Chapter 174 A Time of Tenderness
Ning Fu understood Zong Si's meaning in this regard. Even though he was asking about his performance in bed in his previous life, he was actually just getting excited at this moment.
Seeing that Ning Fu was silent, Zong Si raised his eyebrows slightly, moved closer to her, and said in a steady voice: "Madam, are you unwilling to help me solve my doubts?"
The word "madam" was both affectionate and seductive.
"How did I perform in my last life, huh?" Zong Si placed his hand on her leg, stroking it intentionally or unintentionally.
Ning Fu took his hand away and pretended to be calm, saying: "Your Highness injured his waist in his previous life, so he likes me to be on top most of the time. This is understandable."
Zong Si pondered for a moment, but couldn't help but smile. This was not necessarily because of a back injury, but rather a personal preference. However, it was also obvious that the two of them did not communicate much, so she misunderstood the matter.
"Afu, actually this has nothing to do with whether your waist and abdomen are injured or not." Zong Si said to her slowly.
Ning Fu was confused at first, but soon understood. Seeing the teasing in his eyes, her ears turned red and she interrupted him, "Sir, don't mention these things anymore."
Zong Si thought that it was very interesting to talk about these things. He had not been able to discuss them in detail before because of their status, but now that they were married, there was no need to be shy about it.
But he naturally didn't want to annoy Nymph, so he said: "It's so early, can you go to sleep?"
"You've been drinking, don't you want to rest?"
"I drank some wine, but I'm not sleepy." I'm really too excited today.
Nymph thought for a moment and said, "I'm a little hungry."
She didn't eat much the whole day.
The chef of the palace had gone to bed early for today's wedding banquet. Besides, no one in the palace would eat at this hour. Zong Si pondered for a moment and said, "I'll take you to the small kitchen and make you something to fill your stomach."
As a military general, he may have encountered danger in the wild, so he is capable of doing things on his own, including preparing food.
"I'd better wait until tomorrow morning." Ning Fu said. It was not appropriate to let the prince of Prince Xuan's palace cook for her when she had just married into the palace, especially since she had already bathed.
However, Zong Si didn't want to see her being so polite to him, and said, "Jinghuaju also has a small kitchen, it won't disturb my mother and the others." Even if they were disturbed, he didn't care.
Now that Prince Xuan's Mansion owed him, they did not dare to make any demands on him, and he wanted Ning Furu to be as comfortable as she was in the Duke's Mansion, and she could do whatever she wanted.
Zong Si himself seldom used the small kitchen, as he usually ate out. If he were alone, he would certainly not bother getting up, and being hungry was not a painful thing.
But he could starve, but he didn't want his nymph to starve.
"Today is a wedding banquet, the small kitchen has been used, right?" Nynfu saw that there were sufficient supplies in the small kitchen.
"Well, the small kitchen was requisitioned a few days before the wedding banquet to make a bowl of noodles for you," said Zong Si.
Ning Fu nodded and said, "Will the prince?"
"Of course my cooking skills are not that good, but I can let you make a meal." Zong Si said.
How could a prince of a royal palace be capable of such things? Ning Fu chatted with him and heard him talk about what happened in the military camp. If he was alone in the suburbs, he would hunt for food. At times like this, there was no such thing as a prince or not, he was just an ordinary person trying to survive.
Nymph sat nearby and watched him make a fire.
Zong Si's movements were skillful and skillful. He was not the kind of spoiled young man who could not endure hardship.
Nymph asked him about interesting things that happened in the North.
"What's so fun about fighting?" Zong Si said, "It's just that everyone has his own mission. As the prince of Xuanwang Mansion, resisting foreign enemies is my birth mission. If it weren't for my position and responsibility, I would hope to stay in the capital forever."
Ning Fu was silent for a while, "I thought the prince liked this power."
"Of course I like power, but what's more important is for the palace. Since I will inherit the palace in the future, I am also a qualified heir." When he said this, Zong Si's emotions faded a little.
He worked so hard for the palace, but in the end, what he got was that the palace wanted to kill him.
Nymph couldn't help but raise her hand and pat his shoulder to comfort him.
Her worry made Zong Si feel very happy. He said, "Just sit and wait. Be careful of the fire burning your eyes."
Ningfu already felt a little choked, so she stood aside.
Dongzhu saw the fire and ran over anxiously. When she saw the two masters, she was stunned and said, "Miss, son-in-law, I thought there was a fire here and was about to call for help."
"I was a little hungry at night. There's no need to spread this matter. Go back and ask someone to bring some hot water." Zong Si did not say that Ning Fu was hungry. Everything was blamed on him.
Nymph said: "Dongzhu, let Dongxue go and rest. You don't need her to watch over you at night."
"Okay." Dongzhu nodded.
Zong Si cooked the noodles quickly, and the two of them stood in the small kitchen and ate all the noodles.
Perhaps because she was too hungry, Ning Fu felt that Zong Si’s cooking skills were surprisingly good, even better than those of the chef in the Duke’s Mansion.
After returning home, I naturally have to take a shower again.
When Ninfu was bathing, she saw Zong Si coming over. Her body slid down and was completely submerged in the water. Zong Si glanced underwater, but unfortunately it was completely blocked by the petals.
"Your Highness, you wouldn't want to be together, would you?" Ning Fu said.
"Not really." Zong Si chose to lie without changing his expression. Of course he thought about it, but it was not appropriate for Ning Fu to know all the bad qualities of a man at the moment.
"Why did the prince come in?"
Zong Si couldn't help himself, so he followed in, pondered for a moment, and said, "You've worked hard today, let me massage your shoulders."
Sitting still all day is certainly tiring.
If a man is determined to serve someone, his methods will be quite impressive. Ning Fu was afraid that Zong Si was up to something bad at first, but she soon felt so comfortable that she fell asleep.
She originally wanted to ask Zong Si where he was sleeping tonight, but before she could ask, she fell asleep.
Seeing this, Zong Si carried her out of the water and dried her body. Now that she was his wife, he naturally did not shy away from it.
When he was putting clothes on her, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. Afu's skin was as white as cream, and her whole body was glowing white. She was so beautiful that it made people shed tears.
Zong Si didn't dare to look anymore. His ears had turned red. If he continued to look, he couldn't guarantee that he would have the self-control. Without her consent today, he would not offend her.
However, his original plan of taking it step by step would probably cause him to suffer a lot.
Having such a beautiful woman lying on your bed and sleeping with you every day, isn't that just torturing yourself?
Zong Si lay down on his side. She slept soundly, but he could not sleep for a moment. His mind was full of thoughts about things that were not decent enough.
Just as he was thinking about it, Nymph came closer to him again.
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