"My husband... will you... blame me?"
Jiang Hanxi asked somewhat uneasily, because she had sealed Wang Feng's consciousness without his consent and without considering his feelings.
Wang Feng, who was still adjusting to the restoration of his sight, was stunned when he heard Jiang Hanxi's apologetic words from beneath him.
Wang Feng stared at Jiang Hanxi for a moment, then lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead.
"You idiot, I'm your husband, of course I can't just look at other women's bodies."
"The situation was urgent, my wife did the right thing, there's no need to blame yourself."
After kissing Jiang Hanxi's forehead, Wang Feng looked at her with her eyes slightly closed and smiled as he comforted her.
Jiang Hanxi lay there, pursed her lips, and finally, somewhat shyly, softly replied, "Okay..."
Jiang Hanxi truly felt very happy at that moment.
No! It should be said that since she had a husband by her side, she has never been unhappy.
Of course, from Wang Feng's perspective, Jiang Hanxi's happiness is all built on her own efforts.
Because Jiang Hanxi never argued with him unreasonably, she was very reasonable, and always thought of him.
Especially when Jiang Hanxi does something wrong, she looks both wronged and cute, as if she's afraid Wang Feng will be angry and blame her.
"Alright, let's go see them."
Wang Feng gently lifted Jiang Hanxi up, moved her to the bedside, and began to put on her white phoenix embroidered shoes.
It's worth mentioning, however, that Jiang Hanxi was still wearing her white stockings, and they even smelled nice.
As expected of the legendary top-grade white silk stockings rewarded by the system, they've been worn for tens of thousands of years without any problems.
Wang Feng silently gave the system a thumbs up in his heart; it was really quite good.
Jiang Hanxi sat on the bed, biting her lower lip as she looked at her husband, who had already put on his shoes and was squatting on the ground to put on her white phoenix embroidered shoes.
As for why he was lightly biting his lower lip?
Every time Wang Feng helped Jiang Hanxi put on her shoes, she felt itchy, and it was really hard to bear...
This time, Jiang Hanxi finally couldn't hold back and asked a question with a hint of doubt.
"Husband... why do I feel itchy and uncomfortable every time you help me put on my shoes..."
Jiang Hanxi's voice was cool yet gentle as she looked down at Wang Feng and asked a question.
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment. He couldn't very well say that he had deliberately tickled her feet, could he?
Ever since Wang Feng discovered that he was secretly tickling Jiang Hanxi while putting on her shoes, her slender, long legs would tremble slightly.
Wang Feng found the sight of him pleasing and felt a tickle in his heart; from then on, Wang Feng remained in that state.
"It's okay, it's normal. My shoes are like that too."
Wang Feng raised his head and chuckled twice, then spoke in an extremely serious tone.
"oh......"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanxi stopped asking questions and simply pursed her lips, trying to suppress the itchy feeling in her feet.
"alright."
After seeing that Jiang Hanxi was dressed neatly, Wang Feng stood up.
He then bowed slightly, put his left hand behind his back, and slowly extended his right hand to Jiang Hanxi.
“My dear princess, come with your husband.”
Wang Feng waited with a serious and gentlemanly air as Jiang Hanxi took his hand.
Palace Master...
Jiang Hanxi was taken aback; it seemed... it had been a long time since anyone had addressed her that way...
This inevitably reminded her of the three Supreme Elders who had followed her for tens of thousands of years.
Although they didn't get along with their husbands, they had still been with her for tens of thousands of years; it would be a lie to say they had no feelings for each other...
After a short while, Jiang Hanxi gracefully extended her left hand and took Wang Feng's right hand in hers.
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