Supporting Bai Susu’s body with one hand, Feng Qiwu stepped forward, reached out, and grabbed the quilt with a sharp tug, scattering the peanuts and longans all over the floor. Then he gently laid Bai Susu down, his gaze burning as he looked at her blushing face, "Susu, you are truly beautiful today..."
Bai Susu felt a warmth spread through her entire body under his gaze.
At this moment, she finally understood what it meant when dry wood kindles into fire with the slightest spark.
"Shu Kuang..." Bai Susu gently blinked, her hands instinctively clutching onto Feng Qiwu’s clothing, a slight nervousness within her.
This was, after all, a real battle with true blades and swords tonight, not the cautious dance they had in the past.
Yet amidst her nervousness, her heart brimmed with anticipation, she coughed lightly to herself!
In the next moment, Feng Qiwu flicked his fingers, the cords holding the canopy hooks were cut cleanly.
The curtains fell, leaving a small world where only the intermingling breaths of the two could be heard.
And Feng Qiwu, looking at Bai Susu at that moment, smiled softly, "Susu, I’ve been waiting for this day for so long."
With that, his charming thin lips covered Bai Susu’s blushing lips.
Bai Susu couldn’t help but gently close her eyes, responding passionately.
Before long, the red candles in the room began to sway lightly.
But within the canopy, the Daqin Crown Prince, usually so cold and unyielding in front of everyone, had surrendered his heart, completely devoted to one person.
And in Bai Susu’s eyes, everything at this moment had gradually overlapped with her dreams and even surpassed them.
When Bai Susu awoke, the sun was already high in the sky.
Yet she didn’t feel like she had been run over by a truck as novels often described. Instead, she felt refreshed, almost rejuvenated.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Qiwu sitting beside her, surprisingly meditating with crossed legs.
Bai Susu was a bit surprised.
Knowing Feng Qiwu as she did, she hadn’t expected him to be so diligent as to meditate the day after their wedding.
As soon as Bai Susu awoke, Feng Qiwu opened his eyes.
"Susu, you’re awake? Are you feeling alright?" Feng Qiwu, seeing Bai Susu wake up, immediately reached out to gather her into his arms.
Bai Susu hurriedly replied, "I’m fine, nowhere feels uncomfortable. What about you? Why are you meditating so early in the morning?" ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ⓝovelFire.net
Feng Qiwu didn’t hide it from her, "The injuries inside my body are completely healed."
As he spoke, a complex emotion flickered in Feng Qiwu’s eyes.
Although Witch Doctor Gu He had told him about the Tyaiyin Body’s benefits, he hadn’t expected the effects to be so overwhelmingly powerful.
Last night, at the beginning, he felt a warm force flowing into his body, making him feel very comfortable, but he didn’t think much of it at the time, assuming it was the indescribable bliss people often talked about.
Later, as he savored the experience, his attention was entirely on how to tease Susu, so naturally, he didn’t notice any changes in his body.
It wasn’t until he woke up this morning that he realized the fine sword wounds inside him, and even the scars left on his meridians, had all healed to their original state.
Not only that, but he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
Thus, he had no choice but to sit down and meditate for the breakthrough first thing in the morning.
And now, he had successfully broken through.
Bai Susu was initially stunned by Feng Qiwu’s words, but then couldn’t help revealing an expression of overwhelming joy, "Really? Completely healed? Let me see!"
With that, she quickly reached out to grab Feng Qiwu’s wrist.
Feng Qiwu didn’t resist, looking at her gently with a smiling gaze.