Chapter 111 Prince An and his wife went on their honeymoon



Everyone knelt down again, tears of gratitude streaming down their faces: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Feng Qingcheng said, "Don't put on that reluctant look. Even if I'm thousands of miles away, I will still whip you."

Everyone wiped away their tears.

They couldn't bear to part with the princess.

The princess and prince are on a sightseeing trip, so I can't give them any guidance.

Waaah, I really want to hug the princess's leg and not let her leave.

Finally, amidst everyone's reluctance, Feng Qingcheng took Long Moyuan's arm and boarded the carriage.

Afu and Danyue clung to the carriage, refusing to let go.

Waaah, why didn't the prince bring them this time?

"Grandpa, you'll need someone to take care of you on this journey," Afu said with tears in his eyes.

Dan Yue said, "Your Highness, Your Highness, you need someone to help you with laundry and cooking."

Mei Hua said, "At least bring one servant."

Xiliu: "Yes, yes, take me with you."

Feng Qingcheng explained with a smile: "A honeymoon, as the name suggests, is a trip for two people to enjoy the scenery and show their affection. Having another person would just be an eyesore."

Waaah.

Finally, everyone watched helplessly as the carriage sped away.

The person who was hurt the most was Afu.

Grandpa used to take him everywhere he went, but now he doesn't need him anymore.

He's going to cry for days, and nobody should stop him.

...

The Emperor sent a secret order last night that the second fragment is very likely in the Xuan Tian Sect.

They are going to the Xuantian Sect to find the fragments.

Fortunately, the two were originally disciples admitted to the Xuantian Sect, but due to the loss of their spiritual power, they had become useless and unable to register. The Xuantian Sect did not cancel their enrollment slots and kept them on for them.

For now, let's just consider it as reporting later.

To everyone else, the two were on their honeymoon, showing off their love in a grand way.

The term "honeymoon" became an overnight sensation, sweeping across the city like autumn leaves in the wind.

So newlyweds spend their first month on their honeymoon, traveling and enjoying time alone together?

"Yes, it's said that His Highness Prince An took a month's leave to go on his honeymoon with Princess An."

"Isn't Prince An spoiling Princess An way too much?"

"Alas, with a husband like this, what more could I ask for?"

"If you're going to marry, marry His Highness Prince An."

"A daughter should be like Princess An."

"When we get married in the future, we will ask our husbands to take us on our honeymoon."

"That's right, you only get married once, it would be a waste of your life if you didn't go on a honeymoon."

"I hope my future husband will pamper me as much as Prince An pampered Princess An."

"Yes, I won't get married if I can't have a honeymoon."

...

The Emperor asked Prince An and his wife to find an excuse to leave the capital, but unexpectedly, Princess An popularized the term "honeymoon".

The Emperor felt his head throbbing; Princess An's actions had utterly corrupted the young girls.

If they were to get married in the future, and then ask their husbands to take a month off, wouldn't that be like taking their lives?

"Your Majesty, it wouldn't be a bad idea to give newlyweds a few more days of honeymoon leave. This would make them feel more relaxed and better able to devote themselves to their work," Eunuch Hua said with a smile.

"Is this Acheng's idea?" the Emperor smiled.

"According to the princess, a month's leave is necessary to be considered a honeymoon."

"She's dreaming. Does she think everyone will dote on her like her husband does?" The Emperor seemed angry, but his tone was full of affection.

Eunuch Hua smiled and said, "Does Your Majesty think it would be appropriate to grant the newlyweds a few more days off?"

"That's a good option."

Because of Princess An's honeymoon, the royal family gave the newlyweds an extra three days off, for a total of seven days off. Among all the five states, only Longtai had the longest wedding leave.

The news caused an uproar throughout Longtai.

Unmarried girls are all eager to get married.

As for the instigator, Feng Qingcheng, she was currently lying lazily in Long Moyuan's arms, enjoying being fed grapes by him.

"Ah Yuan, will you spoil me for the rest of my life?" Feng Qingcheng asked, taking advantage of his favored status.

Long Moyuan shook his head: "No."

Feng Qingcheng's face immediately fell. "Hmph."

Long Moyuan smiled and kissed her forehead: "I will only spoil you for three lifetimes: the past life, this life, and the next life."

Feng Qingcheng then turned her anger into a smile.

Hmph, Long Moyuan, really, you've got a whole repertoire of sweet nothings to say.

No, she has to find a way to record these words, otherwise there will be no evidence later.

But there's no phone camera.

A troublesome person.

“Master, there is a type of stone that has photographic and preservation functions, called a memory stone.”

