First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 983: Frankness (Xinyang VS Xiao Jifan)

Chapter 983 Frankness (Xinyang VS Xiao Jifan)

As soon as Princess Xinyang said these words, the room was quiet for three seconds!

Xiao Ji was quiet because he didn't expect Qin Fengwan to say such words. Qin Fengwan was a snow-white rabbit that would run away when poked. He was used to teasing Qin Fengwan, and this was the first time he met her. Qin Fengwan doesn't follow the routine.

 While his blood was rising, he was also a little confused.

Princess Xinyang was quiet because she didn't expect that she would say that sentence. She regretted it after saying it. What does this mean?

 Is she possessed?

Or is it because she has been with this guy for a long time and has become too close to him?

 She finally knew how embarrassing it was.

Seeing her embarrassment, Xiao Ji was fine. Otherwise, the words he said and the water he threw would not end well if he didn't fight for 300 rounds tonight. But if that were the case, he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow even if he was seriously injured. , will she be scared enough?

“Will you give it to me if I ask for it? Qin Fengwan, when did you become so obedient?”

 You can’t take advantage of your body, but you have to take advantage of it with your mouth.

Without waiting for Princess Xinyang to speak, he followed, "But where is such a cheap thing in the world? Do you have to give it?" Benhou is not bias. "

 You can’t give it, right?

 With such an injury, no part of the body can be hurt!

Princess Xinyang also knew that he was bullying her for being thin-skinned, so she dared to take advantage of him again and again. She should push him down directly and tell him to stop talking nonsense and be serious if he is a man!

But then I thought about it, I really can’t do this kind of thing.

She was annoyed with herself and him, her face darkened, she raised her eyes and glared at him, and tightened her belt suddenly.

Xiao Ji was caught off guard and was strangled. He gasped again. This time it really hurt.

Outside, the woman in red, who had been waiting for a long time but did not see Xiao Ji come out, spoke up: "Mr. Lang, is there something wrong with your clothes? Do you want some of us to come in and wait on you?"

“Mr. Lang.” Upon hearing this address, Princess Xinyang’s face turned even darker.

Xiao Ji glanced at her playfully and said with a bit of pride: "Qin Fengwan, are you jealous too? Lang Jun is just a title for a married son in the Dongyi tribe, and there is no ambiguity in it. meaning."

 “Mr. Lang, I’m coming in.” said the woman in red.

 Princess Xinyang cleared up the expression on her face in time and stepped aside silently.

Xiao Ji put on his veil and turned around, blocking her behind him appropriately, and hooked her fingers without any trace through the cover of his wide sleeves.

 Princess Xinyang’s fingertips felt numb as if there was an electric shock.

 She swished her fingers behind her back.

 Under the veil, Xiao Ji's lips curled up.

The woman in red frowned unconsciously when she entered the room. She felt a very strange aura, but she couldn't tell the specifics. She just... felt a little redundant.

 She shook her head, got rid of distracting thoughts, and checked Xiao Ji's wedding dress.

The wedding dress of the saintly husband is also red, but the material and style are slightly different. It is not made of fine brocade, but red silk and shark gauze.

This takes more into consideration a man’s figure, because if he is not careful, he will look short, fat, and bloated.

Xiao Ji has no worries about this at all. He is tall, tall and strong, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs.

This figure looks good even wearing a sack.

The woman in red is also quite stunning. If it weren't for the rules, she would even want to take off her husband's veil to have a look at his appearance.

 “How much longer do we have to watch?” Xiao Ji said impatiently.

The woman in red suddenly came to her senses, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said: "The embroiderer originally made a mistake in my husband's size and made it two inches larger. She never expected that it would just fit. I took off the wedding dress for him."

Xiao Ji said unceremoniously: "You touched my body, do you saints know?"

 The woman in red choked.

It is our duty to serve you, but when you said this, we suddenly felt a little afraid.

Xiao Ji said calmly: "You go out, my people will bring you the wedding clothes in a while."

  The woman in red answered yes, turned around and retreated.

She secretly muttered that Lang Jun was from a humble background and she had not taken him seriously at first, but his aura was too strong.

After getting back the wedding clothes, she went to the inner sanctum of the saint with the wedding clothes in her arms.

 The saint meditates and prays for Dongyi every day, and today is no exception.

