Bedroom in Ling's courtyard.
Long Yi threw Lingshi onto the bed.
"Your Majesty." Ling twisted her body, her voice deliberately sweet, and started to unbutton the collar, and then slowly raised her fingers at the man.
Long Yi leaned over and slowly touched her cheek with the back of his fingers, but Qiao Wanyou's figure appeared in his mind.
Deliberately not thinking about that ruthless woman, he lowered his head and kissed Ling's neck.
Mrs. Ling gave a sweet smile and reached out to untie Long Yi's girdle.
The moment the girdle was untied, Long Yi held the back of his hand.
Seeing him sitting up, Ling was puzzled: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"Take off your clothes first."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Ling snickered.
The prince has been a vegetarian for a long time, but now he actually likes this.
She then moved her body closer to him and slowly took off her dress.
Throwing them one by one on the ground, until she had taken off all her clothes, she climbed onto Long Yi's shoulders again and reached out to unbutton Long Yi's python robe.
Even though there was a naked woman next to him, the image of Qiao Wanyou still appeared in Long Yi's mind.
What a hell.
He pressed Mrs. Ling on the bed and ordered him not to have any illusions about Qiao Wanyu. Which woman would he sleep with?
Aren’t women all the same?
All the same!
Even after thinking about it, he still had the blind woman in his mind.
Or is she also blind and no one else is as good as her?
Thinking of this, he kissed Ling's body impatiently, and the next moment, he rolled off her body.
Seeing this, Ling also felt something was wrong.
But the opportunity is in front of her. If she doesn't seize it this time, how will she fight Qiao Wanyou in the future?
Then he said softly: "Your Majesty, please lie down while I wait for you."
After saying that, he went to take off Long Yi's python robe.
Before even one button was unbuttoned, Long Yi sat up from his half-lying position and said in a cold voice: "The king is not in the mood today, so why don't you beat your legs?"
"Thump, beat your legs?" Mrs. Ling couldn't believe her ears.
"Yeah, beat your legs." Long Yi looked calm.
"Then may I be allowed to put on my clothes?"
It was winter after all, and she was cold.
"What are you wearing? It's good to be like this." Long Yi closed his eyes and didn't look. All that came to his mind were the intimate days with Qiao Wanyou more than ten years ago.
Mrs. Ling had no choice but to grit her teeth and say yes.
After beating her legs for half an hour, her body was already turning red and purple from the cold, but she saw that Long Yi didn't even look at her.
She deliberately pressed her body against him, hoping to arouse his desire as a man, but Long Yi suddenly opened his eyes.
"Okay, that's enough."
His voice was cold.
"Your Majesty."
He called out and sneezed three times in succession.
Long Yi got out of bed in disgust: "I have served you enough, my concubine, let's have a good rest."
When he left her courtyard, the concubines and concubines nearby were all envious of Ling's skills.
Only Ling knew that Long Yi was not happy with her at all. Not only that, she also felt cold.
He hurriedly called the doctor to see him.
As a result, when they heard that Concubine Ling was so favored by the King of Jin, the concubines and aunts were particularly envious.
——
The Yan family at this moment is Nanyuan.
Cheng Wangfu's family of three, Yuan family Yuan Yiyan Yingying, her son Yuan Lang, and an old Yuan master were also with them. A group of people gathered together to watch the old prince making fun of the roaring dragon and the tiger.
When Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing arrived, Nanyuan was already very lively.
The young couple helped Wan Niang in. Hong Qingyi saw it at a glance and hurriedly greeted him: "Finally, I'm here." "Yes, I must come." Qiao Wanyou smiled, "To tell you the truth, my eyes have light perception. I can See your outline.”
"Seriously?" Hong Qingyi was delighted.
"Of course it's true, thanks to the good furin you gave me."
"How come I gave birth to you?" Hong Qingyi shook her head.
Hearing their voices, Yan Yu, who was watching Teng Long's performance, also came over. She smiled and took Qiao Wanyu's hand: "Now it's time for me to call you sister-in-law, isn't it?"
Yan Funing introduced her mother-in-law in a low voice: "She is my aunt, Princess Cheng."
"Sorry, I have lost my memory." Qiao Wanyou nodded in greeting, "I am the princess's sister-in-law, don't be surprised."
"How could it be?"
The three distinguished women sat together and chatted.
Yan Funing walked briskly to her grandfather's side and said, "Grandpa." Turning around, she saw that Mr. Yuan was there, and she called with a smile, "Master Yuan."
"So good." Old Master Yuan asked, "When will you come to my Yuan home to play?"
Yan Funing said frankly: "I'm busy these days. If I'm a guest in the New Year, I will definitely go."
"My great-grandfather also knew my little aunt?" Yuen Long couldn't help but wonder.
The old man touched his great-grandson's head and said, "I've even eaten the food cooked by your aunt."
"Oh, it was my great-grandfather who gave it to you, right?" Yuen Long pointed at the old Duke.
Everyone laughed.
"The little guy is quite understanding." The old Duke laughed so hard that his beard flew up, and pointed at the old man, "He is greedy."
After everyone chatted for a while, Yan Funing called her husband, sister and brother-in-law, eldest brother, sister-in-law, second brother and third brother to the flower hall.
Fruit plates, snacks and tea were placed in the flower hall.
Yan Funing took out the contract prepared in advance and said: "The Jinyin Building will open soon. I have written down the share ratio and the amount of capital contribution on the paper. Each company will account for 5%. The third brother has already invested in Fu Feng Restaurant. Just be a spectator, and if you are interested, you can become a shareholder later.”
Yan Bojian nodded and said: "It's feasible. Let me see how much you can earn first."
Regarding what Yan Funing said, Yan Hong said kindly: "Five percent, that's fine."
Yuan Yi and Yan Yingying also expressed satisfaction.
Yan Xinghe said: "It's really good, after all, we don't care about anything."
Only Fu Ciyi was dissatisfied: "Ning Ning, I am your husband after all. It is indeed very good for each of them to get 5%. My husband is also 5%, isn't it a bit less?"
"Is it less?" Yan Funing frowned.
"Less."
"How many do you want?" she asked.
"How much can you give?" he asked.
"Definitely..." Yan Bojian interrupted them, "You are husband and wife. If you ask me, brother-in-law, don't take it. What's yours belongs to my sister, and my sister still belongs to my sister. No matter how we distinguish each other, see each other more often. Outside?”
As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed.
Fu Ciyi put down the contract: "Okay, what's mine belongs to her."
"How about we go back and talk about the proportion of men in detail?" Yan Funing looked at him with a crooked look.
Seeing his Adam's apple rolling, he said hoarsely: "Today is your birthday, you have the final say in everything."
Even if he wanted to give himself to her as a birthday gift, he didn't know if she would accept it.
Of course, this sentence cannot be said in front of the people present.
There's nothing wrong with him.
It's just that she is thin-skinned, so she might be embarrassed all day long.
It was Yan Yingying who said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the young couple just discussed it in bed at home, and they took it out and pretended not to know each other, and discussed it over and over again. It made me anxious."
"What a mouthful you are." Zeng Kerou shook his head after hearing this.
"Sister, if you say that again, I think five percent of the Yuan family is too much." Yan Funing pretended to be angry.
"No!" Yan Yingying said with a smile, "I won't say anything anymore." (End of Chapter)