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Chapter 629 There is always a concubine who loves me to wear a cuckold (29)
It may be because of the wine, Tu Zhimeng slept very deeply, so deep that Nan Wufeng kissed her secretly so many times in one night, but she didn't wake up, just felt itchy on her face, and there was a soft tenderness between her lips. When the thing touches, it's like tremella soup, sweet and slippery.

It's tempting to take a bite.

So, the next morning, Tu Zhimeng saw that Nan Wufeng's thin lips were broken, as if bitten.

"Hey, why are your lips broken?"

The little girl drank the soup, blinked her eyes, and set her eyes on Nan Wufeng's lips, with a trace of doubt in her brows.

Nan Wufeng touched it subconsciously, and suddenly gasped in pain.

He couldn't hold back last night, and secretly kissed Tu Zhimeng several times. The last time was a little longer, but the little girl suddenly bit her.

"Ahem... I was bitten by a puppy." He replied vaguely, his long and narrow phoenix eyes avoided Tu Zhimeng's gaze, and the tips of his ears were dyed a touch of pink.

"Wang Wang!"

A Doudou lying in the nest jumped out, ran over with short legs, wagged its tail and yelled at Nan Wufeng twice.

As if to say he was lying.

Tu Zhimeng squinted her eyes, seeing Nan Wufeng's unnatural magic, and suddenly remembered the tremella soup in her dream last night.

Could it be...he secretly kissed himself yesterday?

Ouch, it seems impatient.

Tu Zhimeng hugged Doudou in her arms, gently ran her small hands along its fur, and looked at Nan Wufeng with a smile.

Nan Wufeng was a little hairy under her stare, and his pleasant and magnetic voice was a little flustered: "Why do you always look at me?"

Tu Zhimeng smiled slightly, and looked away: "It's nothing, I just think Aifei has become a little more beautiful recently."

Hearing the little girl's soft voice, Nan Wufeng's face turned even redder, and he began to bury his head in hard work without saying a word.

The shy look is really cute.

Tu Zhimeng thought to herself, and just about to say something, she heard the report from the palace servants outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, the envoys from the Western Regions and the princess want to go out of the palace and ask your majesty and the queen if they want to go together."

out of the palace?

When Tu Zhimeng heard these two words, a few touches of color flashed in his eyes. He hasn't been out of the palace for a long time. The weather is fine today, and it seems good to go out for a walk.

"Aifei, what do you mean?" She asked Nan Wufeng with a wicked smile, everything she thought was written on her face.

Nan Wufeng naturally saw her careful thinking, her peach blossom eyes glowed with a glowing peach blossom light, and her thin lips curled into a beautiful curve: "The concubine is not feeling well today, and I want to stay in the palace to rest. "

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be weak and coughed.

Tu Zhimeng wrinkled her small face, looked at Nan Wufeng who was facing him, hesitated, and said, "Since Aifei is not feeling well, let's forget it, I'll just accompany the envoy and the princess by myself, after all, it's from the Western Regions." It’s not good to neglect your guests.”

Nan Wufeng: "..."

Obviously she wanted to go out and play by herself.

"I'll just accompany you." Nan Wufeng immediately changed his words.

After all, at the palace banquet yesterday, the eyes of the princess of the Western Regions had always been on the little girl, and she was almost eager to see through her eyes. Most likely she fell in love with this little girl.

In case I am not here today and get poached by that princess, the loss outweighs the gain.

Thinking about it, Nan Wufeng got up and changed into plain clothes.

And Tu Zhimeng also changed into a simple set of clothes, tied up her black hair with a hair crown, revealing a smooth forehead, fair little face, especially those innocent and charming almond eyes, as if a look came over , can hook people's hearts and souls away.

(End of this chapter)