Hearing what the little pig said, Feng Qingcheng immediately became interested: "Are there really such magical stones?"

"Of course, but the Recall Stone is only found in the Demon Palace."

Feng Qingcheng's face immediately fell: "Never mind."

I never want to go to the Demon Palace in my life.

"Why should I give up? This divine pig still wants to go to the Demon Palace and tease those guys."

"Aren't you afraid someone will roast you and eat you?"

...

Long Moyuan pressed his lips, which were still holding a grape, down and fed it directly into her mouth.

Feng Qingcheng was stunned.

Has Long Moyuan's method of feeding people become this advanced?

After a long kiss, both of them were blushing.

"What about Ah Cheng? Will he love me for three lifetimes?" Long Moyuan placed her snow-white hand to his lips and kissed it repeatedly.

Her fingers are so beautiful.

Feng Qingcheng smiled and said, "What if I don't remember you in my past life or the next? How can I like you then?"

Long Moyuan bit her hard: "You have to remember, even if you don't."

How domineering.

“Ah Cheng.” Long Moyuan looked at him intently.

Mother.

Don't do anything reckless on the carriage.

If they were attacked by the enemy midway, wouldn't the two of them have to fight back naked?

Good heavens, just imagining that scene is enough to make my eyes water.

"Long Moyuan, clean up the mess of thoughts in your head." Feng Qingcheng quickly covered the guy's eyes.

For safety's sake, she tried to get out of his arms, but he held her tightly.

"Ah Cheng, let's try to have a child."

boom!

Feng Qingcheng felt her mind go blank.

Seeing that the man's alluring lips were rubbing against her hand again and again, Feng Qingcheng quickly called out, "Stop, stop."

Long Moyuan asked, puzzled, "Why?"

"My period has started."

"Aunt Flo?" Long Moyuan was dumbfounded. "Do you have one?"

nonsense.

Every adult woman visits every month.

Wait a minute, this guy doesn't seem to understand modern vocabulary very well.

Menstruation.

After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she covered her flushed face.

Upon hearing this, Long Moyuan's handsome face turned so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

He rubbed Feng Qingcheng's hand unsatisfiedly.

Feng Qingcheng felt utterly cold inside.

Actually, she's not very good at lying.

However, she was at her wit's end in order to stop him.

"Ah Cheng, we've been together for quite a while."

"Um."

"Is it possible that you're pregnant?" Long Moyuan asked as he touched her stomach.

Feng Qingcheng was startled.

Long Moyuan took the opportunity to take advantage of her again.

"Having a baby is all about fate."

Previously, her seal was not fully broken, so there was no way to prevent pregnancy.

Now her seal is completely broken, but she finds she no longer needs contraception.

The main reason is that Long Moyuan's sperm is too weak, making the chance of conception very small.

In modern times, both husband and wife would need to cooperate with the treatment, and the man would need to take medication continuously. During the medication period, the chances of conceiving would be higher.

Long Moyuan's condition is likely related to the surging spiritual energy within him.

The spiritual power within him was too domineering; it killed his sperm.

She currently has no way to develop an antidote.

However, she felt that this was fine, as it wouldn't interfere with her cultivation.

Most importantly, she was never the one who truly held a special place in Long Moyuan's heart.

"Isn't Ah Cheng a miracle doctor?"

Feng Qingcheng's fingers twitched slightly.

Is Long Moyuan suspecting something?

"Ah Yuan, do you really like the baby?"

Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms and looked at her with a smile: "Yes, I want a baby like Acheng."

Feng Qingcheng sighed: "I don't like children."

Long Moyuan's smile froze.

Feng Qingcheng stroked his handsome face: "What I mean is, we haven't had enough of our time as a couple yet, having a baby would be too much of a hassle. If I had a baby, I would definitely take care of her myself. Right now, we not only have to search for treasure but also cultivate, so we really can't take good care of a baby. What do you think?"

Long Moyuan nodded: "Acheng is right."

Feng Qingcheng did not miss the fleeting look of loneliness in his eyes.

Perhaps Long Moyuan suspected that she had taken a contraceptive pill.

He's been clinging to her these past few nights, not even letting her go when she's awake, isn't it because he's worried she'll secretly take the medication?

Did he think she didn't know what he was thinking?

But he didn't dare ask, perhaps because he was afraid she would get angry?

Feng Qingcheng wrapped her arms around his neck: "A Yuan, let's have a baby when we're both strong enough to protect everyone."

If you still want me then.

Feng Qingcheng's words undoubtedly confirmed Long Moyuan's guess.

