The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

At the foot of Yunjing Mountain.

The imperial guards and the prime minister's son are still here.

Leng Su originally wanted to go down and tell everyone and ask them to go back together.

As a result, before she appeared in front of everyone, Feng Xi beside her grabbed her hand first, and without saying a word, she passed the group of people and headed towards Kyoto...

"Master, Mr. Zhou and others are still there..."

"Don't worry about them." Feng Xi said calmly.

"But Mr. Zhou came with me. He has been waiting for me here for seven days. It wouldn't be good if he didn't say anything..." Leng Su said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Feng Xi said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, we'll just have someone notify them when we get back."

Leng Su: "..." My master is amazing.

So, is he jealous?

Still jealous?

"Master, don't you like that Mr. Zhou very much?" Leng Su asked evilly.

"Master, I don't know him." Feng Xi said calmly.

Leng Su: "..."

"Young Master Zhou this time is the Prime Minister's son who painted my portrait last time when I was a child. At that time, he drew a portrait of me and sent it to me and Master in person. Master, you have also seen it."

"I don't remember." Feng Xi said calmly.

Leng Su: "..."

"It's okay. I'll invite Young Master Zhou to the Imperial Master's Mansion for dinner in two days. Then I'll introduce you to Master."

Hearing this, Feng Xi paused in her leap, holding her hand and stopping directly on a certain big tree.

With a click of the tree, Leng Su was pressed between the branches of the tree and his body by Feng Xi.

He looked at her with burning eyes and asked, "You and Mr. Zhou get along well?"

"...Hmm." Leng Su nodded and began to detail all the good things about Mr. Zhou.

"Mr. Zhou is a very nice person. He has been taking me out to play and treating me to food these past few days."

"And Mr. Zhou is very talented. Not only can he draw well, he can also recite poems and write lyrics. He can also write well, play the flute, and compose his own music."

Seeing Leng Su happily talking about the benefits of Mr. Zhou.

Looking at her shining eyes and her chattering little mouth, Feng Xi's eyes couldn't help but darken.

The next second...

"Well……"

A shadow came over him, and Leng Su's little mouth was blocked off guard.

She widened her eyes and looked at Feng Xi's handsome face so close to her in disbelief.

Feng Xi kissed her and placed her big hands on her eyes.

Between the intertwined lips and teeth, he murmured: "Close your eyes and feel it well."

Hearing this, Leng Su's eyelashes trembled, and then slowly closed.

Feeling the numbness of her eyelashes as they passed across her palms, Feng Xi's lips curved slightly.

After the big hand left Leng Su's eyes, it came to her waist again.

With a slight exertion, their positions were reversed.

Feng Xi leaned against the branches of the big tree, and Leng Su lay in his arms, being held tightly and kissed by him...

Different from the last time when their lips touched each other, Feng Xi was obviously much more skilled at this moment.

Little by little, he led Leng Su to follow his pace...

The kiss became more and more passionate, more and more crazy.

The surrounding temperature seemed to have risen, and Feng Xi's mood also changed from nervous at the beginning to ecstatic at this moment.

Because he could clearly feel that Leng Su did not resist him, his embrace, his kiss...