girl let me check

Chapter 477 Half a Year and Six Months
After showing a grand welcome to the prime minister and the Northern Army, Fang Tang hurried to Tianxiong Palace to meet with the foreign envoys. All the officials dispersed one after another, but Fang Weihan stayed and rode in the same carriage with Xie Lingwan after a long time.

Fang Weihan looked at the desolate street scene swaying up and down outside the window, and the familiar elegant scent of orchids filled his nose.

"Husband, do you remember how many days we haven't seen each other?"

The girl opposite him lowered her head slightly, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly. Instead, she rolled up her sleeves, turned her white wrist, and gently pushed a cup of steaming tea to him.

Fang Weihan said: "One hundred and eighty-two days, almost half a year."

I knew Wanwan would ask this kind of question. Fortunately, he had reviewed it yesterday. Fang Weihan felt a little proud.

Xie Lingwan paused and clenched her fists slightly under the table.

She sighed, raised her head, and a familiar smile appeared on her pretty face: "One hundred and eighty-two days may not be less than half a year."

Fang Weihan: "?"

She took the tea she had just brewed for Fang Weihan and took a sip. "There are twelve months in a year, and half a year is six months. However, January to June add up to a total of 181 days, so 182 days does not necessarily equal half a year."

"What kind of weird calculation is this?" Fang Weihan asked in disbelief, "Let's not talk about what 365 divided by 2 equals, let's just say that the time we have is not from January to June, right?"

“Just two angles.”

“Is there really anyone who would use this angle?”

Xie Lingwan interrupted with a smile, "My husband, do you feel that the time you haven't seen me has passed too quickly? It hasn't even been half a year?"

"..." Fang Weihan asked cautiously, "Wanwan, are you being unreasonable?"

"I'm not being unreasonable." Xie Lingwan shook her head gracefully, smiling sweetly, "I told my husband that two perspectives are two perspectives. People look at things from different perspectives. My husband doesn't have to force himself to be like me."

"I know that sometimes I am too petty and narrow-minded. I can't even tell the difference between six months and six months. I know all this, and there are many more things like this."

"Oh, for example, today, your majesty held my husband's hand. Maybe my husband thought it was nothing, but actually... mmm..."

Before she could finish her words, a dark shadow came over, and with the world spinning, she fell steadily into a warm embrace.

Her lips were blocked, and the heart-pounding temperature gradually invaded her. Xie Lingwan's body softened, and the hands that were pushed in front of Fang Weihan's chest slapped them a few times helplessly, and then unknowingly hooked around his neck.

There was a hint of shame and anger in the girl's eyes. She wanted to say a few more words. Who made this guy angry after not seeing her for half a year?

He is still holding Fang Tang's hand. You should know that he has not become the king yet!
She closed her eyes, and the seductive and charming pink spread all the way from her earlobes to her delicate collarbone.

Forget it, let him go this time.

The hairpins were loose, their hair was tangled together, and their breathing became heavier. In the late autumn in the north, the small carriage was filled with the warmth of spring.

Xie Lingwan suddenly glared at him, she turned slightly and bit his lower lip hard.

"It's still in the car!" The girl's cheeks were flushed and she gritted her teeth, as if giving a warning.

Fang Weihan simply ignored her warning, raised his hand to crush the soundproofing stone, and smoothly turned over to occupy the high position.

"Oh, Miss Xie also knew about this and is still in the car? We've only met for less than an hour, right?" Fang Weihan pinched her chin and looked down at her condescendingly, "You haven't seen your husband for such a long time, and your first reaction is not to ask for kisses, hugs and lifts, but to be jealous of some unknown reason? And you're making a fuss for no reason?"

"I'm not jealous, and I'm not being unreasonable." Xie Lingwan glared at him in shame and anger, "And don't forget, I'm the prime minister now, your superior. I have the right to refute your statement."

The car was hot and dry, and her body temperature gradually rose. The girl's forehead was wet with sweat, and a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her temples and face. The purple-blue soft smoke skirt was tightly fitted in front of her body, and the chest was slightly open, only a faint glimpse of white could be seen.

Unfortunately, the winter sunlight was too dim, and he couldn't see clearly what Wanwan was hiding in her chest.

"How dare you speak so harshly!"

In order to retaliate against her for biting his lips, Fang Weihan set his eyes on her earlobe.

The small hand that was originally pressing against his chest suddenly shrank, and then dropped weakly, shrinking back and grasping the corner of her clothes.

"You are the prime minister outside, but not at home."

