Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

Feng Han hid Mo Qingyun and asked someone to build this tall building to make him happy, not to scare him.

"This high-rise building is built against the mountain wall, and there is another road leading to the hot spring pool in the middle. We can live in the building on this side for the convenience of soaking in the hot spring." Feng Han explained to Mo Qingyun carefully, "There are several hot spring pools nearby, you don't have to worry, Siyuan can go there."

Mo Qingyun finally came to his senses, nodded to Feng Han, looked up at the tall building, "My lord... Qingyun is very happy."

Feng Han took Mo Qingyun's hand and rubbed it lightly, as long as he was happy.

The two turned back to the front yard, and dinner happened to be almost ready, and Mo Qingyun was very satisfied after eating a meal. After the meal, Mo Qingyun settled down with Yi Siyuan, and Feng Han took him to the attic.

The attic was already burning with charcoal fire, and there was no cold air in the room. Only after entering the room did Mo Qingyun realize that the layout here is not like ordinary bedrooms. The attic as a whole is not particularly large, and the outer circle is covered with heavy curtains. The shelter is tightly closed, and tables, chairs, couches and the like are arranged in the outer hall of the room.

Going further inside is the bedroom. The layout of the bedroom is even simpler. There is a big bed in the middle, and the hanging curtains are layered on top to cover it tightly. It should be specially like this in winter. Plush leather, the couch extending to the living area, and carved tables and chairs are placed by the window in the southwest of the bed. Overall, it is relatively empty, but the decoration of some small objects adds a touch of warmth to the room.

"How, is this okay? Feng Han has been paying attention to Mo Qingyun's face.

Hearing the sound, Mo Qingyun turned around and grabbed Feng Han's hand, "My lord, Qingyun likes it very much."

"Qingyun, take you to the hot spring pool."

Feng Han led Mo Qingyun to the back of the right side of the bedroom. This is the location leading to the hot spring pool. After opening two doors, a straight passage appeared in front of him. Although it could be seen that it was a corridor, the two sides were not tightly sealed. Ventilation, the cool wind will not come in at all.

"Every day at noon, the thick curtains around the attic are opened for ventilation. During the rest of the time, charcoal is burned to maintain the temperature in the room. If it is summer, it is replaced with gauze curtains. It is also a great pleasure to drink wine while overlooking the building."

Feng Han softly explained his thoughts to Mo Qingyun, this attic was built entirely for Mo Qingyun, so naturally he had to tell him this.

Mo Qingyun kept smiling all the time, looking at the tall man beside him from time to time, his lord had done many things for him, always doing it quietly, and frightened him again and again.

"My lord, Qing Yun really likes this place, thank you."

Feng Han squeezed Mo Qingyun's hand without saying thanks. "

While the two were talking, they had passed through the corridor opened by the mountain wall. The hot spring pool that they saw last time was what they saw, and it was different from the last time.

The area around the hot spring pool should have been processed by craftsmen, and some patterns were carved on the mountain wall. The scenery outside the mountain is now planted with trees, and the ground that was originally not smooth and flat has also been treated. The outer circle is made of a whole wooden corridor, and one of them extends directly into the hot spring pool, even if you walk barefoot It won't hurt either.

A stone bed was made on the side near the mountain wall, a soft couch was laid on it, and wooden cabinets were built next to it to store some clothes, bath towels and the like.

Seeing these things, Mo Qingyun felt that Feng Han was more considerate. He knew that these things must have been ordered by Feng Han a little bit.

Feng Han was about to speak, when Mo Qingyun threw himself into his arms and hugged him, Feng Han paused before returning to hug him

Qing Yun, take less than half an hour of soaking today, in case you are not used to it, why don't you give it a try. "

Mo Qingyun responded sullenly, "Yes, my lord will accompany me."

Feng Han stroked Qing Yun's black hair, "Okay, I'll be with you."

Although Mo Qingyun said so, she was a little shy when she really started to take off her clothes. Usually in the mansion, he went to the bathing pool by himself, and Feng Han avoided him. It's always like this every day, and now it's suddenly going to be in front of Feng Han...

Mo Qingyun turned around with a guilty conscience and glanced at Feng Han. The prince turned around and didn't look at him. Mo Qingyun stopped undoing his clothes and turned to walk towards Feng Han.

"My lord, Qing Yun will change your clothes for you."

Feng Han heard Mo Qingyun's movements when he turned around, and now being surrounded by Mo Qingyun's waist, he looked down at the hands on his waist, sighed slightly in his heart and stretched out his hands to cover them.

"Qing Yun."

In fact, Mo Qingyun was so nervous that he was going to die, he was too much... I don't know what the prince was thinking, but when he thought of giving up, Feng Han grabbed his hand and wouldn't let go.

Maintaining this movement quietly, the sound of the mountain hot spring water gurgling at night, the crisp sound of the charcoal fire collapsing, and the chirping of some unknown birds echoed around.

Feng Han let go of Mo Qingyun's hand and turned around. Without waiting for Mo Qingyun to move, he untied his belt and took off his coat. Like Mo Qingyun, he stood in the middle of his coat and looked at each other. He slightly lowered his head and looked at Mo Qingyun in front of him could clearly see Qingyun's trembling eyelashes.

