C243 (1/2)
”Feng Yi, you dare!” Chu Yunge suddenly bent her legs, and heavily kneeled on Feng Yi's lower abdomen.
Feng Yi rolled down Chu Yunge's body while clutching her stomach.
”Murdering her husband,” Feng Yi shouted.
Chu Yunge covered his mouth and took out a dagger from her bosom. As she gestured in front of her eyes, she threatened, ”Slut Feng, if you dare have any thoughts towards this old lady again, I'll cut you apart! to save you the time to think about it in the future! ”
Feng Yi saw that Chu Yunge had no intention to check on her injuries, and decided to stop pretending. She stared at Chu Yunge with eyes that seemed to hold hidden bitterness.
”What are you looking at? Go take a bath yourself! ” Chu Yunge gestured with her dagger in front of Feng Yi and said fiercely.
”Oh — —” Actually, when Feng Yi met Ling Yuan outside the door, he had already used his internal energy to force the alcohol out of his mouth. How could he possibly let Chu Yunge face Ling Yuan, who could make a move at any time, by herself?
Watching Feng Yi walk towards the shower with his head lowered, Chu Yunge proudly put away his dagger.
She remembered that one of her instructors had said that the easier it was for a man to obtain one, the less they would cherish it. The reason why she didn't let Feng Yi succeed was because she was afraid that he wouldn't cherish his.
This man had entered her heart very early on, but she had never noticed it.
When she became aware of it, she thought that she was going to monopolize his heart, making it so that his heart would never be able to hold anyone else. One must know that in this era where men had three wives and four concubines, it was not easy to make a man love one single-mindedly.
Sometimes she even thought that if she really became empress one day, the first thing she would do would be to enact marriage laws and make it a monogamous one. Then there was the liberation of women and their participation in society.
But these were just thoughts. She was so tired even of being a princess, what if she became an empress then wouldn't she die of exhaustion?
All the other princesses were studying, playing the zither, and painting in the Deep Palace. How could there be a person like her who spent all her time in the underworld? And on his shoulders was the burden of saving the lives of the common people.
Just as he was thinking about all these, Feng Yi had already finished his shower and returned.
Long black hair was scattered behind his head, dripping with water.
She wore a white robe that revealed her sturdy and sturdy chest, as her eight abdominal muscles were faintly discernible. He tilted his head as he walked barefooted, using his little finger to pick at the water droplets that had accidentally entered his ears.
Aiya! I can't do it anymore!” Chu Yunge felt dizzy. This was too sexy!
His appearance was already so monstrous, but now he was making it so that it was like a beauty coming out to bathe. How could he let others live!
Chu Yunge rolled over and pulled up the blanket to cover her face.
Feng Yi didn't understand and thought that Chu Yunge was feeling uncomfortable somewhere. He quickly asked with concern: ”What's wrong, Xiao Ge? Is there something wrong? ”
Chu Yunge yelled from behind the blanket: ”You're the one who's not feeling well, your whole family is! Ignore me! You made a bed today! ”
It was not to punish Feng Yi, but she was afraid that he would lose control. Wasn't there a saying, 'Overlord, force yourself onto a bow'? She was afraid that he would force Yu Ji onto an arrow …
Chu Yunge was awoken by the sound of the city lord's gate sending him breakfast. Rubbing her sleepy eyes, she casually smashed the pillow on top of Feng Yi's head, who was sleeping on the floor.
”Bitch Feng, the one who brought you breakfast has arrived. Go open the door.” With that, he fell back and laid back on the bed.
Feng Yi, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the impact of her pillow, and muttered unhappily: ”Can't you eat breakfast?”
”Impossible-”
”Fine.”
Feng Yi sat up helplessly, and rubbed his sore neck. He stood up and opened the door.
Originally, Feng Yi thought that sending off the morning food would be a servant but he did not expect to see Gong Shaoyang, who was holding the breakfast with a smile on his face when he opened the door.
Feng Yi was startled, what was going on?
Why did palace Shaoshang come to deliver his breakfast? Isn't this too outrageous?
”Why didn't Brother Feng welcome me in?” Gong Shaoshang said, but his eyes glanced around the room.