Fang Weihan laughed coldly and said, "A country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules. As your husband, I will set a family rule today: Wanwan is not allowed to resist anything you say. How do you think?"

"I don't want it, you wish..."

She raised her legs and gently pressed her toes against Fang Weihan's waist and abdomen. Her movements were soft and she didn't use any strength at all.

"You'll know whether I'm just wishful thinking or not."

Fang Weihan tried to untie her belt for a long time but failed. He looked at her with a troubled look on his face. Xie Lingwan couldn't help laughing, so Fang Weihan became angry and embarrassed.

He waved his hand and was about to tear off her dress, but stopped and asked, "Is your dress expensive?"

The girl smiled and said, "Not expensive."

Fang Weihan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue when he heard Xie Lingwan say, "This outfit only costs three hundred taels of silver."

Fang Weihan: "..."

Well, he forgot that Miss Xie’s wealth is different from that of ordinary people.

"Just tear it off, my husband. It's troublesome to take it off and put it on again." Xie Lingwan touched the tip of his nose and said teasingly.

"Or……"

The girl condensed a ball of water in her palm. She raised her hand and the ball broke. The originally smooth and soft fabric was soaked with warm water, becoming tight and transparent, revealing her graceful curves.

"Can my husband really bear it?"

Contrary to her previous resistance, Xie Lingwan gently rubbed Fang Weihan's cheek, and her warm breath fell on his shoulders and neck, making him feel itchy and numb.

Fang Weihan seemed very calm: "Let me ask you a question."

"At the current speed of the carriage, we can travel 25 miles per hour. We are starting from the east of Luojing City, and your destination is in the west of Luojing City, which is also about 25 miles away. How long do you think we will have to stay in the carriage?"

Xie Lingwan was startled by his sudden question.

"An hour?" she asked, frowning.

"Wrong." Fang Weihan shook his head, "Not for one hour."

"My husband is also very stingy, still holding on to what I said before." Xie Lingwan reacted, rubbing his face and laughing, "It's not an hour, but about an hour. The time I miss can be used to make up for the time I miss you, okay?"

Fang Weihan said nothing, unlocked the soundproofing formation, and shouted towards the front of the car: "Commander Zhao, take the long route north of the city, and try to arrive in two hours."

"Yes!" The Northern Army commander who was driving the car answered respectfully.

Xie Lingwan: "?"

She was about to ask when she realized that it was he who gave the order to the Northern Palace Army, "See Guangling as seeing me." No wonder this person listened to him so much.

But, two hours?
"That's right, it's two hours, my dear Wanwan." Fang Weihan raised his hand with a smile, and the steaming blood instantly tore her clothes into pieces. "Guess who will be unable to walk after this period of time?"

Xie Lingwan bit her lip and curled up her slender legs and slightly closed them.

She looked up, still stubbornly saying, "It's not me anyway!"

……

After the war, Luojing City was in ruins and there was hardly a building that had not been damaged. Even a high-ranking official like Shangshu Ling Shi Dangliu could only live in a three-story house, and there was no waterside garden at all.

For the peace talks between the two countries, almost all the officials of the imperial court were summoned to Luojing, and there were nearly a thousand people above the fifth rank. Even the Shangshu Ling was treated like this, not to mention the treatment of ordinary officials.

Many people had complaints about this, but due to the majesty of Her Majesty the Queen, no one talked about it in private.

After all, the Tianxiong Palace, the royal palace in Luojing, was particularly badly damaged, and the roof of the main hall was hastily repaired the day before. Her Majesty the Queen still lives in a shabby room, so how could a minister live better than the Emperor?

Of course it is not allowed to do so openly. First, it cannot be found, and second, no one would dare to do it even if they were found.

But Xie Lingwan happens to be able to meet both of these requirements.

Outside a secluded house in the west of the city, Xiao Jin dismounted, handed the reins to the servant who was waiting to greet him, and said, "This horse can't eat ordinary feed. It needs to be mixed with some eggs."

"I understand, sir." The servant nodded and bowed, "I used to feed horses for His Royal Highness the Prince of Jiaodong, so don't worry."

Xiao Jin nodded without saying anything more.

Her eyes swept across the plaque in front of her and saw the words "Imperially Granted Xiaoyao Mansion".

"Emperor Wu granted the Luojing office to the Yunjian Xiaoyao Sect. Did Xie Lingwan even get this place?" Xiao Jin said with a sigh, "This woman really can't stand any hardship."