Feng Han stretched out his hand towards the belt of Mo Qingyun's middle coat. Mo Qingyun took half a step back in shock, but then stopped and stopped moving. She lowered her head shyly, but in this way, she could see Feng Han's movements more clearly. Han untied his belt and undressed him.

In fact, Feng Han was equally nervous, but now he was afraid that Mo Qingyun would catch a cold, so he sped up his speed a little.

Du took off their underwear and trousers, and led them into the hot spring.

Feng Han tentatively walked in front, and then led Mo Qingyun down after standing firmly, "Qingyun, slow down, be careful."

"En." Although Mo Qingyun was embarrassed, he walked steadily into the water. Feng Han's arms were strong, and the feeling of supporting him made him not afraid at all.

Seeing that the person came down, Feng Han grabbed him and walked a little deeper. Mo Qingyun staggered as he walked, slipping forward unsteadily, until his head hit Feng Han's chest, and Feng Han hugged him tightly. .

The two of them were shocked when they got along with each other. Feng Han could feel the smoothness of the skin of the person in his arms. He held the person steady and walked forward for a while. The water is deeper here, and there are warm stones beside the pool to sit on. Feng Han carried the person to the place before letting Mo Qingyun sit down.

As soon as Mo Qingyun sat firmly, she turned her head away from Feng Han, the mist from the hot spring hazyly covered Mo Qingyun's flushed face, although Feng Han couldn't see clearly, she knew that Qing Yun must be shy.

"How about it, I didn't fall just now, does my foot hurt?"

As Feng Han said, he reached into the water and grabbed Mo Qingyun's ankle, and Mo Qingyun was so startled that he said "ah", "My lord, I'm fine, it's nothing."

Feng Han touched it and found that Qing Yun did not respond, it should be because he didn't sprain his ankle, and he finally felt relieved

Feng Han let go of Mo Qingyun's ankle and stood up, sitting on the stone beside Mo Qingyun, their skins would touch from time to time, seeing that Mo Qingyun still didn't dare to look at him, Feng Han could only move slightly The other side gave way, creating a little distance between the two of them, allowing Mo Qingyun to relax.

The mountain was quiet again, Feng Han glanced at the people beside him.

When Mo Qingyun became quiet, she would stretch out her hand and pour hot spring water onto her shoulders. The tense feeling just now had eased a little, and Feng Han also heaved a sigh of relief.

Wet, unfolded and wrapped around Mo Qingyun's shoulders.

"This way it won't be cold, sit down a little bit, I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun hadn't moved, Feng Han held him down a little bit, hot spring water overflowed Qingyun's shoulders, Feng Han let go of his hand when he saw that the man was sitting firmly, and went to brush the broken bits that fell from his ears. The hair was tied up before undressing, but a few short hairs still fell out.

"It would be nice to wash your hair tomorrow." Feng Han straightened his broken hair a little more, and touched Qing Yun's cheek, "It's getting late today, so I'll wash it for you tomorrow."

Mo Qingyun looked up at Feng Han, and smiled at him, Feng Han was stunned on the spot, the smile in the mist was like a cloud that was pushed away in an instant.

"My lord, Qing Yun will also wash for you."

Feng Han swallowed for a while before he seemed to find his own voice, and replied softly, "Okay."

Mo Qingyun finally felt relieved now, the two of them had met each other naked, there was no need to be shy, and Feng Han was originally his husband, so why should he continue to be so shy.

"My lord, this is Qing Yun's first time bathing in a hot spring. It's so comfortable and warm."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun's face was ruddy from the warmth of the hot spring, Feng Han stretched out his hand and pinched it, "If you can't stand it, tell me, we'll go up."

"Yeah." Mo Qingyun responded to Feng Han, and played with water with her hands, and splashed it on Feng Han from time to time. Feng Han naturally didn't annoy him, and let him play with his childlike heart.

The two soaked in the pool for half an hour, Feng Han got up and left the pool with Mo Qingyun in his arms, dried himself by the pool, then took out a thin quilt from the cabinet to wrap Mo Qingyun, he was only wearing a middle coat , casually draped over her body, and carried Mo Qingyun into the warm pavilion.

"Is it cold?" Feng Han asked the person in his arms in the corridor.

Mo Qingyun smiled and shook his head, Feng Han quickened his pace and went back to the bedroom, where it was much warmer than the place he had just been, Feng Han also put him on the bed with peace of mind, gently unwrapped the thin quilt, And covered him with the thick quilt on the bed.

After Qingyun was settled, Feng Han lay down on it, and when Mo Qingyun saw someone coming in, he leaned over and hugged his lord.

Feng Han was stunned by Qing Yun's movements again. The person in his arms was not wearing anything, and his own middle coat was not neatly dressed. When the skin touched, it was hot. Mo Qing Yun's skin was really smooth, not It is as strong and powerful as him, and it feels so soft to the touch that it makes people want to stick it on.

"Qing Yun, be good." Feng Han's voice was visibly hoarse, he had endured enough, and Qing Yun posted it like this.

Mo Qingyun patted his head in his arms, reached out to take the hairpin and threw it aside, when the black hair was scattered and touched Feng Han, he felt his skin itching unbearably from the black hair.

"My lord, don't you want Qingyun?" Mo Qingyun raised her head and looked directly into Feng Han's eyes, even touching her eyes felt lingering.