In the bedroom of Ling's Yi threw Ling onto the bed. "Your Highness." Ling twisted her body, her voice deliberately made delicate, she unbuttoned her collar, and then slowly hooked her finger at the man. Long Yi leaned over and slowly stroked her cheek with the back of his fingers, but Qiao Wanyou's figure appeared in his mind. Deliberately not thinking about that heartless woman, he lowered his head and kissed Ling's neck. Ling giggled and reached out to untie Long Yi's waist belt. The moment the waist belt was untied, Long Yi pressed the back of his hand. Seeing him sit up, Ling was puzzled: "My Lord, what's wrong?" "Take off your clothes first." "Yes, Your Majesty." Ling chuckled.

The prince has been single for a long time, but now he actually likes this. She moved closer to him and slowly took off her dress. She threw her clothes on the ground one by one until she was completely naked. Then she climbed onto Long Yi's shoulders again and reached out to unbutton his python robe. Even though there was a naked woman beside him, the image of Qiao Wanyou still appeared in Long Yi's mind. What a hell. He pushed Ling onto the bed and told himself not to have any illusions about Qiao Wanyou. It didn't matter which woman he slept with. Aren't all women the same? All the same! Even after thinking this, the blind woman was still in his mind. Or am I blind and no one is worse than her? Thinking of this, he kissed Ling's body irritably, but the next moment, he rolled off her. Seeing this, Ling also felt something was wrong. But the opportunity is right in front of her. If she doesn't seize it this time, how can she fight Qiao Wanyou in the future? Then she said softly, "Your Majesty, please lie down. I will serve you." After saying this, he took off Long Yi's python robe. Before he could unbutton a single button, Long Yi sat up from his half-lying position, his voice cold: "I am not in the mood today, you can just give me a leg massage." "Beat, beat your legs?" Ling couldn't believe her ears. "Well, massage your legs." Long Yi's expression was indifferent. "Then may I be allowed to put on my clothes?" It was winter after all, and she was cold. "What to wear? It's fine like this." Long Yi closed his eyes and all that came to his mind were the intimate days he and Qiao Wanyou had spent together more than ten years ago. Ling had no choice but to grit her teeth and agree.

She had been massaging her legs for half an hour, and her body had already turned red and purple from the cold, but Long Yi didn't even look at her. She deliberately pressed her body against him, hoping to arouse his desire as a man, but she never expected that Long Yi suddenly opened his eyes. "Okay, that's enough." The voice is cold. "Your Majesty." He called out, and then sneezed three times in succession. Long Yi got out of bed in disgust: "I have been served enough by the concubine, take a good rest." After he left her courtyard, several concubines and aunts around her all envied Ling's methods. Only Ling knew that Long Yi had never had sex with her at all. Not only that, she also caught a cold. He hurriedly called the court doctor to see him. As a result, when the concubines and other wives heard that Concubine Ling was favored by Prince Jin to the point of having a cold, they became even more envious. - The Yan family at this moment, Nanyuan. There were three members of the Chengwang Mansion's family. Yuan Yiyan from the Yuan family brought her son Yuanlang, and they were followed by an old man named Yuan. A group of people gathered together to watch the old Duke tease Tenglong Xiaohu. When Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing arrived, the South Garden was already very lively. The young couple helped Wan Niang in. Hong Qingyi saw them at a glance and hurried to greet them: "Finally you are here." "Yes, you must come." Qiao Wanyou smiled, "To be honest, my eyes are sensitive to light and I can see your outline." "Really?" Hong Qingyi was delighted. "Of course it's true, thanks to the good Fu Ning you gave birth to for me." "How did it become the one I gave birth to for you?" Hong Qingyi shook her head. Hearing their voices, Yan Yu, who was watching Teng Long's performance, came over. She smiled and took Qiao Wanyou's hand: "Now I should call you my sister-in-law, right?" Yan Funing introduced her to her mother-in-law in a low voice: "She is my aunt, the Princess Cheng." "Sorry, I have lost my memory." Qiao Wanyou nodded and said, "Princess Cheng, please don't be offended." "how come?" The three noble women sat together and started chatting. Yan Funing walked briskly to her grandfather's side and said, "Grandfather." She turned around and saw that Old Master Yuan was also there. She smiled and called out, "Grandpa Yuan." "You are so good." Old Master Yuan asked, "When will you come to my Yuan family to play?" Yan Funing said frankly: "I've been busy these days, I will definitely go to the New Year's party." "Great-grandfather also knew my aunt?" Yuanlang couldn't help but be curious. The old man touched his great-grandson's head and said, "I've eaten the dishes made by your aunt before." "Oh, this is what my great-grandfather shared with you, right?" Yuanlang pointed at the old Duke.

Everyone laughed. "The little guy is quite knowledgeable." The old Duke's beard flew up with laughter, and pointed at the old man, "He is greedy." After everyone exchanged greetings for a while, Yan Funing called her husband, her sister and brother-in-law, her eldest brother and sister-in-law, and her second and third brothers to the flower hall. There were fruit plates, snacks and tea in the flower hall. Yan Funing took out the contract she had prepared in advance and said, "The Gold and Silver House will open soon. I have already written down the shareholding ratio and investment amount on paper. Each family will hold 5%. Third brother has already invested in Fufeng Restaurant, so just sit in and listen. If you are interested, you can invest in it later." Yan Bojian nodded and said, "That's feasible. Let me see how much you can earn first." In response to Yan Funing's words, Yan Honghou said, "Five percent, that's fine." Yuan Yi and Yan Yingying also expressed their satisfaction. Yan Xinghe said: "It's really good. After all, we don't get involved." Only Fu Ciyi was dissatisfied: "Ningning, I am your husband after all. It is indeed very good for them to take 5% each. I am also taking 5%, isn't it a bit too little?" "Too little?" Yan Funing frowned. "few." "How many do you want?" she asked. "How much can you give?" he asked. "Hey, hey, hey..." Yan Bojian interrupted them, "You are husband and wife. If it were you, brother-in-law, don't take it. Yours is my sister's, and my sister is still my sister's. Why are you separating them? Why are you being so formal?" As soon as this statement came out, everyone laughed. Fu Ciyi put the contract aside: "Okay, what's mine is hers." "Can we go back and discuss my husband's share in detail?" Yan Funing looked at him with curved eyebrows. Seeing this, his Adam's apple rolled and he said in a hoarse voice: "Today is your birthday, you have the final say on everything." Even if he wanted to give himself to her as a birthday gift, he didn't know whether 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 too shy, and she would be too embarrassed to bear it the whole day. Instead, Yan Yingying said, "Tsk tsk tsk, the young couple should have discussed it on the bed at home, but they took it out and pretended not to know each other, discussing it over and over again. It makes me anxious." "What a mouth you have." Zeng Kerou shook her head after hearing this. "Sister, if you keep saying that, I think 5% for the Yuan family is too much." Yan Funing pretended to be angry. "Don't!" Yan Yingying said with a smile, "I won't say anything more." (End of this chapter)