A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2061 Torture, Whatever You Say

After a busy day, they sent everyone back before the palace gates were locked. Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince held their baby in their arms, and the family of three walked slowly into the palace...

Naibao knew that her mother was tired, so she didn't try to force her mother to hold her, but instead obediently nestled in the arms of the Ninth Prince. Her little head was nodding, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep at any moment.

When the Ninth Prince saw that his son was about to fall asleep, he immediately slowed down and signaled the eunuchs and guards behind him to stay away so as not to wake up the baby.

Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing. She knew that Naibao's performance today made the Ninth Prince unhappy, but it was not her fault. No one expected that as soon as Naibao saw Wang Jinling, he reached out for Wang Jinling and even clung to Wang Jinling.

Alas... Feng Qingchen sighed, worrying about his disappointing son...

Naibao fell asleep before arriving at the palace. After carefully settling Naibao down, the Ninth Prince sighed and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, he took Feng Qingchen's hand and walked quickly out of the palace.

This man really didn't miss any single minute of his alone time. She admitted that she had focused most of her energy on her baby, but she also didn't neglect her care for Uncle Nine. The midnight snacks and medicinal tea Uncle Nine used to have at work every night were all made by her, without any help from others.

However, this is not enough for this domineering man!

"I want to take a bath!" There was a hot spring pool at the back of the hall where the Ninth Prince lived. As soon as he entered the hall, the Ninth Prince drove away all the palace servants and opened his arms to signal Feng Qingchen to take off his clothes.

"As you command!" Feng Qingchen responded playfully, and took off the outer and inner garments for the Ninth Prince. When she took off the inner garments, Feng Qingchen slowed down her movements, and her fingertips slid across the sensitive parts of the Ninth Prince's body...

As Feng Qingchen moved, the Ninth Prince's breathing gradually became heavier. The alcohol that had been suppressed seemed to rush to his head, and he felt dizzy and his brain was completely unable to think...

"Qingchen." The hoarse voice was like a whisper of deep love. Feng Qingchen felt as if his heart was trembling.

This man always has the ability to attract her.

Feng Qingchen took a deep breath, looked up at the Ninth Uncle, and said with a bright face: "Your Majesty, don't you like my service?"

"You are my wife, not a concubine." The Ninth Prince did not like the title of concubine. Even if one of them was the emperor and the other was the queen, he did not like it.

They are emperor and empress, yes, but they are also husband and wife.

"Got it, my dear husband." Feng Qingchen pulled out the hand that was held by the Ninth Prince: "My dear husband, I will help you take off your clothes. Can you take a bath?"

Feng Qingchen called him "husband" all the time, which made the Ninth Prince feel sweet inside. The Ninth Prince's ears turned red, but he forced himself to stand still and nodded stiffly.

Feng Qingchen smiled like a little fox, and with a light hook of her finger, she took off all the clothes on the Ninth Uncle...

There was an underground heating system and hot springs in the palace, so the Ninth Prince didn't feel cold at all. However, he was still shocked when his skin touched the air.

Looking down at the only underwear left on his body, the Ninth Uncle raised his eyebrows and signaled Feng Qing to continue...

Under Feng Qingchen's teasing, the Ninth Prince had already responded. The thin underwear could not cover the hardness at all. Feng Qingchen blushed and felt a little embarrassed to take action.

Although they had enjoyed themselves quite a bit during this period, it was always in bed and at night, so there was rarely such direct visual effect.

She is bolder than most women, but what the Ninth Prince does is completely different from teaching tools. At least she doesn't blush or feel embarrassed when she sees teaching tools.

Feng Qingchen's shyness pleased the Ninth Emperor's uncle, who said with a wicked smile, "Why don't you take it off?"

"You... take it off yourself." Feng Qingchen wanted to take it off for the Ninth Uncle, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She turned around awkwardly and undressed herself: "I want to take a bath too."

"Okay, I'll serve you." The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen from behind, held Feng Qingchen's hands, kissed Feng Qingchen's neck from behind, and his big hands wandered in front of Feng Qingchen...

The buttons of her clothes were on her side, but the Ninth Prince's hands were rubbing in front of her: "It's much bigger."

"Hmm..." Feng Qingchen pressed her whole body against the Ninth Prince's arms. His hot body temperature made her feel hot all over as well: "Do you want to..."

"Of course, as long as you." The Ninth Prince licked Feng Qingchen's neck lightly, causing Feng Qingchen to tremble all over and his legs to go limp. If the Ninth Prince hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Feng Qingchen was teased by the Ninth Emperor's uncle until her whole body became weak. She couldn't help but moan and groan: "Hmm...ah"

"Can you wean the baby off the milk?" The Ninth Prince felt his hands were a little wet. After knowing what it was, the Ninth Prince did not miss any opportunity and took the opportunity to put forward his request again.

"Okay." This time Feng Qingchen did not hesitate, nor did he find reasons to ask the Ninth Emperor to wait a little longer. Instead, he answered straightforwardly, making the Ninth Emperor think he had heard wrongly: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true." Feng Qingchen turned around and put her arms around the Ninth Prince's waist: "From today on, we will wean Naibao off and let him sleep alone in the future." After saying that, she stood on tiptoe and kissed the Ninth Prince on the lips: "He is my son, but you are my husband, the one who will accompany me for the rest of my life. In my heart, you are more important than Naibao."

"In my heart, no one can compare to you." The Ninth Prince hugged Feng Qingchen tightly. The uneasiness and worry in his heart disappeared because of Feng Qingchen's words...

The birth of Naibao made him happy and uneasy. He once wondered if Qingchen would never forgive him for the rest of his life if there was no Naibao. If it wasn't for Naibao, would Qingchen be unwilling to enter the palace?

The Ninth Prince did not want Qingchen to forgive Naibao instead of him, even if that person was his son, he would not allow it.

After hearing Feng Qingchen's words today, the Ninth Prince felt relieved. Thinking of the fears he had been experiencing during these days, he couldn't help but complain, "You've tortured me terribly during these days."

He always worries about Feng Qingchen's actions. If not, he would never compete with Naibao. It's embarrassing, isn't it...

"Who told you to make me sad? I will feel unhappy if I don't torture you." Feng Qingchen confessed her little thoughts, which made the Ninth Prince angry and amused. He pinched Feng Qingchen's face heavily and said, "Tell me, what should I do with you?"

"Do whatever you want."

"You said..."

Feng Qingchen's clothes were half exposed, leaning in the arms of the Ninth Prince, which was indescribably attractive. Coupled with her words, if the Ninth Prince could hold back, then there would be a ghost...