At night, at Luoyue Pavilion
After finishing her meal, Feng Qinghuang talked with her parents for a while, then pretended to be tired and went back to her room.
After washing up and taking a bath, she lay in bed, waiting for Rong Qi.
She waited and waited, until Feng Qinghuang was about to close her eyes in a daze, when finally the person she had been longing for arrived.
As soon as Rong Qi entered the room, he jumped onto the bed, picked up Xiao Jiaojiao, and pulled her into his arms.
Rong Qi nestled in the crook of the little girl's neck and murmured, "Jiaojiao, my little Jiaojiao."
Feng Qinghuang was ticklish: "Hahaha, Aqi, didn't we just meet during the day? Hahaha, Aqi, Aqi..."
Feng Qinghuang kept calling out to Rong Qi, as if she wanted to express all the longing she had felt over the past few days.
Hearing his little darling calling out to him repeatedly, Rong Qi's heart was almost overflowing with joy.
Rong Qi lifted her up and kissed the red lips he had longed for, instantly robbing Feng Qinghuang of her breath.
Feng Qinghuang thoroughly enjoyed Rong Qi's kiss, her small hands tightly gripping his clothes, and her body pressing even closer to him.
Rong Qi pried open her pearly teeth and frantically savored the sweetness in her mouth. Feng Qinghuang tossed and turned, tilting her head back to cooperate with him in conquering the city.
A moment later, Rong Qi seemed unsatisfied with the status quo. His lips left her alluring red lips and moved to her slender neck, where he gently and slowly kissed her.
Feng Qinghuang held Rong Qi's head and brought her neck close to Rong Qi's mouth, making the two even more inseparable.
Rong Qi kissed his way down, his clothes gradually falling to the ground. The kisses grew more and more frantic, and the desire in his eyes was almost impossible to conceal.
The two people, locked in a passionate kiss, seemed like the darlings of heaven and earth, sharing the same stunning beauty and alluring physique. The temperature in the room instantly soared.
One hour later
"Aqi... Aqi..." Feng Qinghuang called out to Rong Qi, who was on the verge of madness, her voice trembling with tears.
Rong Qi looked up from her and saw the little girl in front of him, her face flushed red and covered in bruises. He suddenly came to his senses.
He held his little darling in his arms with a hint of annoyance.
Rong Qi stroked Feng Qinghuang's red lips with his fingertips, his eyes bloodshot: "Jiaojiao, you're too young, grow up quickly."
Feng Qinghuang gasped for breath and nestled in Rong Qi's arms.
He almost broke through her defenses; that scoundrel Aqi almost tore him apart and stuffed him into her belly.
She herself is fine, but this body is too small, not even fifteen years old.
Although she wasn't considered very young in ancient times, her mindset was not that of an ancient person.
Feng Qinghuang muttered, "You stinky Qi, how am I supposed to go on my training tomorrow like this!"
Rong Qi smiled and gently stroked her perfectly smooth back: "Sweetie, you'll be fine once you put your clothes back on. How about I put some medicine on the marks on your neck? My little darling is so beautiful, I want to savor her."
After Rong Qi finished speaking, he deliberately pinched her back with his fingertips.
Enraged, Feng Qinghuang nestled in Rong Qi's arms and began to nibble on his flesh.
"You bad guy, you bad guy. What are you saying? I'm not listening."
Feng Qinghuang patted Rong Qi's chest with her small hand.
With the movements of her little hands and the nibbling in her mouth, Rong Qi's body became restless again.
Rong Qi pushed her onto the bed, and Feng Qinghuang quickly tried to find a blanket to cover herself. Rong Qi pinned her hands above her head, admiring the beautiful scenery before him without blinking.
Feng Qinghuang's face flushed red. Although she didn't reject harmonious relationships, the scene before her was just too alluring.
Rong Qi smiled, slowly lowered his head, and kissed her slightly parted lips, inviting her little tongue to dance together.
A new round of entanglement has begun.
Much, much later, Feng Qinghuang could no longer endure Rong Qi's torment and fainted.
Rong Qi then stopped what he was doing, held the person in his arms, and calmed the violence in his heart.
A moment later, I took out the ointment and gently applied it to the little one. Then I dressed him and covered him with a blanket.
He kissed her on the cheek, then put on his clothes and disappeared.
After returning home, Rong Qi soaked in a bucket of cold water for nearly an hour to relieve the heat in his body.
Lying in bed, I drifted off to sleep thinking of my precious daughter.
Luoyue Pavilion
The next morning, Feng Qinghuang opened her eyes and moved her body. She seemed to feel less sore, probably because Rong Qi had applied medicine and dressed her after she fainted the day before.
That jerk almost ate her up; looks like I'll have to keep an eye on him from now on.
Actually, she quite enjoyed it, but her body was too small, so she couldn't rush things.
Feng Qinghuang got out of bed and stretched her body when she heard Tinglan knocking on the door.
"Come in."
Tinglan brought the toiletries into the room.
"Miss, why don't you take Tinglan with you today?"
Feng Qinghuang looked at her: "Do you want to go?"
Tinglan nodded.
"But none of them brought maids, so it wouldn't be appropriate for me to bring one myself, would it? Or is there someone you want to see?"
Tinglan blushed as her young mistress spoke to her.
"Oh, Miss, no! I just wanted to follow you and get some experience too."
Feng Qinghuang didn't expose her true intentions: "Alright, I'll take you. Consider it taking you on a trip."
Tinglan was delighted: "Thank you, Miss."
After washing up, Feng Qinghuang went to the dining hall for her meal.
The meal ended amidst the instructions of his parents and the disdain of his older brother.
Her parents had asked Feng Qingyun to protect her, but she had Aqi, haha, and she didn't need him. Her brother should go protect his sister-in-law instead.
After Feng Qinghuang had eaten and drunk her fill, the group from the Feng Prince's Mansion prepared to depart.
As soon as Feng Qinghuang reached the door, she saw a carriage waiting there.
Upon hearing the sound, Rong Qi lifted the curtain and looked at Feng Qinghuang.
"Jiaojiao, come up here, let's go together."
Feng Qinghuang quickly ran over: "Aqi, you've come to pick me up, okay, okay."
Feng Qinghuang boarded the carriage and waved goodbye to her brother.
"Brother, take your time, don't rush. I'm going now, see you at the forest entrance."
After Feng Qinghuang finished speaking, she climbed into Rong Qi's carriage and threw herself into Rong Qi's arms.
Rong Qi tapped her upturned nose: "Naughty."
Rong Qi instructed the carriage to begin its journey.
Feng Qingyun, Tinglan, and several disciples stood at the entrance of the Fengwang Mansion, watching the carriage depart.
Feng Qingyun was utterly speechless.
That scoundrel only took my sister with him. Such a big carriage, couldn't you have taken me? Besides, how far is it from home to the Misty Forest? Did you really need to drive a carriage?
He's so angry!
Tinglan was speechless at her young mistress's words. She had promised to take her along, but here she was, and she had just left her behind.
Tinglan: "Your Highness, what should we do?"
Feng Qingyun: "Let's do it this way, there's still plenty of time, no need to rush."
After Feng Qingyun finished speaking, she took the lead and walked ahead.
Seeing that her young master had said so, Tinglan resigned herself to her fate. She followed behind her young master, slowly heading towards the Misty Forest.
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