"It's a prisoner."

"Just do what I say. Look, the phoenix hairpin on your head is so gorgeous. Do you want to lose it?" Yurong raised Yuqian's face, "You don't want to, do you?"

Yu Qi'an raised her face slightly and looked at the queen seriously, with an innocent but stubborn expression, "But he is also your husband, isn't he?"

Yurong was a little out of breath by such pure eyes.

Of course it's my husband.

She still remembered the day they got married, the love and respect in his eyes was to see her, but day by day, the love was shallow, and the perfunctory became more serious.

She shouldn't have expected it, but why did she still give her hope? After giving her hope, she took it away again. It was getting colder and colder, and her heart was full of despair.

So she doesn't want to, don't want to.

"Let's go, tell Qing'er that I'm fine, so don't worry." Yu Rong closed her eyes, turned around and leaned against the sun, and stopped talking to Yu Qi'an.

Chapter 89

89 Chapter 89

"Your Majesty, a letter from Guangzhou City." The steward of the palace bowed, put the envelope on the desk, and then quietly exited the study.

Feng Jing opened the letter and carefully read the contents of the letter. It was not easy for Feng Xuan to gain a foothold in the Qi family army in such a short period of time. I don't know how much hard work and effort he put in.It's just that the letter inside and outside the letter is nothing more than thinking about Feng Jing's father and his own son, which makes Feng Jing very annoyed.

The black and white hair balls crawled and rolled on the thick blanket, playing happily.

Xiao Jiuri, who was crawling on the ground, probably knew that this was a letter from his father, so he squatted there and babbled to Feng Jing behind the curtain, contrary to his normal habit of not being talkative.

"You also know that your father has sent a letter." Feng Jing became interested, and shook the letter in his hand towards Xiao Jiuri.

"Ah, ah, ah." Xiao Jiuri can now call out some short words, and when he sees something he can't get, he simply rolls around on the blanket in a ball.

Tian Mi was sitting by the side feeling sleepy, she felt uncomfortable wearing shoes, so she simply took off her shoes and put her feet on the blanket.

Xiao Jiuri stared at Tian Mi's feet on the blanket and took a bite.It didn't hurt, but the drooling was full of saliva, which woke Tian Mi up.

Feng Jing walked over, picked up Xiao Jiuri, wiped Xiao Jiuri's feet clean, dipped them in ink, and left marks on the white paper.Then he called Yun Qing, "Go and wash him. Don't be seen by the queen mother." If the queen mother saw him, he would have to suffer again. Now, his status in this family is getting worse day by day.

Seeing that Tian Mi woke up, Feng Jing lifted the curtain and helped Tian Mi put on the shoes.Seeing that Tian Mi was still unresponsive, she leaned closer to Tian Mi's face, felt Tian Mi's body temperature with her forehead, "It's a bit hot."

Tian Mi sniffed, her expression was a little uncomfortable, she just felt her heart pounding, "I didn't sleep well last night."

Last night, Feng Jing rubbed against his body all the time, breathing heavily against his ears, keeping him awake all night, Feng Jing slept soundly, causing him to have two dark circles under his eyes.He just said why he was so dizzy today, is he sick?

Feng Jing suddenly became nervous, "Why didn't you tell me about your illness earlier?" He hugged Tian Mi out of the chair as he spoke.

Tian Mi looked at the anxious expression of the person in front of her, his face was clearly visible in her eyes, she was a little absent-minded when she looked at it, she suddenly smiled, raised her hand and pressed Feng Jing's eyes, and said softly: "My lord Eyes...so beautiful."

Feng Jing on the palm of his hand didn't seem to be frightened or struggling, she just blinked her eyes, her long and straight eyelashes fluttered over his palm like the softest feathers, and a slight itch came from her Passed directly into the fundus of the hand.

Feng Jing put Tian Mi's palm in his hand with some hesitation, Tian Mi only felt that the place where the two touched was as numb as if there was an electric shock, he was stunned for a while, and then abruptly withdrew his hand, "It was me Meng làng just now. "

Feng Jing gently grabbed Tian Mi's hand that was retracted from the bed, and asked stubbornly and expectantly: "Who were you calling just now, was it me?"

"Is it true that you have me in your heart?" Feng Jing's words were very light, but it fell on Tian Mi's heart like thunder.

"I...I..." Tian Mi was already in a daze, but at this moment, he was even more disturbed by the beating sound of his heart like a drum hammer. The person in front of him was so close to him, and the temperature of his breathing made him feel as if he was soaked in In the hot water, there was no safe water bank, and only the person in front of her eyes filled her eyes, so Tian Mi had no choice but to close her eyes.

Feng Jing smiled even more, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He had imagined many ways for him and Tian Mi to break the ice, but he never thought that it would start like this.

After Tian Mi calmed down a bit, when she opened her eyes again, what she saw was Feng Jing who was bending down with a smile in front of her eyes, "Your Majesty, promise..." The ending sound was contained between his lips, and he was once again treated lightly by Feng Jing.

But the warm and moist touch, the feeling of being cherished, made Tian Mi not subconsciously hesitate to dodge, but took the initiative to cater to Feng Jing.

Last time in Guangzhou City, Feng Jing was so carried away by being drunk, he kept pestering him and annoyed him so much that he threw Feng Jing on the roof to sober up. Feng Jing fell into a ball, even at that time, Feng Jing also held his lips like this, gently squeezing his lips.

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