He's been thinking these past few days whether Ah Cheng doesn't want to have children for him.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

But it's not her fault; he wasn't strong enough.

He's been performing quite normally lately.

He feared that one day he would suddenly lose his spiritual power and become a useless person. Or perhaps he would lose control of himself on the night of the full moon and become completely demonized.

Long Moyuan used a spell to warm her belly: "Our Cheng is the one who makes the decisions, so get some sleep."

Feng Qingcheng really wanted to say that she hadn't actually gotten her period.

However, once a lie is told, countless lies are needed to cover it up.

Just as Feng Qingcheng was about to have a good sleep, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"An enemy attack?" Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded.

"Those who aren't afraid of death, come on." Long Moyuan ruffled her hair. "I'll go out and take a look."

"Mmm." Feng Qingcheng pulled him close and kissed him.

I can't help it, my husband is too handsome, I can't resist.

Long Moyuan was quite pleased and felt very happy.

He lifted the carriage curtain and saw Xiao Wangyou.

Dressed in pristine white, Xiao Wangyou held a flute and looked at him with a smile: "Your Highness, I have no carriage, so I have shamelessly stopped you here, hoping you can give me a ride."

Long Moyuan's handsome face darkened: "No way."

He was going to spend his honeymoon with Ah Cheng, so bringing Xiao Wangyou along would only disturb their time together.

“Your Highness is in need of a groom, and I am willing to serve.” Xiao Wangyou said, and strode toward him.

This guy even tried to force a sale?

Just as Long Moyuan was about to unleash a spell to send him flying, a pair of delicate, fair hands entangled around him.

“A Yuan”.

Feng Qingcheng's voice was sweet and delicate.

Long Moyuan couldn't take it anymore.

"We really need a groom."

But he didn't want his rival to be the one to say thank you.

"Thank you for your help, Xiao Wangyou."

Feng Qingcheng smiled at Xiao Wangyou.

Xiao Wangyou quickly flew onto the carriage.

"It's no trouble at all; it's the commoner who benefits."

"Why be so polite? From now on, I'll call you Ayou."

Feng Qingcheng's hand was pinched hard by Long Moyuan.

Looking at the dark face of someone who was jealous, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but think he was so childish.

If the young lady and Xiao Wangyou were to have an affair, they would have done so long ago. What would it have to do with Long Moyuan?

Long Moyuan lowered the carriage curtain and pulled Feng Qingcheng into his arms, kissing her passionately.

The sounds emanating from their intertwined lips and teeth created an atmosphere of intense ambiguity in the small carriage.

Long Moyuan did it on purpose; upon hearing that sound, Xiao Wangyou, who was driving the carriage, couldn't help but clench her fingers.

Finally, Xiao Wangyou stuffed cotton balls into his ears, and the world became peaceful again.

As he rode his horse, he took out his flute and played a tender and melancholic melody.

The two people inside the carriage finally calmed down.

Feng Qingcheng glared angrily at Long Moyuan.

Long Moyuan said, "I did it on purpose. That guy has designs on you, and I wanted to make him back down."

Feng Qingcheng was utterly speechless: "Long Moyuan, do you assume every male you see has designs on me?"

"There's nothing I can do, it's just that my wife is too beautiful, it puts a lot of pressure on me."

"Should I disfigure myself?"

"Don't."

cut.

He's not someone who judges by looks.

snort.

Long Moyuan touched the lip that someone had bitten, and then used magic to rub it harder, making the lip look even more scarred.

Hmph, I'll go out and brag later that it was Ah Cheng who bit me.

All those single guys are eyeing his wife. Aren't there any single girls out there?

Feng Qingcheng took out the Spirit Absorption Technique to study it, ignoring the guy.

This is the second half of the content.

Feng Qingcheng began to study it seriously.

This section mainly discusses how to transform and absorb the spiritual energy absorbed into something useful for oneself, and also mentions reverse cultivation.

Reverse cultivation?

It is said that there was an ancestor in the Feng family who was unorthodox and practiced cultivation methods that were contrary to those of the world. In the end, he disappeared due to qi deviation.

In retrospect, this book is very likely his masterpiece.

This is why the book is considered a banned book.

Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes and entered the space using a phantom image.

Inside the space, she adjusted the chaotic spiritual energy within her body according to the methods described in the book.

She has been frantically absorbing Long Moyuan's spiritual power lately, and other spiritual powers have been suppressed, but she has not been able to find a way to sort them out.

Soon after, a new spiritual power belonging to her was formed.

This spiritual power is incredibly domineering, as if it has the potential to destroy the world!

Feng Qingcheng was overjoyed.

