Queen of flowers - chapter 116
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Feng Liao felt the trembling of her body, he turned his head to look at her, but only saw her bun. He reached out his hand and gently held her chin, forcing her to raise her head, and saw her uncontrollable laugh.
“What are you laughing at?”
Feng Liao couldn’t help laughing as well, “Benwang thought that you were scared of needlework! Benwang was wondering that even if you don’t like needlework, you won’t be scared to make a purse and a pair of socks! “
“How does Wang Ye know that I don’t like needlework?”
“Benwang can see it! You entered Wangfu for a month. You never touched the needlework. You gave me a sachet on the day of your marriage. If it was someone else, sachet, pouch, fan cover, purse, socks, coat, I don’t know how many things would’ve been sent to me! If Benwang still can’t see that you don’t like needlework, wouldn’t I be stupid?”
Yong Ruo slightly pursed her lips, “I gave Wang Ye the handkerchief!”
Feng Liang held her sideway, and hummed proudly, “Is that what you gave Benwang? It is clearly Benwang who stole it!”
Yong Ruo looked at him with grievances, “Is Wang Ye blaming me for dereliction of duty?”
Seeing her small eyes, Feng Liao felt that his heart was about to stop, and quickly confessed, “No! Absolutely not! I just want a pouch that you make yourself. If you don’t want to do it, forget it! Give me something else.”
“Really?” Yong Ruo stared at him with a pair of eyes like stars.
Feng Liao said arrogantly, “Of course you can! As long as it is from your, I will like it!”
“Okay, you close your eyes! Don’t open it!”
“So mysterious?” Feng Liao closed his eyes with a smile on his face and expectations in his heart.
Yong Ruo put one hand on Feng Liang’s shoulders and one hand on his knees. She stood up and looked at Feng Liang’s delicate and handsome V-shaped face, and her heart softened.
She grabbed Feng Liang’s neck with one hand, and put her other hand on the side of his face, with a little force to signal him to face her.
With his eyes closed, his other senses were particularly sharp. In the invisible darkness, Feng Liao’s breathing slowly accelerated, his heart beat faster, his face was slightly hot.
Yong Ruo bent her head sideways, and gently printed her lips on Feng Liu’s soft and plump lips. After a slight pause, she retreated quickly.
When their lips met, Feng Liang couldn’t help but hold his breath, and the gentle touch on his lips seemed as if a stone was breaking the calmness of the lake, causing ripples in his heart. When her lips pulled away, he was both lost and uplifted, regretful and content.
After a while, Feng Liao opened his eyes gently, involuntarily stretched out two fingers, touched his lips that had been kissed by Yong Ruo, and looked at those two fingers again.
Then he looked at Yong Ruo, his eyes shone, and said softly, “I like Ruo Ruo’s gift. Thank you very much!”
Along the way, Feng Liao was in a state of daze because of this kiss. He kept touching his lips for a while, and kept smirking.
It was not until the night when they stopped did he remember to ask, “In the carriage today, what were you laughing at?”
Yong Ruo pretended to be stupid, “When did I laugh? I don’t remember what made me laugh at that time!”
This time when going out, Feng Liao didn’t pose as the county’s prince, nor did he show his identity, but he brought his guards with him from the house.
But based on his look, how dare the people at the inn take him lightly? They were given the best guest rooms and their bedding was replaced with brand new ones.
Yong Ruo walked around the room and made sure that there were no lice and fleas on the bed. She was rest assured! As for the daily necessities such as tableware, they were in the luggage carts on the back. All these were things she used!
The dinner was made by the inn’s chef, but Jiao Tong personally took the responsibility of supervising it with the eunuch, so Yong Ruo was very relieved.
After dinner, Yong Ruo and Feng Liao sat down to eat. Yong Ruo asked Hua Rou to take the needlework box up and said to Feng Liao, “I want to make another pouch to give Wang Ye, would Wang Ye dislike it?”
Although she didn’t like to do needlework, her body had inherited most of the original person’s needlework skills, and making simple things was not a problem.
Feng Liao was overjoyed and said, “Don’t dislike it! I want it!”
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I would title this chapter “The KISS!” 🙂