Why did he kiss her again?
This guy is so enthusiastic after just a few days!
Feng Qingcheng's brain short-circuited!
Long Moyuan's kiss smelled so good, it was so sweet!
She's almost unable to stop, what should she do?
Feng Qingcheng felt her mind go completely blank!
Long Moyuan seemed to be doing it on purpose, only releasing her when she was almost out of breath.
Feng Qingcheng felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat!
Long Moyuan bit her lip as a form of punishment. "Acheng, shall we consummate our marriage when we get back?"
"Your health is not suitable..."
Long Moyuan put his arm around her waist and lay down on the floor together. "Acheng, are you shy and want to reject me?"
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
Forget it, I don't want to discuss this topic.
I have a feeling that the guys outside can hear their conversation.
Oh dear, how is she supposed to face people now?
"A-Yuan, go to sleep. When we get back to the palace, I'll make you some pills to make sure you get better first. We can talk about other things later."
Long Moyuan was about to say something when Feng Qingcheng reached out and stopped him.
Not only that, she also took out silver needles and pricked his sleeping acupoints.
This guy is too dangerous; it's safer to let him sleep.
"Ah Cheng, you..."
Before Long Moyuan could finish speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.
Feng Qingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If he dares to cause trouble back at the Prince's mansion, use this trick to subdue him!
Yes, since he has no spiritual power, she can bully him however she wants!
Even when he fell asleep, he held her tightly, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pry his hands off.
Feng Qingcheng tried to break it open for a while but couldn't, so she gave up and stopped trying.
Nestling in his fragrant embrace is quite a pleasure!
Without realizing it, she thought of Wuming!
That guy is very powerful and brutal. If he were to encounter Long Moyuan one day, would he kill Long Moyuan?
How terrifying!
Feng Qingcheng was so frightened that she was completely wide awake.
Outside the tent, the night was deep.
The howls of various magical beasts were incessant.
Nanfeng led Jiang Yuebai to her tent to rest.
Xiao Wangyou then took out his bamboo flute and continued playing it.
Even if such a minor incident occurs, what can it change?
Long Moyuan is still the same as always!
What can I do if I'm not willing to accept it?
She's his wife!
The three men were all preoccupied with their own thoughts, and none of them slept well that night.
As for Feng Qingcheng, she tried hard to force herself to sleep, but she really couldn't fall asleep, so she simply entered the space to refine pills for Long Moyuan.
The little pig looked at her with utter disgust, "Master, other people will do anything to advance! But you, even though heaven has clearly opened a shortcut for you, you just won't use it!"
Feng Qingcheng sighed, "Little piggy, you don't understand the guilt in my heart."
"What's so sinful about it? He's your husband. It's only natural for a husband and wife to cultivate together. When you cultivated with Wuming, you didn't seem to feel any burden at all!"
Feng Qingcheng's cheeks immediately flushed with a suspicious blush. "Little piggy, did you see me and Wuming cultivating together?"
"yes."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
She really doesn't want to live!
Imagine you're practicing dual cultivation, and a little pig is drooling and watching you. How would you feel? It's simply unbearable to watch!
"How could you be so lecherous!" Feng Qingcheng roared!
"Isn't that how reproduction happens? Look at those animals..."
"Stop! I'm a human being, okay? Don't compare me to an animal!"
"Tch, animals consider it an honor to be able to engage in dual cultivation in public!"
"Please fix it for me another day, thank you!"
"Hmph, once I get out of here, I'll make sure you see something amazing."
"Don't mention this again! Now, look carefully and see if Wuming and Long Moyuan have anything in common."
"have no idea."
"You can't even tell?"
"Long Moyuan is a guy without any spiritual power, yet Wuming's spiritual power is domineering. How am I supposed to judge him? Or do you want me to say they are the same person so you can cultivate together without any burden?"
Enraged, Feng Qingcheng slapped him.
The little pig took off running!
"Hmph, I really don't understand you humans, all that hypocrisy."
Phoenix Allure!
She wasn't angry, she really wasn't angry!
Why bother arguing with a pig?
pattern!
Her vision!
Feng Qingcheng took a deep breath and then began refining the pills.
Now that she has all the necessary medications, she can't delay any longer!
She needs to heal Long Moyuan as soon as possible, get a divorce agreement from him, and then go on her own path!
Since she was already there, she figured she might as well make the best of it. She also wanted to go up to the Ninth Heaven and see if it was any fun!
The little pig was extremely puzzled when it realized its owner wasn't chasing after it to hit it. It had provoked its owner so much, yet the owner wasn't angry? It seemed its owner had really changed!
Her personality has changed!
Not as aloof as before!
"Give!"
Because there were plenty of herbs, Feng Qingcheng also refined a pot of advancement pills, which would allow the little pig to advance to the next level.
The little pig was overjoyed, "Master, you're not angry with me anymore?"
Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at it, "Why would I get angry with a pig?"
Outside the space, Little Dragon also shouted anxiously, "Master, give me one too!"
"Young Master Long wants it too?" Feng Qingcheng smiled. "Who was it that so arrogantly declared that they would abandon me after becoming a god?"
"Master, I was wrong! Waaah, Master, you're the most beautiful, you're such a beauty, please give me one?"
