Sang Ning didn't expect that the dog emperor would suddenly kiss her. She was so stunned that the candied haws in her mouth was snatched away by him. She suddenly felt that he was so perverted that he even came to snatch food from her mouth.
In fact, she didn't reject his kiss. If she hadn't eaten the candied haws, she would have hugged him and kissed him decisively. But he kissed her at this time and took the candied haws from her. Does it matter if a man can have candied haws? She really cried and fussed over this bunch of candied haws, and worked so hard!
"what you do?"
She pushed him away angrily, her eyes dissatisfied.
He Lanyin was pushed away and regained his consciousness. He felt that he was dizzy. While blaming himself, he argued forcefully: "Didn't you say you wanted to forcefully kiss me?"
Sang Ning had said this, but she never meant what she said, so she replied: "You also know that I forced you to kiss you, so what are you doing now? You can't wait to force me to kiss you-"
When she reached this point, she stared at him like a soul and asked, "Helan Yin, you don't like me so much that you can't help yourself, do you?"
"Of course not."
Helan Yin said sternly: "I just want to see what you are good at and why you are called a demon concubine."
After hearing this, Sanning asked casually: "Then did you see it?"
Helan Yin said against his will: "It's just that."
In fact, the sweetness in Yao Fei’s mouth is so sweet. I don’t know whether it’s the sweet and sour sugar haws or the soft fragrance on the tip of her tongue. Anyway, it makes people want to stop.
Of course, he wouldn't say it even to death.
Sang Ning didn't know this and was not angry at being looked down upon. He retorted: "Since it's nothing more than that, congratulations to Your Majesty for not having to be a miser anymore."
For a long time, the dog emperor's attitude towards her was like a miser guarding treasure, which was called a cautious person, and it really annoyed her.
She quite expected the Dog Emperor to lose interest in her.
If the Dog Emperor had lost interest in her, he wouldn't be so guarded against her, right? Not only did he not let her die, he also refused to let her be surrounded by beauties.
He Lanyin heard the implication of Sanning's words and immediately denied it: "Don't even think about it!"
What he can't get, even if he doesn't want it, no one else can get it.
Seeing his attitude, Sang Ning was very angry: "You are sick! Get out!"
Helan Yin got out of here.
However, before getting out, he snatched the uneaten candied haws from her hand.
Sang Ning didn't expect that he would be so shameless, taking advantage of her and snatching her candied haws, and she was so angry that she felt a stomachache.
However, the original owner was always in pain all over his body, as if he didn't have to worry about too many lice, so he didn't care about it.
Obviously He Lanyin had reminded him before that if he felt unwell, just ask Feng Queyi to come over.
She didn't let him go and just endured it on the bed. The pain spread steadily, causing her to frown and sweat a lot.
"My dear, my dear, what's wrong with you?"
Luzhi immediately noticed something strange about her and was very worried. He immediately sent someone to call Feng Queyi.
Poor Feng Queyi had just finished taking a bath and didn't even dry her hair before she came over in a hurry.
When he arrived, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, with wet black hair hanging on his back. He had a handsome face like white jade, black hair and red lips, and eyes as bright as paint. He indeed had the temperament of a gentleman, as pure as jade and as pure as white.
When I got closer, there was a warm and pleasant medicinal fragrance permeating my body.
Sang Ning had already smelled the medicinal fragrance on his body. For some reason, the medicinal fragrance today was a little different. She only felt that it had a calming and soothing effect. At least it made her mentally comfortable. She was very greedy, so she opened her eyes and waved for him to come over. .
Feng Queyi saw that her face looked bad, so he sat down by the bed, felt her pulse, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Sang Ning said nothing, looking at his handsome face. For a moment, his appearance came first, and he started to think about it. She glanced at his pulse-diagnosing hand from the corner of her eye, grabbed it with her backhand, and intertwined her fingers with his.
This handshake gesture is really ambiguous.
Feng Queyi suppressed his frantic heartbeat and asked calmly: "What does this mean?"
