he hurried forward and said, "Your Highness, please follow me."

After saying that, he took Feng Zhaoyun and Nangong Shang to the main hall. Feng Zhaoyun saw the direction they were going and knew that this matter was not simple and it must be aimed at him again.

In the main hall, the emperor, the imperial physician, the governor of Kyoto, and officials from the Dali Temple were all kneeling on the ground.

Zhou Fuhai received the announcement and stepped forward, whispering, "Your Majesty, the Crown Princess has arrived, and with her is Her Highness Nangong."

The Queen nodded and said, "Call them in."

Zhou Fuhai stepped forward and shouted, "Your Highness Princess Xuan, Your Highness Nangong, enter the palace!"

Feng Zhaoyun and Nangong Shang walked into the main hall and saw everyone kneeling on the ground. The emperor had a look of grief on his face.

So he calmly stepped forward and saluted, "Long live His Majesty." Nangong Shang also followed suit and saluted slightly.

At this time, the Queen looked at Nangong Shang with a smile on her face, "Your Majesty Nangong, you are the envoy of the Moon Kingdom. Please take a seat."

After a while, the eunuch brought a chair and placed it below the empress, next to the seat where Feng Zhaoyun was sitting.

Nangong Shang bowed and said, "Thank you, mother." Then he sat down.

And Feng Zhaoyun still stood in the middle.

The Queen looked at the Governor of Kyoto with a serious expression, "You speak."

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