The woman in red did not dare to disturb her, and waited for an hour until the saint came out of the prayer hall.

The innocent saint is dressed in white, with a slender waist and a white veil on her face, revealing only a pair of arrogant and cold eyes.

The woman in red bowed to her: "Saint."

The saint glanced at her lightly and asked, "Hongluan, why are you here waiting for me?"

Hong Luan said: "Lang Jun has already tried on Xifu, and the size is suitable."

 “That’s good.” The saint’s mood did not change much.

The saint's wedding is actually her duty. She has to give birth to a suitable heir for the saint's palace, that's all.

 Seeing that Hong Luan didn't move, she couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"Um..." Hong Luan thought for a while and then told the truth, "Holy girl, I know that this marriage is not what you want. If you don't get married in time, you may become the king's woman, but with this marriage you may You really made the right choice, Lang Jun...very good."

"Really?" The saint came to her dressing table expressionlessly and glanced at the phoenix crown Xiapei placed on the stool beside her.

Hong Luan came to her and said, "Holy girl, you will like your husband."

 “You seldom praise men,” said the saint.

Hong Luan said honestly: "Because Mr. Lang... can afford this praise."

The saint looked back at her and said, "I'm curious about what he looks like to make you praise him so much. Just bring him to see me."

"yes!"

 Hong Luan appeared at the door of Xiao Ji's room less than half a quarter of an hour later.

Xiao Ji bolted the door and she couldn't come in. He reported it outside the door.

Princess Xinyang frowned and whispered: "It's so late, why did the saint summon you? Could she have discovered something?"

  Xiao Ji thought about it carefully and didn't think that he had any secrets. If he didn't, it would be because he was injured, and there was a bit of gold sore medicine and the smell of blood.

But the Saintess' Temple was filled with incense, and the rich aroma had already covered up his breath.

Xiao Ji said nonchalantly: "It's okay. I'll go meet her first and look for Xiao Ming's antidote."

  The poison in Xiao Ming's body came from the Holy Maiden Hall.

 “Be careful.” Princess Xinyang warned.

Seeing her worried look, Xiao Ji inexplicably thought of teasing her again: "Qin Fengwan, are you worried about my safety, or are you worried about me staying in another woman's room for the night?"

 Princess Xinyang did not speak.

Xiao Ji raised his eyebrows and stood up, leaning on the table: "Ah, that's right, you don't care anyway."

After saying that, he pretended to walk out the door, shaking his head and sighing as he walked.

Princess Xinyang knew that he did it on purpose, but she couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

Xiao Ji tilted his head slightly and looked at her with confusion.

Her eyes moved, and she did not look at him. Instead, she stared at the smooth and new floor in front of her, and whispered: "You are not allowed to spend the night in other women's rooms."

Xiao Ji asked her: "Is it not allowed tonight, or not allowed in the future?"

 Princess Xinyang cleared her throat and said without changing her face: "In the future... it will not be allowed."

 Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.

This request is too much. She was the one who said she would not care about him at first, but now she is the one who wants to control him.

  She was so slapped in the face that even she was extremely embarrassed.

Princess Xinyang originally thought that he would take the opportunity to say to her, "Give me a reason", or "Qin Fengwan, why do you think you have the right to do this?", but she guessed wrong.

 He turned around, raised his knuckled hand, and gently pinched her chin.

 Then he leaned down and blocked her lips fiercely under her unclear gaze.

  The unexpected kiss made her stunned. Her long eyelashes trembled innocently, her heartbeat quickened and her breathing quickened as she felt his overbearing demands.

 When he let go, her head was dizzy and her whole face was red.

He looked at her steadily, with a very sober expression: "Qin Fengwan, there is a price for monopolizing me. I may do more extreme things to you. It's not just what you say, do you understand? ?”

 Princess Xinyang was stunned for a moment.

 Xiao Ji did not immediately force her to give him an answer.

  In fact, there was no real consensual love between them. She was drugged for two nights, and she gave herself to him under such circumstances.

  Not willingly.

She hated him and pushed him away again and again.

 He can restrain himself from doing anything excessive to her.

 But she began to accept him and get closer to him.

He is not a saint. Is it possible that he can control himself every time?

 Or does she have to take medicine every time?

 Xiao Ji went to meet the saint.

 Princess Xinyang sat in the room and fell into deep thought.

 (End of this chapter)

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