Chapter 1940 If you don’t take the Ren Zi Juan, you will suffer the consequences.
Of course Yuan Chun didn't know that Feng Ziying was in a restless mood at this time, and her thoughts were running wild. She was simply offended by Feng Ziying's words, "It's natural to be reluctant to leave the palace dirty and messy." She subconsciously tried to struggle again, but she was held tightly by Feng Ziying, and her breath was sweet. Apart from that, she could only plead: "Ziying, no, no, no. If someone notices me, how can I see anyone?"
"Who are you meeting?" Feng Ziying asked, "Do you think you can hide this kind of thing from Bao Qin? How can other people know about it?"
"No, but..." Yuan Chun was upset and didn't know how to answer. The ambiguity between her and Feng Ziying had always been very subtle. Until now, as the situation changed, it became clear She had to make it clear, but Feng Ziying's proactive attack, even so fierce and outrageous, made her a little scared. After all, she would have to stay in the palace for a while. If this affair was discovered, Feng Ziying would even go too far. , if you damage your body, the problem will be big.
There are many ways to check these aspects in the palace, and the chamberlains who specialize in recording such daily notes have special records for concubines like themselves who have not been favored by the emperor. Once they feel suspicious, let the female officials in the palace check it, and they can immediately When the true colors are revealed, it will be the crime of deceiving the emperor, and no one can protect him.
Yuanchun never thought that he could endure the punishment in the palace. Once he revealed it, it would be a disaster for everyone.
This is not like other things, you can deny it flatly. The female official in the palace wants to take a physical examination, but you can't refute it, and you can't explain it.
Yuanchun's hesitation only added to Feng Ziying's impulsive desire. Of course, he never thought that Yuanchun's body would be damaged now.
Such a special event deserves to be celebrated with a beautiful scene, rather than acting hastily like this, but he needs to destroy Yuanchun's inner shyness and resistance and make her realize that getting to that point is a matter of course, but it is It's just time.
Feeling that Feng Ziying's hands were wreaking havoc again, constantly attacking the city in her clothes, Yuan Chun held down this side, and was attacked there again, causing her to be in a hurry and panting. The two of them were rubbing their ears and temples together, and Feng Ziying's breath was behind her ears and cheeks. Lingering, the two hugged each other tightly, which was undoubtedly a huge temptation for a woman in her twenties who had never experienced this before.
In particular, this man fulfilled her most beautiful fantasy as a husband in every aspect, or he could be said to be the object of her sexual fantasy. Although her remaining sense kept reminding her that if she was taken advantage of by him at this time, Then you have to face huge risks after returning to the palace, but emotional desires are often difficult to control. Once they surge and burn at this moment, they are enough to burn everything to ashes.
When Feng Ziying's devilish palms untied the sweat scarf along the waist and reached under the lower abdomen, Yuan Chun felt as if struck by thunder. His whole body went limp and he could no longer resist. That's all. Yuan Chun finally gave up the struggle and just held Feng Ziying's neck tightly. , let the other party do what you want.
At this time, Feng Ziying was a little embarrassed. He was just doing it casually and had not really exerted his strength. Who would have thought that Yuan Chun was so unsatisfactory, and he wanted to use Yuan Chun's resistance at the last moment to finally stop with "regret". This can not only win the other party's favor and gratitude, but also avoid being too rude and hasty on such occasions.
"Hold me in,..." Yuanchun was completely unaware of this, and whispered in a trembling voice: "Don't be here,..."
Feng Ziying was miserable.
Of course he knew that there was a quiet room inside, which was actually the bedroom where Yuanchun spent these two days to pray for blessings and cultivate his character. Once he entered, he could only achieve good things.
It's just that Meng Lang feels that it's too hasty. He can have some happiness, but when Yuan Chun wakes up, he will feel a little regretful. Both Feng Ziying and she hope to have a better sense of ceremony instead of such a rush. act.
Gritting his teeth, he picked up Yuan Chun. Feng Ziying walked in with heavy steps. However, Yuan Chun was intoxicated in this complex feeling of dizziness, nervousness and fear. There was a liter of simple and clean water in the quiet room. The wooden bed frame is covered with new and pure cotton bedcloth, and the squarely folded bedding is also brand new.
At this time, Yuan Chunzao had closed her beautiful red eyes in shyness, her cheeks were like fire, and her whole body was trembling slightly. When Feng Ziying put her body down on the bed, she clenched her fists and didn't know where to put them. Feng Ziying was also distracted by the sight. Both drunk.
At this time, Feng Ziying couldn't care anymore. She knew that this was not the best time, but she had no choice but to shoot the arrow. She pulled open the quilt with one hand and covered most of Yuan Chun's body. Then she crawled onto the bed and took a kind of action. He pressed down on Yuanchun in a semi-lying position, put his hands into the quilt, and quickly disarmed Yuanchun.