Sang Ning smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better to shake hands with you and make peace?"
Fengqueyi couldn't get what he wanted, so he complimented her: "Your Majesty, you are generous."
The generous Sanning began to order: "Lie down."
Feng Queyi thought she had misheard: "What? What did the empress just say?"
Sanning rolled into the bed, glanced at the empty space, and repeated: "Lie down."
Fengqueyi: "..."
What new method of revenge is this?
He became wary and his mind turned away: Could it be that he wanted them to lie in bed together and then spread the news to stimulate the emperor to kill him?
What a poisonous thought!
He didn't want to be deceived and said sternly: "Your Majesty, please be careful what you say. This is unreasonable."
Sang Ning said: "Don't you dare? What can I, a patient, do to you? No wonder the scent of medicine on your body makes me feel comfortable, and you just want to accompany me to sleep."
Feng Queyi listened and sniffed the clothes, and there was indeed a medicinal fragrance. Maybe it was because he had been working with medicinal herbs all year round, and his clothes were stained with medicinal fragrance. However, many people didn't like it, but she was different.
No, whether it is different or a trick, we need to look again.
He thought about it, took off his snow-white robe, folded it squarely, and placed it on the empty seat next to her.
Sang Ning frowned when he saw it, feeling that the doggy man didn't understand the charm.
Does she need clothes?
What she needs is a man.
What does it look like lying with men's clothes?
She's not a nymphomaniac.
She was unhappy, looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
Feng Queyi said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Isn't this what the empress meant?"
"No. You misunderstood. That's not what I meant. That's not what I meant at all."
"...What does the empress mean?"
"you guess."
"I can't guess."
"You don't dare to guess."
"Your Majesty, please don't act recklessly."
"It seems you guessed it."
She turned her back and used provocation: "Feng Queyi, you are a big coward."
He obviously likes her, but he is afraid to show it. How pitiful!
Feng Queyi smiled helplessly: "Of course I can't be as brave and fearless as my empress."
Sang Ning said regretfully: "I misjudged you."
Fengqueyi said sadly: "I also misjudged the empress."
To actually come up with such a bad idea in order to take revenge on him, you really don't care about your image at all.
In fact, he misunderstood and paranoidly believed that Sang Ning was more revengeful than lustful.
Poor Sang Ning just wanted to show off his lust.
"Get out of here!"
She couldn't satisfy her lust, so she started chasing people away.
Feng Queyi was worried about her body and asked again: "Where is your mother feeling unwell?"
Sang Ning sneered coldly: "I feel uncomfortable when I see you."
Feng Queyi knew that she was speaking out of anger, so he comforted her: "My queen, please don't use your own body to vent your anger on me. You must know that you are the one who will suffer in the end, and you don't deserve it."
Sang Ning was still ungrateful and said coldly: "I want to endure hardship, what does that have to do with you? Get out of here!"
Feng Queyi didn't move away, but looked around and stared at her belly: "How many bunches of candied haws did the empress just eat?"
Sang Ning didn't answer. She felt guilty and knew that something was wrong with her eating candied haws. The original owner was weak and had poor gastrointestinal problems, so he should not eat too many spicy foods. Sugar-coated haws are made from hawthorn, which is sour and sweet, both of which are burdensome to the gastrointestinal tract.
When Fengqueyi saw her silence, he knew what the problem was and reached out to press her stomach.
Sure enough, Sang Ning hissed in pain: "What are you doing? Take revenge on me?"
Feng Queyi sighed: "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I'll go and prescribe some medicinal food for your stomach."
Seeing his usual concern, Sang Ning felt lustful again: "I need you more than medicine and food. Master, please lie down. I swear I won't do anything."
As she spoke, she pushed his robe to the ground and continued to confuse: "The fragrance of the medicine on this robe is not as good as the fragrance of the body of the Imperial Preceptor. I want to hold the Imperial Preceptor and rest. As long as the Imperial Preceptor lies down When I came up, I felt comfortable all over.”
