The prince longs for me every night after mastering thought-reading
Chapter 920 - 617: The Daughter Takes Her Surname, It’s Over, Completely Fallen_3

Chapter 920: Chapter 617: The Daughter Takes Her Surname, It’s Over, Completely Fallen_3

Jun Moqing had also said that if she stayed overnight, she could have delicious meals the next day.

Moqing took a sip of tea and looked at Feng Qingyan, "Let’s go."

Feng Qingyan did not react for a moment, could he be planning to send her back to the inn?

Didn’t they agree that staying overnight would mean access to delicious meals?

"Where to?"

Moqing glanced at her bulging belly, "To aid digestion."

Feng Qingyan followed his gaze to her own stomach, which was swollen, resembling that of a three-month pregnancy, reflecting on how she had eaten earlier, like someone who had never seen the world, constantly bowing her head to eat~~

"...Okay."

Moqing led Feng Qingyan out of the dining room.

Feng Wuyou watched her parents’ departing figures, excited about the prospect of her mother’s memory returning the next day.

While Feng Wuyou fantasized about her mother regaining her memory, the pleasant voice of Xiao Jinyan reached her ears, "Xiaojue, I am going to the study, I’ll try to return to the room early tonight."

She lifted her head to look at Xiao Jinyan and saw the anticipation in his eyes.

While the Emperor was ill, Jinyan was very busy, coming out to review petitions and managing state affairs.

Despite being so busy, he still thought of eating her~

Males do have those days every month when they really need...

After dinner, the two little ones rested under the care of the palace maids.

Wuyou also returned to her room, took a bath, then crawled into bed. Half-asleep, she felt a big furnace draw close to her side. Being naturally cold, her body would involuntarily lean towards the warmth.

Xiao Jinyan, looking at the person in his arms, called her softly, "Xiaojue."

Feng Wuyou was not easily awakened once she fell asleep; eventually, she was woken by Xiao Jinyan’s kiss. When she opened her eyes and saw Jinyan’s handsome face, she rubbed her eyes.

"You’re back."

"Hmm," Jinyan replied, placing a Jade Stone in her palm. "Take a look at this."

Feng Wuyou opened her eyes and looked at the Jade Stone in her hand for a while, instantly recognizing it as the one Jinyan had hidden in a secret compartment, the one she had personally given to him.

On it was a stick-figure drawing that resembled Jinyan and her.

The reason for the modern style of the drawing was all thanks to her modern father.

The words "Happy Birthday" were also because of her modern father.

She caressed the Jade Stone, which bore their images, and smiled, "This Jade Stone, I took it from my father because it was beautiful, so I wanted to give it to you."

Jinyan had always kept it hidden in a secret compartment, and initially, he did not understand why he was so persistently storing two such items, until after he regained his memory.

Even when one forgets a person, there’s always a memory of them deep inside.

"You liked me back then too, right?"

Wuyou did not deny it, "I did like you, but it was a pure kind of like."

Even if Xiaojue didn’t explain, Jinyan understood; it’s because he understood that he became even more persistent and cherishing.

After the sentimental moment, Jinyan stretched out his arms and embraced her, unable to stop himself from bowing his head to kiss her.

Feng Wuyou panted, "I need to get up early tomorrow."

Jinyan reluctantly moved away, saying softly, "I know my limits."

Wuyou had been Jinyan’s wife for several years; his spoken ’limits’ always turned uncontrollable in the end.

"When have you ever had limits?"

Jinyan kissed the corner of her lips, "That’s because you’re too tempting."

Feng Wuyou snorted, "Don’t make excuses for your lust."

"You make a fair point," Jinyan said, though his actions told another story.

The following day, Wuyou was awakened by Jinyan; upon opening her eyes, she saw a face filled with satisfaction. His ’limits’ turned out to be nothing but the words...

Jinyan’s smile held a tinge of appeasement, "Xiaojue, let me help you dress."

Wuyou huffed, "I won’t trust you again."

Jinyan immediately explained, "I was too happy last night."

"..." Wuyou: "When are you not happy?"

"Each time the reason for happiness is different; last night I was certain you liked me, so I couldn’t control myself."

"..."

Wuyou had woken up early to personally prepare the meals.

With Chun Xi’s help, she took one and a half hours to prepare ten varieties of snacks.

On the dining table

After the dishes were ready, the two little ones took their seats first.

Moqing led Qingyan in, and even before entering, they could smell the aroma.

Qingyan came over, glanced at the variety of dishes on the table, saliva almost dripping from her mouth at sights she had almost never seen before.

Moqing reminded her, "Sit down and have breakfast first, and after breakfast, I will help you recover your memories."

Initially, Qingyan had not looked forward to regaining her memories at all, because she knew she was not...

But now, she hoped that she really had lost her memory...