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Chapter 208 His gentleness
From the moment Zheng Nianxin jumped into the lake with him, she would never doubt his feelings for her again in her life.

When he handed all these things to her at this time, it was equivalent to giving her his heart.

Feelings cannot be quantified, but when one person expresses his heart to another, it can be seen by everyone.

She married Qin Zhijian because of him, not because of these things.

She looked at him seriously and said: "Holding hands, we will grow old together with our children. We will never leave each other for the rest of our lives."

Qin Zhijian was so excited that he didn't care that there were people watching next to him. He reached out and took Zheng Nianxin into his arms.

Zheng Nianxin was so thin-skinned that she immediately blushed, but she couldn't bear to push him away.

The guards who came to watch the ceremony were making noises, but Qin Zhijian ignored them.

Feng Shuying knew that Qin Zhijian liked Zheng Nianxin before, but seeing his sincerity now, she felt that her work today was not in vain.

It is really a happy thing to watch lovers finally get married.

Feng Shuying felt that there was still one thing to do in order for them to be together happily and without worries in the future.

After their wedding ceremony was completed, Feng Shuying called Mrs. Zheng over and said a few words in her ear.

Mrs. Zheng was stunned for a moment and then said: "I'm not very good at this..."

"It's okay." Feng Shuying chuckled: "I'll let Qiao Ling accompany you to do these things."

Mrs. Zheng laughed, it was actually Qiao Ling who hung Aunt Jiang up today.

With Qiao Ling helping her, she felt relieved.

She had a gentle temperament during her lifetime, and could not do anything too outrageous after her death.

But for Zheng Nianxin, she was willing to do all these things.

Jing Moye said to Qin Zhijian: "I've put you out of trouble today, not bad!"

Qin Zhijian said happily: "I also think I'm pretty good."

"But what happened today is thanks to Miss Feng."

"Miss Feng has helped me a lot. If the prince quarrels with her in the future, I will definitely stand by her side."

Jing Moye glanced at him sideways and said, "You wish me well! You only think about me quarreling with her."

Qin Zhijian smiled and said: "I still know what kind of temper the prince is and what kind of temper Miss Feng is."

"You both have such strong tempers, it would be strange if you don't quarrel."

"But as someone who has been through this, I would like to advise the prince, you are a man, please let her go."

"Don't be too cruel to her, and don't draw your sword easily. Although it won't scare her, it will chill her heart."

Jing Moye: "..."

He really didn't expect that one day it would be Qin Zhijian's turn to teach him a lesson!

He glared at Qin Zhijian: "Who do you think you are?"

Qin Zhijian replied: "I am married, but you are not."

Jing Moye: "..."

He couldn't refute this.

Qin Zhijian was extremely happy when he saw his appearance. He had been preparing to say this all night, and now he could finally say it to him. He was so happy!
Jing Moye pointed at him and said, "You are getting married today. I will not care about you. I will deal with you another day."

Qin Zhijian didn't take these words to heart at all and burst into laughter.

On a day like today, Feng Shuying and Jing Moye prepared to return to the palace after drinking their wedding wine.

In order to prevent the Zheng Mansion from coming here to cause trouble after reacting, they left a few guards here.

After Jing Moye and Feng Shuying left the house, they walked back without taking the carriage.

It's summer now, and the night breeze is cool, gently blowing through their hair, gentle and lingering. The moonlight was soft and soft, sprinkled on their bodies in fine pieces.

Jing Moye looked at her. She was incredibly beautiful under the moonlight. He moved closer to her and reached out to hold her hand.

Feng Shuying subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Jing Moye held on.

She looked at him, and he said expressionlessly: "Qin Zhijian is already married, why can't I hold my fiancée's hand?"

Feng Shuying: "..."

She couldn't refute his reason.

Jing Moye said quietly: "If I want to get a wife, I must not lose to Qin Zhijian."

"When we get married, Prince Chu's Mansion will be yours."

Feng Shuying said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really good at joking. Even if we get married, at most I can only get half of the palace."

"If the entire palace belongs to me, the first thing I will do is to kick the prince out..."

Before she could finish her words, Jing Moye pulled her into his arms and kissed her on the lips.

Feng Shuying: "..."

This man is as domineering as ever, kissing her as he says without any ambiguity.

She wanted to push him away, perhaps because of the gentleness of his kiss, perhaps because the moonlight tonight was too beautiful and the wind was too gentle. When she pressed her hands on his chest, she felt a little weak.

She knew clearly that as long as Emperor Zhaoyuan did not die, they could not be separated. If they were separated, they would both die.

She had been with him for a long time, and she had long discovered that although he was a big sick boy, he was not as cruel or ruthless as the book said.

The point is, he's good-looking and is her sweet spot.

Since they are inseparable now, she can only marry him. If she doesn't take advantage of such a beautiful man, she will suffer a big loss.

After all, it was because of him that she had to face such danger, and it was only natural that she should collect some interest from him.

So she hugged his waist unceremoniously.

The moment Jing Moye put her bracelet up, he deepened the kiss.

After a long time, Jing Moye let go of her and gasped softly: "Feng Shuying, what do I want to do with you?"

Feng Shuying leaned into his arms and chuckled: "This is a simple matter. Just trust me unconditionally and be good to me."

Jing Moye looked at her with deep eyes and said, "You don't tell the truth, so how can I trust you?"

Feng Shuying looked at him and said: "Since the prince thinks that there is no truth in my mouth, why do you still kiss me?"

Jing Moye raised his eyebrows slightly: "I not only want to kiss you, I also want to sleep with you and have children with you."

Feng Shuying looked at him, wanting to see how he could say this so confidently.

But at this glance, what I saw was the tenderness on his face and the starlight in his eyes.

For a moment, Feng Shuying felt that she was about to indulge in it, but she quickly recovered her senses.

She reached out and pinched his waist, cursing: "Rogue!"

After she scolded her, she left. This time Jing Moye didn't stop her, he just chuckled and followed her forward.

Feng Shuying's slender figure, graceful and graceful under the moonlight, stirred Jing Moye's heart.

Jing Moye has been living in darkness since the late emperor's death, unable to see the light or the future.

The appearance of Feng Shuying made him feel that the world had color again, and he wanted to fight for her.

He used to think that it would be okay if he died. Although he was a little unwilling, it was not a big deal.

But now he doesn't want to die, he wants to be with her for a long time, watch her act like a monster, and have some lovely children with her.

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot towards Feng Shuying at a terrifying speed, but she was unaware of it at this time. Jing Moye's pupils shook violently...