imperial coddle

Chapter 113 Chaotic Morning
I saw that messy clothes were thrown everywhere on the floor of the room, and he and the woman on the bed were both naked. Yan Feiyun desperately recalled what happened yesterday, but no matter how he thought about it, he just couldn’t remember it. , he clearly remembered that he was drunk yesterday, his cousin and Jun'er sent him back, and then what happened...

At this time, the woman on the bed also slowly woke up. Nangong Lingyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at it. Just as she was about to ask her maid to come in to serve her, she realized that this was not her room. Then she remembered, Where is this? Nangong Lingyue doesn't regret what happened last night.

Last night, I came to Grand Master's Mansion with my brother Huang to look for Sister Jun. It was getting late when I came, and I happened to see Sister Jun and Brother Feiyun coming back together. I thought that Brother Huang must have a lot to say to Sister Jun. I came to look for Brother Feiyun, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Feiyun who was drunk.

Originally, I just wanted to take good care of him, but I didn't expect that he would hold my hand and not let me go, and then pull myself onto the bed, and the next thing happened just like that, in Nangong Lingyue When I was feeling sweet in my heart, I heard a voice next to me.

Sensing that Yan Feiyun was about to get up, Nangong Lingyue quickly opened her eyes, and saw that Yan Feiyun was naked and ready to get out of bed to pick up his clothes. Their eyes met for a while, and it took a long time for Nangong Lingyue to reply, and then...

"what……"

"sorry Sorry."

Nangong Lingyue quickly pulled the quilt over her head, and Yan Feiyun hurriedly went to find her clothes in embarrassment, and put them on indiscriminately, at this moment...

"Knock knock... Feiyun, what happened?"

Tu Xiangxiang came out of Yan Qingjun's yard, and just happened to need to find Yan Feiyun, so she walked to Yan Feiyun's yard. From a distance, she heard a woman's shout from her son's room, and Tu Xiangxiang ran over nervously. Never let a woman get close, where did this woman's voice come from? It's rare that the son figured it out. The more Tu Xiangxiang thought about it, the happier he was, so he knocked on the door harder.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"What was the sound in your room just now, you open the door, mother is going to come in."

"Mom, I haven't woken up yet."

"I don't care, hurry up and open the door, or mother will go in by herself."

Nangong Lingyue had already shrunk into the quilt. At this moment, Nangong Lingyue was shocked and ashamed. Even Yan Feiyun, who had the face of Wannian Bingshan, was completely red at the moment.

Tu Xiangxiang felt that his son would not come to open the door, and he became more and more sure that there was someone hiding in his son's room. Hearing that Yan Feiyun hadn't opened the door for a long time, he opened the door directly, and rushed in. The smell in the room was a bit strong. Tu Xiangxiang had experienced countless It was also an old face that was a little red. To cover up her embarrassment, Tu Xiangxiang coughed a few times.

"Ahem, who is on the bed?"

Tu Xiangxiang kept a serious face on purpose, looked at Yan Feiyun, walked in and saw the bulge on the bed at a glance, it was clearly a person, the yelling just now, and the smell in the room, all told Tu Xiangxiang's son It's time to start a mess, you have to know that the general rich family either has a room early or has a bunch of concubines, only his son has nothing, and I once thought he was not a womanizer, but now it seems not, although the son is old It's really not that old, but there are not a few people of this age who marry wives and have children. The most important thing is that at such an old age, the master is looking forward to having a grandson.

Yan Feiyun also doesn't know what to do at the moment. If someone else is okay, this person is Nangong Lingyue, and the most important thing is Jun'er and His Majesty, himself and the princess... Then the reason why I have always been good to Nangong Lingyue in the court It's nothing more than for Jun'er, now that he made a wrong step, Yan Feiyun suddenly felt a little tired physically and mentally, how could he bring everything back to the original point.

Seeing Tu Xiangxiang walking towards the big bed step by step, Yan Feiyun's heart was in his throat, and he was almost there.

"Mother, that's Princess Lingyue."

Tu Xiangxiang thought she heard it wrong, turned around and looked at Yan Feiyun in disbelief, trying to see something from his face, but Yan Feiyun just looked at Tu Xiangxiang calmly, without saying a word, Tu Xiangxiang took a step back unsteadily, and looked Glancing at Yan Feiyun and walking outside, Tu Muyang looked at Tu Xiangxiang with some concern.

"mother."

"Don't call me, think about how to explain it to your father and your sister."

Tu Xiangxiang's voice could not hide his fatigue, and he walked out the door step by step, without even looking at Yan Feiyun. Yan Feiyun seemed to be choked by someone, and he didn't say a word. To be precise, it wasn't that there was nothing but that he didn't know himself. What to say.What can I say.

"Brother Feiyun, I..."

Sensing that Tu Xiangxiang had gone out, Nangong Lingyue got out from under the quilt, bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at Yan Feiyun at a loss. Nangong Lingyue's words pulled Yan Feiyun back from contemplation to reality, and she looked at Yan Feiyun lying on her bed The little girl in front of her, just one night, she seems to have changed, she has become a woman's charm, no longer a little girl who is behind her, Yan Feiyun feels that he is a little human, and he did such a thing.

