Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 233 Feng Jian Meiying, Black Veil Empress

The night is getting darker, and the moonlight is half hidden.

The air is dry in early summer, and there are already a few insects chirping among the trees. And among the gentle sound of the wind, there was also the sweet singing of swords——

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The corridor was dim, and the bright moonlight poured down the mossy walls like mercury.

Yang Shifei straightened his clothes with a solemn expression and silently stepped into the backyard. He was here to attend the appointment with Aunt Shuang.

After passing through the stone arch of the path, you can see a tall silhouette among the flowers.

Emperor Yan was wearing a long black gauze dress and holding a thin sword in his hand, walking slowly through the garden.

Clang——

The swords are ringing endlessly, the graceful figures are dancing, and the skirts are swaying and flying, revealing the beauty of bulge and plumpness.

Yang Shifei smiled: "Aunt Shuang, is this duplicity?"

Not long after, Emperor Yan happened to turn around and lightly raised his sword, and their eyes met.

"Right and Wrong."

The slender and beautiful legs under the skirt are intertwined, and the steps are elegant and dignified.

Yang Shifei looked at the melons and fruits on the table and said with a chuckle: "Aunt Shuang is so well prepared, so why should she be so secretive?"

Perhaps because of the shame on her face, Yan Lingshuang hurriedly changed the subject:

While the snowy hair was flying, a pair of icy eyes were filled with surprise, but also a little panicked and shy.

"You came to see me late at night. Xian'er and Jasmine didn't get angry with you?"

Although Yang Shifei did not have deep attainments in swordsmanship, he could still see the mystery of swordsmanship, and he was indeed worthy of the Xuanwu realm of heaven and man.

When he was slightly angry, he pulled him into the garden pavilion and sat down with his shoulders pressed.

Yang Shifei stepped into the garden along the corridor and laughed: "Aunt Shuang invites you so kindly, how can I not come?"

If you really come, you won't be left empty-handed and just stare."

"Your Majesty, Emperor Yan, is so wise and powerful, how come you are still confused?"

"I was confused for a moment and just made a mistake."

Facing Yang Shifei's smiling gaze as he looked back, the beautiful woman couldn't help but poke him lightly on the forehead: "It's not because you guys are leaving that I got confused."

Yan Lingshuang blushed and curled her lips: "It's hard to take it back in front of the juniors after you say it, so you can only prepare a few things first.

"I just wanted to tease Jasmine with those words I said in the afternoon. I can't take them seriously."

She suddenly stopped and sheathed her sword, a blush on her cold face. "Are you really here?"

"Xian'er didn't say anything, but Jasmine"

Yan Lingshuang pretended to be calm and stroked her temples: "However, since you are here tonight, you should sit down first."

The beautiful woman's face turned even redder, and she suddenly stepped forward to hold her arms: "You are a bad boy, can't you give me some steps to get down?"

Yang Shifei looked a little weird and took out a small pill from his arms: "When you came here, you secretly slipped this into me."

Yan Lingshuang took the pill, sniffed it curiously, then blushed and spat: "When did this girl learn these little tricks?"

"Uh, what's the effect?"

"Don't know."

The beautiful woman put away the pills with her backhand and glanced at him: "Confiscated."

Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. How could Aunt Shuang's cold and arrogant demeanor be mixed with a hint of coquettishness?

Yan Lingshuang sat beside her with puffed sleeves and put her long sword on the corner of the table.

"Why is Aunt Shuang thinking about sword dancing this late at night?"

Yang Shifei glanced twice: "Have you just taken a shower and changed clothes?"

Now that I look closely, I can see clearly that this long black gauze dress is looming, making the tall and proud mature figure of the beautiful woman extremely attractive.

There seems to be a dragon pattern wrapped around the belly, and a black silk butterfly is embroidered on the chest, which is bulged high by ripe honeydew melons.

The beautiful legs under the skirt are even more amazingly white, reflecting the voluptuous curvature, showing that they are strong and plump.

"It's just a habit"

Yan Lingshuang's heartbeat was a little accelerated when she saw it, and she couldn't help but put her legs up to cover her chest: "When you are usually upset, practice your sword skills more, and you can gradually regain your composure."

Yang Shifei joked: "Are you all dressed so coolly?"

The beautiful woman glared shyly: "No one will come near my bedroom, and besides, I have never dressed like this before."

