Concubine with black belly in seeking love

Chapter 89: The Hidden Object (2)
Seeing that Chang'an was fascinated, Feng Shuchen's heart moved, and he took Chang'an into his arms from behind, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Do you know why I don't allow this girl in Qiandie Pavilion to wear white? Because except you , there is no woman in this world who can match white anymore."

Feeling the warmth from behind, Chang An smiled slowly, but laughed at himself in his heart: Could it be that he is used to being close to Feng Shuchen?At this moment, I didn't even have the slightest urge to push him away.

Keeping his eyes on the painting on the wall, Chang An said with a smile: "Should I be angry? You have been spying on me."

Feng Shuchen kissed Chang An's hair lightly, and said softly: "It is precisely because of this that I dare not let you see this. You have always been very hostile to me."

Hearing this, Chang'an turned around to look at Feng Shuchen, dissatisfied: "You were the one who was hostile first, right? How much I flattered you back then, you despised me so much." Chang'an couldn't help poking Feng Shuchen's butt Chest said: "You know what? That was the first time I flattered someone so much, what happened?"

Feng Shuchen held Chang'an's hand with a smile, took her into his arms with the other hand, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, if you go on, I'm really going to die of guilt, if I knew if……"

But Chang An blocked his words, "It's hard to buy a thousand dollars, I knew it earlier, let's not mention the previous things, okay? Isn't it good now?"

Feng Shuchen heard the words and kissed Chang'an's forehead, yes, it's fine now, Chang'an has accepted himself, and then, as long as he finds the rest of the twelve medicines, everything will be perfect ...

This lonely man and widow are in the same room, the atmosphere is somewhat different after all, Changan thought for a while, then decisively withdrew from Feng Shuchen's embrace, turned around and walked to the bookshelf behind the desk, gently brushing the picture scrolls piled up on the bookshelf , her pupils were shining like glazed glass, she had seen all these scrolls, and all the people in the paintings were herself.Spring, summer, autumn and winter, six years, seemed to be all condensed on these scrolls, and also condensed in the hands of that person.

Seeing this, Feng Shuchen walked to Chang'an's side, took out a pair and stared at it for a while, then said with a smile: "You were pestering when you were young, do you remember?"

"That's only for you..." After the words fell, Chang An felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, subconsciously pursed his lower lip, and there was annoyance in his eyes.

But this unintentional remark made Feng Shuchen secretly happy, and there was a bit of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Chang An, who was embarrassed, looked around and found something similar to a hidden compartment.

She raised her hand and knocked curiously, and couldn't help but ask, "What's in it?"

Looking up, he caught a glimpse of Feng Shuchen's extremely uncomfortable expression, and Chang An became more and more curious about what kind of thing could make Feng Shuchen so...uneasy.

"What is it? Can I open it?" Chang An said, but without waiting for Feng Shuchen's answer, he groped for the mechanism.

Feng Shuchen quickly pulled back her hand and said: "It contains information about some court officials, it's very boring, you should read something else."

But Chang An could clearly see in his eyes that what he said was not the truth, he really didn't want himself to see, maybe it was something related to him, thinking of this, Chang An smiled and said: "That's it, then I will be more I'm curious, can you let me see it?"

Chang'an just looked at Feng Shuchen like this, and it was clearly written in his eyes: I will not give up if I don't achieve my goal today, and I will spend it with you to the end.

Feng Shuchen finally surrendered, and said with rare hesitation: "Okay, but you have to promise me first that you won't be angry with me after reading it."

(End of this chapter)