Does this mean that from now on, whenever she absorbs someone else's spiritual energy, she can attach herself to this new spiritual energy and eventually merge with it?

Haha, I don't have to worry about my body exploding anymore.

Seeing that Feng Qingcheng was ignoring him, Long Moyuan couldn't help but feel lonely.

I want to be with her every day; I feel restless if I miss even a moment.

These days she's devoted all her time to that group of idiots, and watching her steadily improve their skills has truly broadened his horizons.

But thinking about it, his Ah Cheng is the best, so this is just a piece of cake for her.

Those spies in the shadows must be devastated.

"Master, I heard my mother calling me." Xiao Hei came to Feng Qingcheng's side and kissed her cheek.

Feng Qingcheng asked, "Is your mother nearby?"

"Mmm, Master, I miss my mother."

Feng Qingcheng said, "Wait."

She had originally planned to bypass Twilight Forest to visit Xiao Hei's family, but now it's saved her the trouble.

Feng Qingcheng left the space and woke up in Long Moyuan's arms.

She looked sleepy and asked in a soft, sweet voice, "A-Yuan, is there an inn ahead?"

Long Moyuan asked, "Are you tired?"

Feng Qingcheng said coquettishly, "Hmm, I want to have a good meal and a good sleep."

"good."

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of an inn.

Xiao Wangyou was extremely puzzled. Why couldn't he drive the carriage anymore?

The car window rolled down, and Long Moyuan helped Feng Qingcheng out.

Are you looking for a place to stay?

Looking for lodging in the middle of the day?

Xiao Wangyou rubbed his forehead. If he followed these two, when would he ever reach the Xuantian Sect?

Xiao Wangyou watched as the two actually went to find lodging.

Xiao Wangyou sighed helplessly and also booked a room.

“If you can’t wait, you can go ahead. This inn sells carriages,” Long Moyuan said, glaring at him.

Xiao Wangyou smiled and said, "When traveling, you should save money wherever possible."

"If you are short of money, I can give you some."

"I cannot accept a reward without having done something right. I've hitched a ride with you two in your carriage, so I'll treat you to a meal."

After saying this, Xiao Wangyou went to order food.

Feng Qingcheng released Xiao Hei from her spatial dimension, giving it numerous instructions before having Xiao Long and Xiao Zhu Zhu escort it away.

Feng Qingcheng was very worried as she watched the three little spirit pets fly away.

The little pig is unreliable, the little dragon is arrogant, and the little black one is still a baby.

Are these three combinations reliable?

"Ah Cheng, come and have your meal."

A little while later, Xiao Wangyou called the two of them to eat.

Feng Qingcheng pulled Long Moyuan along, and the two quickly arrived at the table.

Feng Qingcheng thought Xiao Wangyou would order a table full of delicious dishes, but to her surprise, they were all vegetarian.

"Ah You, are you treating us?" Feng Qingcheng glared at him with disdain.

Does anyone ever treat someone to vegetarian food?

Xiao Wangyou said, "Acheng, you know I'm very poor."

"You're poor? You've risen to the ranks of the Poison Master all these years, how could you be poor?"

"As you know, I'm obsessed with poisons, and all my money goes towards buying herbs."

Long Moyuan knew that his wife loved meat, so he called the waiter over and ordered another table full of meat.

Xiao Wangyou said, "I would be grateful if Your Highness Prince An would pay for this meal yourself. This humble subject cannot afford such a mediocre meal."

"Look at your shabby appearance." Feng Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him.

Xiao Wangyou said, "Acheng, look how pitiful I am. I can't afford a carriage anymore. Why don't you continue to be my coachman?"

Long Moyuan objected: "No way."

Xiao Wangyou looked to Feng Qingcheng for help.

Feng Qingcheng said, "Sure, I'd also like to learn from you how to tame magical beasts."

Xiao Wangyou said, "I only know a little bit about it. I felt guilty for a long time after I caused you so much trouble last time."

"It's okay, I like challenging myself with difficult things."

Ignoring Long Moyuan's murderous glare, Feng Qingcheng picked up a piece of vibrant green vegetable and fed it to him: "A-Yuan will support me too, right?"

What else could Long Moyuan say?

He who eats another's food is bound to do so.

At this moment, the waiter brought out several more plates of meat, which Feng Qingcheng used as an opportunity to present to the Buddha.

"Ah Yuan, will you let me learn from Ah You?"

"No way. What's so great about taming magical beasts? If you're strong enough, you can tame them with your fists."

"But I'll get tired. Think about it, you can tame them just by playing the flute, isn't that great?"

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