: Being good

"Not an objection." He took the teacup she had drunk, put it aside, and then hugged her waist. "Yes..."

It's rare to stop talking.

"Hmm?" Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows, but became quite interested.

"I said it, don't laugh at me."

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "I really can't promise you this."

"Forget it." Feng Junchi said nothing and said straight. "Before, you were given something by Feng Miao because of the fire well cooking salt. You had someone to give me the tea leaves inside, do you still remember?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

Feng Junchi didn't want to say it anymore. He knew that she had no intention at all. But when he spoke, he gritted his teeth and continued, "I misunderstood. There is a custom of men giving tea and women receiving tea. I think you want so many things, but I don't want tea leaves. I thought you wanted it through this and told me that if you don't accept my tea and don't be my wife, you won't get married with me."

"Uh..." Mu Sheng held back his smile. "You..." opened his mouth, but there was only one sentence, "Don't get me wrong next time, I just saw that you like to drink tea, so I gave you tea."

"Well..." Feng Junchi's voice was a little dull.

Mu Sheng hugged his neck, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry."

"Let's have a table of food," she pointed to the round table next to her, and the table was full of food.

"I won't eat." Feng Junchi shook his head. "Eat you."

"Okay." Mu Sheng's mouth was about to rise to the sky.

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The next day, when it was dawn, Mu Sheng was confused. Feng Junchi printed a kiss on her forehead. Through the red tent, he looked at the candlelight that was still lit outside. The red candle was almost burned, and the bottom was full of wax oil. It was not the wedding night, but the room was still too festive.

Feng Junchi couldn't help but tighten the person in his arms again, pulled the quilt up a little, and then closed his eyes and slept for a while.

When Feng Junchi woke up again, he was awakened by the creaking sound in his arms. Feng Junchi opened his eyes and saw that although Mu Sheng was still obediently lying in his arms, he was eaten by peanuts on the bed that were hungry.

There are not only peanuts on the bed, but also longans, lotus seeds and red dates, which means that you will have a noble son early.

"Don't eat it raw." He raised his hand and wanted to take away the peanuts that had just cracked open from her hand.

Mu Sheng immediately smiled: "It's better to be born."

Feng Junchi didn't react at first. When he reacted, he pressed her and kissed her for a while before pulling her to sit up and dress.

At this time, Hongzhu and the others knocked on the door—

"Crown Prince, Crown Princess, it's time to get up. The new wife is going to pay tribute to the emperor and the empress."

"I understand." Mu Sheng replied loudly. Then, while continuing to wear clothes, he joked to Feng Junchi: "Are you sleepy?" She had been struggling for too long last night, and she and him didn't sleep for long.

Feng Junchi pinched her waist, and said in a funny and angrily: "Don't I ask you this?"

Mu Sheng said: "It was you who hurt him, it's not me."

Feng Junchi kissed her fiercely in anger. Did he seem to be hurt last night? However, he also knew in his heart that although he seems to be the same as a normal person now, his life span is not as long as a normal person. In the past, he said that he might be around twenty-eight years old, and his health will get worse and worse. How many years can be delayed by then depends on his health at that time.

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