It is easy to untie this palace dress at the top, but it is troublesome at the bottom, especially the special belt around the waist that is tied in a special way. Feng Ziying, who has never experienced this before, almost tied it into a knot in her impatience, but she was still shy. I timidly solved this problem.
All the charm and intoxication suddenly disappeared at this moment, replaced by two people who were looking at each other, naked and hugging each other, but squeezed into the cranny of the bed. Feng Ziying had a bitter look on her face, while Yuan Chun couldn't help but laugh out of shame. Has it become like this?
The two bodies were squeezed together tightly. Feng Ziying's hands were even tightly holding Yuan Chun's buttocks, but suddenly the world was turned upside down, and they became a man on top and a woman on top. They almost had to use external force to create a "match made in heaven" "Yes.
Fortunately, the quilt and the mattress on the bed can still provide a barrier, otherwise the two of them would inevitably fall to pieces. Feng Ziying is better off, but how can Yuanchun, who has a delicate body and expensive flesh, stand up to this?
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty!” Baoqin’s confused shout came from outside: “But why do you need a slave?”
Obviously, the sound coming from here was heard by Baoqin who was quite a distance away from the door, so he couldn't help but approach the door to ask about the situation.
At this moment, all interest was lost. Both Feng Ziying and Yuan Chun could only struggle to get up, but both of them were naked now. If Bao Qin saw this, although they were not afraid of anything, this look The situation is still embarrassing.
"No, no need,..." Yuan Chun stood up while supporting Feng Ziying's shoulders, but saw Feng Ziying's eyes burning, facing his chest and abdomen where he had propped himself up, and his face was almost touching the bulging breasts. He was panicked. Then, he couldn't help but scream, his hands softened, and his body fell down again, sliding into Feng Ziying's arms.
Hearing Yuanchun's scream, Baoqin subconsciously opened the door and came in. Yuanchun was so panicked that Yuanchun called out again and again: "Baoqin, you are outside, no need to come in. Ziying and I still have something to say..."
Hand in hand, Baoqin stood at the door hesitantly and asked, "Mother, do you really don't need a slave...?"
"No need, really no need. I just twisted my foot accidentally, it's nothing." Yuan Chun and Feng Ziying hugged each other, and did not dare to make any other movements. They could only relieve the loyal maid outside and let her give up the intrusion. thought.
Hang Qin hesitated outside the door, thinking that Feng Ziying would not hurt the empress no matter what, and how could she not know about the ambiguous relationship between the empress and Mr. Feng? Now that we have come to this step, the empress may be forcing the palace to let Mr. Feng express her attitude. Maybe she is just a fish in water, but she is making a fuss there. Thinking of holding Qin Ergen here, she feels a fever and quickly retreats.
Yuan Chun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps of Bao Qin receding. However, the situation between the two of them was really awkward now. They were caught between the fallen bed board and bed frame. Especially in such a naked situation, Feng Ziying felt She seemed to be enjoying herself, but Yuanchun was so ashamed that he could only crawl out bitterly, holding the skirt with one hand to cover himself, and crawled out of the bed.
Just such a shameful thing, all the wonderful things fell into Feng Ziying's eyes.
It took a lot of time for the two of them to get up and put on their clothes. After all this trouble, the two of them had seen each other openly. Instead, they were less unfamiliar and more close. Feng Ziying simply hugged Yuan Chun and sat on his lap. Then, Yuanchun also felt coy and stopped struggling.
“This harp is really loyal,…”
"She has been with me for more than ten years. We are like sisters. I have never hidden anything from her. If she can't be trusted, then I will die without any regrets." Yuanchun sighed: "It's a pity that she followed me. There’s no good outcome.”
"It turns out that there will definitely be no good results, but it will be different if you follow me." Feng Ziying sniffed the aroma on the tip of her nose. The aroma on Yuanchun's body was neither strong nor light. It was neither fresh and pleasant like the balm used by Shen Yixiu nor The light and dense cold incense used by Baochai is no different from the vague rosemary used by Daiyu. It may be the secret recipe of the palace, giving it a lingering sense of mystery.
"It seems that you have been interested in me for a long time?" Yuanchun tilted his head slightly, his eyes wandering, "When did you come up with the idea?"
Feng Ziying raised her head, thought for a while, and her tone was full of confidence and determination, "It should be the time for you to visit the bride. When I first saw it, I was a little lost. I felt that the treasure was as solemn as Guanyin, and it should only be in heaven." Yes, why did it come to the human world? Since it has fallen into the human world, if I don't pick it up, it will be a gift from heaven, and I will be blamed. At that time, I actually made up my mind that as long as I had the opportunity, I would hold it in my hands."
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