The Yunjian Xiaoyao Sect had remained neutral from the beginning to the end, and neither side wanted to offend this great god. Even during the rebel siege, the killing artillery fire deliberately avoided this mansion.

The Xie family of Chen County ordered a large number of Yunkaifeng magic tools during the war and was the number one customer of Xiaoyao Sect. When they heard that Prime Minister Xie wanted to use this mansion, the elders of Yunjian agreed readily.

"But it's just right. Xie Lingwan's things are Brother Fang's things, and Brother Fang's things are my things." Xiao Jin walked into the gate happily and asked the maid to help her take a bath.

Another day of work, so tired.

Xiao Jin, who was planning to take a good hot bath, suddenly heard the chaotic and heavy sound of horse hooves coming from the street in the distance. She immediately pricked up her ears.

Hmm? Could it be that Brother Fang is back?
She turned nimbly, flew back out the door, and stood on tiptoe to look into the distance.

The flag of the Northern Army is not Brother Fang’s, it is something else.

Xiao Jin curled her lips, but when she thought that Brother Fang might go back home with Xie Lingwan in his car, she still patiently waited.

The convoy slowly stopped in front of her, the maids hurried forward to open the door, and Fang Weihan helped Xie Lingwan get out of the car.

Xiao Jin became happy instantly, she knew her brother Fang would be here.

The girl ran up to him and hugged his other arm affectionately: "Brother Fang! Good afternoon!"

The cold and stern Miss Xuan Zhongwei had never shown such a little girl's appearance in front of outsiders, which shocked the people around her for a moment.

But after all, he was a servant who could follow Xie Lingwan. He was smart and everyone watched him, pretending they didn't see or hear anything.

Xie Lingwan said: "You guys should leave first."

"Yes!"

Everyone left, but Fang Weihan never let go of Xie Lingwan's hand.

"Don't some people have legs? Do they still need others to support them?" Xiao Jin said with a wry smile.

Xie Lingwan glanced at her lazily and said nothing.

Xiao Jin's heart was filled with alarm bells, and he felt almost instinctively that something was wrong.

No matter how lazy Xie Lingwan was, she wouldn't be the type to be masochistic and not talk back when scolded. What happened today?

"What's that smell?" She sniffed hard.

As a Wanling and Tiangong cultivator at the peak of the seventh level, Xiao Jin's five senses are much sharper than those of ordinary people.

Xiao Jin walked around the two of them, his eyes fixed on Xie Lingwan's clothes.

From the outside, there was no difference, but why was the lining inside so messed up? And wasn't she wearing a purple-colored shisha skirt today? How did it become lake blue?
Xiao Xiaojin sniffed hard again, and then he froze.

"You...you...you just had sex?"

Fang Weihan: "Xiao Jin, please listen to my explanation..."

Xie Lingwan: “Yeah.”

Xiao Jin's anger was rising rapidly. If this was the case, then all the unreasonable things that happened just now could be explained.

"How long has it been? How long does it take to get from the east gate to the west gate? In just a short while, you guys are going to do it?" Xiao Jin said angrily, "Xie Lingwan, are you a shameless woman who seduced my brother Fang!"

Xie Lingwan really didn't have the energy to argue with her now. Her throat felt sore and hoarse, her legs were weak, and her head was dizzy. She just wanted to find a bed and have a good sleep.

If it had been just one hour, she wouldn't have become like this, but who knew that her petty husband would get angry and throw tantrums, and deliberately torture her, huh.

As for Xiao Jin and the others, could they please just go away? It's so annoying to look at them.

"So what?" Xie Lingwan asked.

"You...you..." Xiao Jin was so angry at her that he almost pulled out Zhu Ye. "I haven't even...what gives you the right!"

Seeing that Xiao Jin was really angry, Fang Weihan hurriedly pulled her back: "Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Jin, calm down."

Xie Lingwan yawned and limped away.

Xiao Jin hugged him tightly and cried aggrievedly, "Brother Fang, look at her!"

"Did she seduce you? How am I inferior to her? I can do what she can do! And the way she can't let go, she has me..."

Fang Weihan hurriedly covered her mouth with his hand and said, "Stop talking like that, little girl. You might hear rumors tomorrow saying that the current Prince of Guangling is extremely licentious."

Xiao Jin pried his hands apart, looked into Fang Weihan's eyes, and said persistently:

"Tonight, with me..."

Before she could finish, Fang Weihan covered her mouth again and said helplessly, "Let's talk about it tonight!"

(End of this chapter)