Chapter 72 What did you say?
"The first assassin was Luo Chuan. I have always been surrounded by the imperial concubine's eyeliner. Since she wants to catch me, I will give it to her."

Nan Yi remembered that he was absent-minded after he came out of the queen's birthday banquet. At that time, his guess was right, he just had something to hide from him!

"What do you mean by Luo Kui?" Nan Yi suddenly remembered Luo Chuan's words, and asked, although he didn't know much about medicine, did Miaochun Pavilion have any medicinal materials?
There must be something tricky in this!

"It means that the noble concubine fell into a trap. At that time, the prefect Fu had already introduced Mr. Wen to the noble concubine so that Mr. Wen could expose me for pretending to be sick. I thought that the noble concubine would announce this to the public at the queen mother's birthday banquet. , She didn't think about it, she was meticulous and didn't act rashly." Feng Yici said frankly, trying to calm down Nan Yi's anger.

"You are also the assassin for the second time?" Nan Yi had to ask the matter clearly, she didn't know that Feng Yici had set up such a big trap, waiting for the imperial concubine to get into it, and using people around her!
"No, prefect Fu's people are just to further confirm that I pretended to be sick." Feng Yici replied.

"How dare the imperial concubine concubine collude secretly with the prefect Fu?" Nan Yi's tone was full of surprise, which was quite unexpected. How dare the imperial concubine's hand reach out to the court?

Colluding with the officials of the former dynasty and murdering the crown prince is such a serious crime that the imperial concubine's mother family may also be implicated.

"The imperial concubine is very smart. Knowing that Prime Minister Zhou's mother was appointed as the royal family, she knew that you threatened the prefect Fu and would definitely offend him. That's why the two colluded. After all, the prefect Fu didn't care about Prime Minister Zhou. That’s what everyone knows about.”

Nan Yi nodded thoughtfully, the cool breeze hit slightly, it was very comfortable, the night was quiet, and the wind could be heard from time to time, and then Feng Yici's voice continued to sound:

"I want to give you a safe future, not just talking about it."

"So what? This is not the reason for you to lie to me. As fathers, I will face everything with you. Do you think I have no strength? Even if you ask Mr. Wen to help you, you will never use me! Right? ?" Nan Yi looked at Feng Yi Ci with disappointment in his eyes.

Seeing her expression, Feng Yici's heart suddenly tightened. He got up and walked to her side, trying to hug her, but she pushed her away, so he had to squat beside her, lightly shook her hand, and apologized. Say:

"The court is a place of blood and rain. I just want to hold an umbrella for you and protect you. I can face these in the rain."

"A Ci." Nan Yi was very moved when he heard what he said, and subconsciously hugged Feng Yi Ci who was squatting beside him. His body was still as cold as ever. Not good?
Let Wen Mingchu have a look tomorrow.

"Xiaoyi, I will always trust you, I just don't want anyone to be hurt." Feng Yici's voice lingered in Nanyi's ears.

Nan Yi looked at him, his eyes were extraordinarily clear and penetrating in the dark night, she lowered her eyes to see his Adam's apple rolling, and then focused her eyes on his lips that were not very rosy, and couldn't help but kiss her.

Feng Yici's eyes suddenly tightened, responding to her youthful kissing skills, her breathing became heavier, she couldn't help but picked her up, and walked into the house, the burning candle was extinguished, only the faint white light from the moonlight.

"Xiaoyi, is it okay?" Feng Yici still respected her opinion and asked, suppressing his inner desire.

"Yes..." Nan Yi's voice fell, all the clothes were taken off, and then Feng Yici was left with only a thin undershirt.

After the bed curtain was drawn, Feng Yici pushed forward, and the kisses fell, Nan Yi leaned closer to his ear and continued:
"Yes, yes, but if you deceive me and punish you, you can't."

Feng Yici was startled, and the hand that fell on her bellyband still avoided it, and then got off her body, hugged her, and said:
"Okay, sleep."

Seeing him like this, Nan Yi couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that he would not be able to bear it, but he didn't expect that he respected his own ideas very much. Seeing him like this, she immediately became interested and took the initiative to take off his clothes. clothes rope, he panted heavily:

"That can't be the case, Xiaoyi."

"Let's try it." After Nan Yi finished speaking, she kissed his lips, and the tingling feeling lingered on her body, which was very uncomfortable.

This is his personal promise in exchange for respect.

On the second day, after Nan Yi woke up, he saw Feng Yici beside him was still in a deep sleep, and stroked his eyelashes, his sleeping face was so beautiful, this action also woke him up.

"Xiaoyi..." Feng Yici's lazy voice is very fascinating, and Nan Yi shyly looks at his sleepy eyes.

"You said it hurts last night, is it still hurting now? Huh?" Feng Yici asked, subconsciously hugging her tightly.

"A little bit." Nan Yi's voice sounded a little weak, and it was hard to speak.

The two got tired of lying on the bed for a while, got up from the bed, and the maid came over to change clothes. The dense hickey marks on Nan Yi's neck were very conspicuous, but she still didn't know it.

Feng Yici glanced at the quilt on the bed, and was a little surprised that there was no trace of red. Nan Yi also noticed it, but he didn't know how to explain it. From ancient times to the present, Luohong has been a symbol of a woman's perfect body.

After eating too early, Wen Mingchu came to the house to treat Feng Yici, saw the extremely conspicuous hickey on Nanyi's neck, felt the atmosphere was a bit delicate, the maid was making the bedding, he took a look at Feng Yici by the way, and felt Feng Yici's pulse.

"Your Highness is really full of energy. I changed the prescription today, and it will take a while to recuperate before I can recover." Wen Mingchu felt his pulse, and diagnosed and treated yesterday's incident in the boudoir.

"What are you talking about?" Nan Yi asked, hearing the meaning of Wen Mingchu's words, and Feng Yici coughed to ease the embarrassment.

When Wen Mingchu waited for the maids to go out, he asked them to close the door and moved their lips, hesitating whether to tell what was on their minds, presumably the two were confused because of the matter of falling red, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

After all, this is a matter of the boudoir, and it is really hard to talk about it. I am constantly building up my heart. In order to prevent Nan Yi from receiving unclean remarks, and for the sake of the harmony between the two of them, I can only bite the bullet and say:
"I see that there is no red on the mat, and your Highness does not need to doubt the general. She has been practicing martial arts and riding horses in the military camp since she was a child, so she is easily injured. In addition, the general is over [-] years old, her body is already fully developed, and she is not far behind. Normally, even the wives of ordinary people rarely lose their popularity after twenty-eight years."

"!!!" Nan Yi was startled, embarrassed and ashamed, but looking back at Feng Yici, he calmly nodded slightly and said:
"So that's how it is." He never doubted Nan Yi, and Luo Hong was not a symbol of a bound woman's perfect body.

If not, so what?
(End of this chapter)

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