Violent General Sheng Shichong

He must be sick, otherwise why would his face be so hot?

Especially seeing Fu Yuan's expectant face, Feng Li was even more flustered, and the Buddhist scriptures in his hands were all crumpled.

After Fu Yuan really saw Feng Li, he calmed down instead. He finally got to this point, he didn't want to scare Feng Li again.

Clenched his fist against his mouth and coughed, Fu Yuan realized that he hadn't wiped his mouth, and his hands were a little greasy, so he ran out embarrassingly, and didn't forget to rinse his mouth after washing.

Why does he always make a fool of himself in front of his wife!

Feng Li seemed to know what he was doing out, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly put away the smile after he came in.

Fu Yuan glanced at Feng Li's face, cheekily moved to Feng Li's side, and sat next to Feng Li on the soft couch.

Feng Li moved aside awkwardly, and Fu Yuan stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist.

Fu Yuan didn't speak, and naturally tilted his head to look at the book in Feng Li's hand. Feng Li froze and was at a loss while holding the book.

After a while, Fu Yuan deliberately leaned into Feng Li's ear and said, "Why don't Madam turn the page?"

His breath sprayed on Feng Li's ears, Feng Li shrank his neck, and explained bravely: "This page... I don't understand."

Fu Yuan said with a bit of a smile: "Don't understand? Then I won't read it." He took the book out of Feng Li's hand and threw it aside.

"You..." Feng Li turned his head to look at him, unexpectedly, he was facing Fu Yuan's scorching gaze, Fu Yuan's body leaned forward little by little, and the distance between his face and his face was only a finger's distance.

Feng Li subconsciously put her hand on Fu Yuan's chest, the pushing force was dispelled by Fu Yuan's hand on his waist.

Fu Yuan just wanted to pinch Feng Li's waist punitively, but he didn't expect Feng Li to let out a soft "huh" as if his strength had been taken away.

Fu Yuan's eyes lit up, he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

With a "gudong", Fu Yuan's throat moved, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Madam's waist is so thin..."

Feng Li glared at him angrily, "Is it fun for the general to tease me?"

Fu Yuan smiled softly, "I'm not teasing Madam, but Madam, I seem to be jealous just now."

Feng Li was stunned for a moment, with a slight blush on his face, but he absolutely did not admit that he was jealous just now.

What a joke, he doesn't like Fu Yuan, how could he be jealous.

"The general is talking nonsense again... let go... let me go, hot." Feng Li turned her head to one side.

Fu Yuan sighed in his heart, he knew Feng Li would not admit it.

Not only did he not let go of Feng Li, but he hugged her tighter and tighter. If such a good opportunity is missed, he will not know when the next time will be.

"Madam should still remember, what are the conditions for us to sleep in separate rooms?" Fu Yuan reminded.

Feng Li pursed his lips and remained silent, his gradually reddening ears exposed his heart, Fu Yuan felt itchy to see, and couldn't help but open his mouth to enclose Feng Li's earlobe.

He felt the person in his arms tremble, but without further resistance, he kissed along the earlobe all the way down to the chin, and then kissed from the chin to the neck without haste.

Feng Li's hands tightly clutched Fu Yuan's clothes, resisting the idea of ​​calling a stop.

He wants to give Fu Yuan a little more, just a little bit, if this level can comfort Fu Yuan to some extent, he can pamper him a little bit.

However, the development of the matter exceeded his expectations, and the sound of Fu Yuan's breathing became heavier and heavier, Feng Li couldn't help opening his eyes wide.

Because he accidentally touched...

Fu Yuan was moved...

Fu Yuan raised his body slightly, staring at Feng Li's tightly closed lips with deep eyes, these lips looked so delicious, he couldn't help it.

"do not……"

Following Feng Li's resistance, Fu Yuan paused suddenly, looked at Feng Li with complicated emotions for a while, and found that Feng Li's expression was more of fear, just like at the time of the wedding night, his The interest immediately faded by more than half.

He let go of Feng Li without saying a word, got off the soft couch and left Feng Li's room directly.

At that moment, Feng Li was a little bit reluctant, but he was more relieved.

The tense body relaxed, but Feng Li's expression was not good-looking.

He let Fu Yuan down once again, why can't he accept it calmly until now, what was decided early in the morning.

Could it be because he still hasn't put Shen Mojun in his heart?No, that's not the case.

Feng Li couldn't understand herself anymore, the expression of Fu Yuan when he left appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help biting his lips.

When Zhu Yun came in from the outside, he saw his master's distraught appearance, and felt strange in his heart, didn't his master and the general make it clear just now?

Just now when Fu Yuan returned to his room, he drove out all the servants, and then closed the door.

Zhu Yun didn't seem very happy to see him, and he also looked very strange when he came back to see his master, what's going on between the two of them?

"What's wrong, Master?" Zhu Yun saw some faint red marks on Feng Li's fair neck when he approached. He didn't realize it at first, and asked subconsciously, "Your Master was bitten by a bug?"

It is indeed a bug, and it is a big bug!Feng Li rubbed her neck and thought silently.

"It's nothing, I'll go to sleep for a while."

I couldn't see Shen Mojun last night, and he was bound to win tonight, so I had to take advantage of the day to recharge my spirits, but if Mrs. Zheng wanted to watch tonight, it would be difficult.

I hope Shen Mojun has resolved it.

Lying on the bed, Feng Li took out the hollow wooden block that he found from Fu Yuan's room before, and carefully looked at the carved patterns, it vaguely looked like a snake, surrounded by flames.

This kind of pattern is very weird, different from the patterns commonly used in Tianliao Kingdom, but Feng Li has an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he has seen this kind of pattern somewhere.

Where have you seen it?

After thinking about it, Feng Li fell asleep, and the hollow wooden block in her hand exuded a more intense fragrance.

This strange fragrance surrounds Feng Li, like the hand of an evil ghost from the underworld, pulling the sleeping person into the abyss of dreams.

In her sleep, Feng Li opened her eyes and found that she was back to the year when she was seven years old.

He stood blankly in the courtyard, watching the servants coming and going, and his mother stepping out of the house.

His mother has such beauty, why can't he let his father take a look?

Madam Yang waved to Feng Li with a smile, "Li'er, come here."

Feng Li ran over. His mother was the princess of Nanqiong Kingdom. She used to be so proud. During these years in the Prime Minister's Mansion, her temperament was gradually worn away. She was like an ordinary woman, not daring to disobey her. The husband said every word.

Mrs. Yang gently stroked Feng Li's head, "Li'er, your father said that he would take me out to relax. During the few days we are away, you have to be obedient."

Feng Li's eyes widened instantly, no, don't go...

do not go!