【2024 Year of the Dragon New Year Celebration】

(5) Si Chengfeng

The Imperial Palace of Laifeng Kingdom, the study in Yixia Garden of the East Palace.

Recalling Jiangnan? Spring

The breeze is warm, and the branches are covered with green new buds.

Purple swallows bring spring to life, golden bulls plow the fields, and bees and butterflies are intoxicated by the flowers.

(Ci Lin Zheng Yun Volume 10)

"Afeng~"

When Hua Qingcheng stepped into Si Chengfeng's study, he had just finished writing the last word and placed the wolf-hair brush in his hand on the pen holder.

"It's already midnight, why haven't you rested yet?"

As Hua Qingcheng spoke, she had already walked to the desk and looked gently at the elegant man in front of her who was dressed in moon-white brocade clothes.

"Qingcheng, on faraway Earth, your compatriots are happily and busily celebrating the New Year. Do you feel lonely at this moment?"

Si Chengfeng gently embraced Hua Qingcheng's slender waist, lowered his eyes slightly, leaned over and rested his head on her neck. His words and actions were full of heartache for Hua Qingcheng.

"Of course!"

Suddenly being embraced, Hua Qingcheng wanted to say "Of course not." After all, she was an orphan, and it didn't matter where she lived. But when she thought of the man's deep love for her, she immediately changed her tune. If not now, when would she seek sympathy?

Upon hearing this, Si Chengfeng immediately tightened his arms around Hua Qingcheng.

"Alluring~"

"Don't be sad, you still have us..."

Si Chengfeng opened his thin lips slightly and pressed his forehead against Hua Qingcheng's. The words that came out of his mouth were as gentle as a spring breeze, extremely gentle.

"Afeng~"

"Then you must accompany me well..."

Hua Qingcheng pretended to look sad and lonely.

"That's natural."

Si Chengfeng continued to hold Hua Qingcheng's slender waist tightly with one hand, and put his other hand on her shoulders, gently kissing her red lips.

When Si Chengfeng's thin lips were about to withdraw from Hua Qingcheng's face, he suddenly felt a pair of soft and fragrant hands on his neck.

Hua Qingcheng hugged Si Chengfeng's neck, held his thin lips, and swept her nimble pink tongue across, slowly moving it on his lips, tasting the sweetness of this five-year-old man bit by bit, deepening Si Chengfeng's kiss on her.

Suddenly being kissed again, Si Chengfeng's eyes widened slightly. He then lifted Hua Qingcheng's face, gently pried open her teeth, and penetrated her jaws. The two of them immediately began to intertwine their lips and tongues, savoring the sweetness of each other's mouths...

A quarter of an hour later, the passionate kiss ended.

"Afeng~"

Hua Qingcheng raised the corners of her lips slightly, and she gently raised her bare hands, pulled off Si Chengfeng's belt, and leaned half of his body against the desk, looking at him with eyes full of tenderness and affection...

(6) Dust-free

The Royal Palace of Laifeng Kingdom.

Eastern Palace Xianxianyuan, dining hall.

"My dear sister, I heard that it is the Spring Festival on your Earth now. I want to feel the New Year atmosphere with you."

Hua Qingcheng: ...

"So... Flower Monk, what do you want?"

Hua Qingcheng picked up a fat chicken leg and put it into Wu Chen's bowl.

"Let's have a competition and add some prizes. If I win, you have to call me good brother from now on, and you can't call me Hua Heshang anymore." Wu Chen curled the corners of his lips slightly, touched his shiny bald head, and raised his eyebrows at Hua Qingcheng.

"What if I win? What should I do then?" Hua Qingcheng crossed her arms, leaned back on the chair, and looked at Wu Chen with a pair of bright eyes full of teasing.

“Cough cough cough…”

"If you win, my dear sister, I will... give birth to a child for you!" Wu Chen's handsome face blushed slightly.

"Puff~"

“Cough cough cough…”

The soup that Hua Qingcheng had just drunk was sprayed all over the bald head of Wu Chen opposite her.

Seeing that she had accidentally lost her composure, Hua Qingcheng hurriedly grabbed Wu Chen's hand and wiped his face and head with Wu Chen's own wide sleeves.

"Flower Monk, you... you are from a male-dominated country, how can you give birth to a child for me?"

[Hua Qingcheng didn't know that when she and Wuchen got married, Han Yichen gave Wuchen a marrow cleansing pill, and Wuchen ate it...]

"Alright, since you're not afraid of Monk Hua, why should I be afraid? Let's compete!"

Hua Qingcheng really wanted to see how her husband, a man of great status, would give birth to a child for her.

After all, not everyone has the will and determination of Mu Lige. She simply doesn't believe that someone as eccentric as Wu Chen would be willing to allow himself to become the man who can father daughters and raise children in a country where women are respected...

"That's great..."

Wu Chen stroked his shiny bald head, his face full of mystery (and cunning). Regardless of winning or losing, he seemed to be in the clear...

"Someone, bring the things up!"

"Yes, Su Mu Cejun!"

As Wu Chen finished speaking, Xia He and Qiu Shang brought in a large five-layer steamer.

[Xia He and Qiu Shang: Wu Chen's personal servants in the Eastern Palace.]

"Flower Monk, this is..."

Hua Qingcheng watched in amazement as Xia Heqiushang opened the lid of the steamer, revealing dozens of plump white buns.

"Good sister, our competition is... eating barbecued pork buns! Whoever eats the most and fastest within the time of an incense stick will win!" Wu Chen raised his eyebrows at Hua Qingcheng, looking confident of victory.

"Monk Hua, you...you are not serious, are you?" Hua Qingcheng's mouth twitched slightly when he heard that.

This steamer is really big. There are 20 to 30 barbecue pork buns on each layer. With five layers, there must be more than 100 of them...

Wouldn't you feel sick if you eat this?

It was even more cruel than when Han Yichen made her eat barbecued pork buns for a month straight!

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