He immediately picked up a small piece of sweet cake and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's not because of you that my mood is messed up." Yang Shifei chewed twice and swallowed it whole.

Yan Lingshuang helped pour another cup of tea and handed it over: "Don't choke, and be careful of burning it."

"Um"

Yang Shifei took a few sips and smiled gently: "What does Aunt Shuang do on a daily basis?"

Yan Lingshuang's expression became softer and she said softly: "Actually, it's nothing. I have been with the sword almost all my life. Except when I go to court to discuss politics, I practice swordsmanship alone."

She slightly drooped her snowy eyelashes and stroked the cold sword with her bare hands: "No matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, I practice day after day. And after Mother Xian'er passed away, I tried to learn to play the piano again."

At this point, the beautiful woman laughed at herself and shook her head: "Unfortunately, my piano is only mediocre in playing."

"I think it's pretty good."

Yang Shifei rubbed his chin and briefly recalled: "When I heard it in Thousand Blades Soldier Pond, I was shocked that there could be such a superb piano skill in the world."

Yan Lingshuang couldn't help but smile: "It's just that you haven't heard famous songs by famous artists."

"I just love Aunt Shuang's craftsmanship."

"You"

Seeing his stubbornness, Yan Lingshuang felt amused and simply stretched out her hand.

The sword box not far away suddenly opened, and the long harp flew out and fell firmly into his hand.

She placed the piano flat on the table with her backhand, and said with a smile: "If you really like it, I will play it for you."

After saying that, Her Majesty the Empress strummed the strings, and the music suddenly sounded.

But unlike before, this time she did not use her inner strength to stimulate the strings, but only used her fingertips to tease the strings. The clear sound of the piano echoed leisurely in the deserted courtyard.

After the simple ditty is played, hold down the vibrating strings with your bare hands.

Yan Lingshuang raised her eyes anxiously, and saw Yang Shifei clapping her hands again and again, and said in praise: "It sounds pretty good!"

"you"

The beautiful woman felt a little sweet in her heart and said a little funny: "This song is mediocre, how could it be so good?"

Yang Shifei said with a serious face: "This music is full of deep feelings, and it is more like a beautiful woman expressing her deepest love. How can people not like it?"

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Yan Lingshuang suddenly choked on her words.

Immediately, she couldn't help but murmured shyly: "Sure, your love words sound so disgusting."

Before he finished speaking, his hands were gently held while playing the piano.

The warmth coming from the palm of her hand immediately made the beautiful woman's heart tremble, and bursts of blush rose to her cheeks: "Why did you suddenly move your hands and feet?"

"The art of piano comes from these catkins, how can we not make people want to touch it?"

Yang Shifei used a little force to pull Yan Lingshuang closer, almost leaning into his arms.

The black butterflies and honeydew melons are rippling and trembling, as if they are about to jump out of your chest, and the cold and charming fragrance is lingering in the air.

Her Majesty the Empress did not break free, but blushed and whispered: "I touch you all the time, and you say these embarrassing words. How old am I, and I am not a little girl."

"Aunt Shuang, does the promise you made today still count?"

Yan Lingshuang was startled when she heard this, and then she said with a gentle smile: "Whatever wish you have thought of, I will make it come true for you."

Yang Shifei suddenly kissed her plump lips.

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The beautiful woman's eyes widened, then gradually softened, and she responded with a slightly raw kiss.

"Woo chirp."

The two kissed intermittently for a long time, and then they separated slightly and began to kiss each other.

Looking at the seductive empress with blurred eyes in front of him, Yang Shifei put his arm around her waist and whispered: "I want Aunt Shuang to dance the sword and play music for me, so that I can watch you all my life."

Yan Lingshuang's heart was shaken, and the corners of her eyes actually shimmered.

She felt as if there were waves surging in her heart, and indescribable joy filled her lonely body and mind.

"Okay, I grant your wish."

Yan Lingshuang spoke in a trembling voice almost without thinking, couldn't help but lean into her arms, raised her head and kissed her again.

"I will be your Ling Shuangwu from now on."

During the passionate kiss, the two of them were groping each other's body, and their passion was out of control.

While kissing her, Yang Shifei hooked the beautiful woman's legs and bent her up, almost pressing her down on the stone table.
(End of this chapter)