Yan Feiyun walked to the side of the bed, and saw the little girl looking at him with pouty mouth, feeling aggrieved, Yan Feiyun felt guilty, and stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Lingyue's hair as usual, perhaps feeling that Nangong Lingchen didn't hate him, Nangong Lingyue was at the moment when Yan Feiyun put his hand on top of her head.

"Wow..." burst into tears, the little girl is usually considered a female man, sometimes even if it hurts, she can bear it, but at this moment, the crying little girl is all caused by herself Yan Feiyun could only hold the little girl in his arms, put his hands on Nangong Lingyue's neck, and stroked Nangong Lingyue's hair one by one.

"Okay, don't cry, I will take care of you,"

"really?"

When Nangong Lingyue heard Yan Feiyun said that she should be responsible for herself, she finally held back her tears. She was a little tired after crying for so long, so she lay in Yan Feiyun's arms and twitched.

"real."

"Then I'll tell Brother Huang, okay? If Brother Huang finds out, he will definitely give us a marriage."

After listening to Nangong Lingyue's words, Yan Feiyun was startled for a moment, froze and didn't know how to answer Nangong Lingyue's words, but Nangong Lingyue obviously didn't intend to let herself go so easily.

"Are you saying it's okay, okay?"

"it is good."

Yan Feiyun finally agreed, maybe finding another woman is a good thing, this is the best way to forget her, isn't it, since they are destined to be brothers and sisters, let everything be as it is.

Yan Feiyun coaxed Nangong Lingyue back to the palace happily, and walked into the house by himself. As soon as he reached the main hall, he saw the whole family in the main hall as if they were deliberately waiting for him. Yan Feiyun took a deep breath and walked in.

"Father, mother."

"Crack... bastard, look at what you did."

"Ah, sir, he is our son."

"Just to kill this traitor."

Furious, Yan Nan threw a cup of tea onto Yan Feiyun's forehead. Yan Feiyun knelt on the spot without moving, but abruptly swallowed the cup of tea. Blood flowed down his forehead. Tu Xiangxiang turned his face away in distress, Even Yan Qingjun frowned when he saw Yan Feiyun like this. As the head of the family, Yan Nan felt sorry for his son, but he was more angry.

"Tell me, what are you going to do now?"

"Boy, take Princess Lingyue as my wife."

Yan Feiyun's words shocked the three people in the room, and Yan Qingjun was even more puzzled. She could tell that Yan Feiyun didn't like Ling Yue, and she didn't think he did what happened last night on his own initiative. Nangong Lingyue liked it. Yan Feiyun, it wasn't Yan Feiyun who took the initiative, so there is only one answer, everything was done by Nangong Lingyue.

Thinking that all of this was Nangong Lingyue's deeds, Yan Qingjun felt a little yelled, when did that innocent little girl change, she is now younger than herself, and she actually behaves like this, what makes a person become So much, Yan Qingjun looked at Yan Feiyun's forehead, blood was getting more and more, brows were furrowed, now is not the time to think about other things, let's think about how to make Yan Nan not angry.

"Father, forget it. Since the incident has already happened, there is nothing we can do to undo it. Besides, didn't my brother say that he was willing to marry Ling Yue? As for those people above the court, why should we be afraid of them? Things are changing rapidly, and it's not a bad thing for my brother to have someone of his own in the palace now, the most important thing is that Ling Yue also likes her brother, so father will help them."

"But you and Your Majesty..."

"Father, there is no need to worry. My daughter is still young, and His Majesty is not yet full-fledged. We are not in a hurry. Let my brother marry the princess first, so that we can spread the branches and leaves for our Yan family as soon as possible."

Tu Xiangxiang and Yan Nan were upset when they heard that their daughter was so sensible. Yan Feiyun didn't expect this sister to intercede for him. You know, she used to wish she could be scolded by her father more.

"Brother, are you okay? I'll help you to my place. Where can I find good ointment? If you don't apply the ointment properly on your forehead, your face will be disfigured."

Yan Feiyun didn't insist, just the hand that Yan Qingjun stretched out, stood up carefully, saluted Yan Nan Tu Xiangxiang, and followed Yan Qingjun to the direction of Yan Qingjun's room, slowly feeling disappointed When there was no one around, Yan Qingjun stopped and waited for Yan Feiyun to come to him.

"What happened last night, why did you and Ling Yue..."

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I know what I'm doing."

"You obviously don't like Ling Yue, why did you agree to marry her? This will harm you and her."

"Then what do you want me to do, what do you want me to..."

Yan Feiyun yelled out, and only after he finished speaking did he realize that his words were a bit heavy. Yan Feiyun was a little at a loss, turned around one by one and went back to his yard, leaving Yan Qingjun with a puzzled expression behind him. Is it dynamite?

(End of this chapter)