Yun Hanqing didn't know what Feng Liuyun was thinking.
Although nothing happened, she woke up the next day and proposed the idea of going down the mountain to Feng Liuyun.
"National Master, I have been away from the palace for too long. I am afraid that something might happen in the palace, so I want to go down the mountain for a few days to take care of things."
Feng Liuyun wanted to have him in his arms all the time, but he would be reluctant to leave her for a few days.
Yun Hanqing rarely had a firm attitude, and she looked at him without evading him.
"I must go down the mountain today. If the palace is in chaos if the prince is not here, even if he comes back from the battlefield, I will have no face to see him."
When Feng Liuyun heard her talking about Duan Xuanyi, she should have been angry and upset, but when she heard the word come back, a hint of guilt flashed through her eyes for some reason.
He was silent for a moment and finally gave in.
"You can go down the mountain, but not for a few days. You must be back before dinner tomorrow."
Yun Hanqing still wanted to fight for something, but Feng Liuyun refused to give in at all, and even said, "If you say it again, the time will be shortened to come back before dinner today."
There was no other way. It would be good to have one more day. She got on the specially arranged carriage and went down the mountain.
The courtyard in the back mountain returned to its former tranquility.
Obviously everything was the same in the past as it is now, but Feng Liuyun always felt uncomfortable.
Whether it was dining, painting or reading, nothing he did was interesting without Yun Hanqing around.
After finally getting through the day, Feng Liuyun had breakfast on the second day and went down the mountain road, enjoying the scenery and relaxing at the same time thinking about bringing back some wild animals in the mountains.
Some of the meat used before was bought by servants at the market and sent to the mountain. Today, Yun Hanqing came back from the palace and he wanted to find something better for her.
Now there are servants to serve in the residence in the back mountain. There were not before, because Feng Liuyun didn't need it. But after Yun Hanqing came up the mountain, all the servants who swept, washed and cooked were arranged in place.
Even if Duan Xuanyi doesn't love her, he can still give her a life where she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and doesn't touch her life.
He will definitely not lose to King Xuan.
For today's dinner, he also wanted to make something more special, something better than the exquisite meal in the palace.
For example, the wild animals in the mountains are delicious and the meat is extremely tender. They are all delicacies that cannot be obtained no matter how carefully they are farmed.
On the way back to the other courtyard, Feng Liuyun caught some prey in the back mountain.
Even without tools, hunting is a breeze for him.
After a while, Feng Liuyun was holding a pheasant with bright feathers in his hand, ready to hand it to the cook when he returned.
Halfway there, some mixed voices of men and women could be faintly heard not far away.
"Li Lang, when will you marry me? Are you afraid of my shrewd mother-in-law?"
"How is that possible? There is no rule in Linyue Kingdom that prohibits widows from remarrying. I'm not afraid of your old lady who always screams without reason. What I'm afraid of is some shrewd girl. You little pepper doesn't know that yet."
"Humph, it will make people happy."
"Not only can I make people happy, I can also give you happiness. Little Pepper, come on, give me a kiss on your little mouth."
It was a pair of wild mandarin ducks entangled behind a tree, their words were sweet and disgusting.
Feng Liuyun was disgusted, his brows furrowed, he turned around and wanted to go back to another courtyard in another direction.
Before turning around, I accidentally glanced and saw the two of them kissing.
The man's face turned red, his eyes were full of debauchery and lust, and his tongue actually penetrated the woman's mouth.
Feng Liuyun in the back didn't want to look anymore, his expression was ugly, his hand holding the golden pheasant unconsciously exerted force, and his veins were exposed.
Back in the courtyard, he handed the chicken to the cook and told him to make it into Yun Hanqing's favorite taste.
When he returned to the house, he didn't know what to do for a moment. Feng Liuyun just sat there with a deep look in his eyes.
The appearance of those two people was so romantic that he didn't want to think about it anymore, but he felt in a daze that he seemed to understand something and gained some strange knowledge.
I feel sick when I look at other people. If I think of Yun Hanqing's red and full lips...
Feng Liuyun suddenly felt that his throat was dry, so he poured a cup of tea and swallowed it hard.
For Feng Liuyun, the two days were like years, but for Yun Hanqing, it was really a snap.
When I returned to the palace, I just asked the housekeeper to ask questions and chatted with Ling Yu about home affairs, and the time passed.
Yun Hanqing looked at the sky outside and couldn't wait any longer, so he slowly got on the carriage.
Before arriving at the villa, even the scenery on both sides of the road became particularly attractive.
But what is supposed to come will always come, and the carriage stopped at the door of the other courtyard.
Yun Hanqing got out of the car and entered the room. What he saw was the steaming food already on the table.
Hearing the footsteps, the sitting Feng Liuyun didn't even raise his head, scooped up a bowl of chestnut chicken soup and put it next to him.
"I'm back, let's eat."
Yun Hanqing always felt that something was wrong with the person in front of him. It was obvious that there was no difference between him and the image in front of outsiders.
His expression was cold, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he still looked like he was repelling people thousands of miles away.
Yun Hanqing was a little flustered. He drank the soup in the bowl and raised his head to look at Feng Liuyun from time to time.
However, Feng Liuyun still didn't behave strangely until he lay on the bed after washing.
Probably because he was overthinking it, Yun Hanqing closed his eyes and turned his back to Feng Liuyun, trying to fall asleep.
A long arm suddenly touched her arm, and before anyone could react, she was picked up and held on the back of her head for a kiss.
Yun Hanqing felt the warmth on her lips, her heart finally relaxed, and her eyes that she wanted to open slowly closed again.
Keep your attitude casual and prepare to go back to sleep after you've had enough kissing.
Feng Liuyun held Yun Hanqing's lips, and the taste was as fragrant and soft as usual.
But he still felt unsatisfied. Somehow, he remembered Yun Hanqing's sweet tongue when he usually spoke. With a thought, he inserted his tongue into the other person's unsuspecting mouth.
"Uh...uh."
Yun Hanqing was startled. The red tongue that had been waiting quietly was invaded. She tried her best to drive the intruder out, but she couldn't avoid the ubiquitous entanglement.
The entangled man is as greedy as a wolf, and the prey he likes cannot escape his pursuit.
"you……"
Yun Hanqing asked in a vague voice, unable to speak out due to the excessive demands.
This kiss lasted terribly long, like everything was changing, and she was in such a space where time stood still, with no end.
As soon as Feng Liuyun touched Yun Hanqing's tongue, he felt a strange trembling sensation rising from the soles of his feet and spreading to every corner of his body.
The fragrance between Yun Hanqing's lips and teeth was explored one by one, and Feng Liuyun's heart seemed to be filled with satisfaction. This feeling of deeper contact with her completely filled the emptiness he had felt for so many days.
Even when Feng Liuyun let go of Yun Hanqing's lips, he felt that the woman in his arms completely belonged to him.
He looked at her with terrifying concentration, and his ice-like eyes not only melted, but also began to heat up, wanting to burn both her and him in this indescribable fire.
There was a strong possessiveness clearly written in those eyes.
Yun Hanqing bit her lip, not daring to look at him again.