The little pig said disdainfully, "Master, don't give it to it!"
Feng Qingcheng sighed, "They're both my flesh and blood, how can I treat them differently?"
Finally, she gave one to Xiaolong, who was overjoyed.
"Listen to you two, it's not good to eat too many of these advancement pills. Taking one occasionally to help with advancement is fine, but the key is to rely on yourself." After saying that, Feng Qingcheng sealed the pot of low-level advancement pills away.
The little pig tried to steal the pill when she wasn't looking, but it was unexpectedly repelled by her seal.
The little pig was crying in pain.
Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed; she felt herself becoming more and more powerful! She could now control her spirit pet at will!
That was awesome!
Feng Qingcheng finally snatched the pig's nest and went to sleep.
The little pig was so angry it was grinding its teeth!
"Why don't you sleep in the bed outside? What kind of nonsense is this, stealing my pigsty?"
But Feng Qingcheng added insult to injury, saying, "If you're so capable, why don't you go sleep in the bed outside!"
The little pig was furious!
It's so stifled even though it can get out!
When Feng Qingcheng woke up from a good night's sleep, she found that Long Moyuan was still fast asleep.
Before entering the space last night, she gave him some sleeping pills again.
Looking at the quiet and handsome Long Moyuan, Feng Qingcheng's heart pounded wildly.
Seeing a handsome guy first thing in the morning makes me feel incredibly happy!
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but reach out and touch his handsome face.
So handsome! I can't help but drool!
Feng Qingcheng wiped her drool, then performed acupuncture on him before finally waking him up.
“Acheng”.
Good morning, A-Yuan.
Long Moyuan slept well and looked more and more energetic.
He reached out and tidied Feng Qingcheng's bangs. "Acheng, you look so beautiful."
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but blush.
This guy started flirting with her first thing in the morning.
That's terrible!
“Afu.”
Long Moyuan called out to the outside of the tent.
"Good morning, Your Highness and Your Highness."
Wu Fu brought in water for washing their faces, gave the two of them an ambiguous smile, and quickly left.
It's obvious what Ah Fu is thinking about—a pitch-black color!
Looking at this pitiful wash water, Feng Qingcheng felt like crying!
Actually, she has plenty of room for this water.
But she can't take it out, otherwise how can she explain it?
"Ah Cheng, let me help you wash your face."
scare!
A prince, actually helping a woman wash her face?
If this gets out, wouldn't she be labeled a wicked concubine?
"No, A-Yuan, I can do it myself."
Before she could refuse, Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms and, without a word, gently wiped her face with a wrung-out handkerchief.
Feng Qingcheng was immediately bewildered.
Okay, a handsome man will help her wash her face, why not take it!
Feng Qingcheng finally enjoyed the experience with a clear conscience and a sense of satisfaction.
Finally, Long Moyuan gently rubbed her lips for a long time.
He rubbed her until she was almost bleeding before he would stop.
"Ah Cheng, as a way of repaying me, shouldn't you help me wash up too?"
ah?
Feng Qingcheng didn't react in time.
Long Moyuan took her slender hand and placed it in the basin. "Acheng, help me."
puff!
Is it really okay for this guy to say something so misleading?
Feng Qingcheng blushed, wrung out the handkerchief, and finally gave him a haphazard wash of his face.
Compared to Long Moyuan's meticulousness and gentleness, she seemed much rougher.
"Thank you, Acheng."
"Helping each other is the right thing to do."
Feng Qingcheng blushed.
Long Moyuan stared at her for a while, then couldn't resist pulling her close and kissing her again.
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
Finally, when Feng Qingcheng's lips were swollen, Long Moyuan let her go.
"Ah Cheng, once you're outside, don't look at those men."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
Long Moyuan's possessiveness is terrifying.
"I think you're enough on your own," Feng Qingcheng coaxed him with a smile.
There's nothing she can do; he's her sugar daddy.
"Ah Cheng is so good."
Finally, Long Moyuan gave her a veil, saying, "Put it on."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
“I bit your lips until they’re swollen. You don’t have to wear it if you don’t want to.” Long Moyuan smiled. “Acheng, I’ll be gentler in the future and try not to hurt you.”
Feng Qingcheng was utterly speechless and finally obediently put on the veil.
Long Moyuan is really going too far.
Sigh, actually she really wanted to see her idol.
However, with Long Moyuan around, she should probably behave herself.
Three men waited anxiously outside the tent.
They just wanted to see the person they longed for.
However, the three of them did not expect that Long Moyuan had covered them up completely.
He actually put a veil on Feng Qingcheng!
Long Moyuan, that's enough!
The three men were extremely disappointed and cursed Long Moyuan in their hearts!
"Qingcheng, why are you wearing a veil?" Nanfeng, unafraid of death, rushed up and asked.
Long Moyuan pulled the person into his arms, saying, "Acheng has sores on his face."
Feng Qingcheng, "..."
"Ah Cheng, are you alright?" Xiao Wangyou asked.
"It will be fine in a few days."
"Prince An, Princess An, thank you for saving my life." Jiang Yuebai curtsied to the two of them.
Feng Qingcheng wanted to see him, but was blocked by Long Moyuan's tall figure.
"Since you're alright, get out of here." Long Moyuan told him to leave.
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