The Continuation of Time Traveling

Chapter 47

Fu Ning didn't take it seriously and said, "Women all smell like this."

Women divide fat rice into many categories, and when they talk about it, they can always explain the differences between them. But for men, fat rice is fat rice, which looks similar and smells the same. Almost, as to how to use it, there is no way of knowing.

But Yun Lang didn't relax because of Funing's words.

"You're the only one who smells a lot?" Yun Lang glanced sideways at Fu Ning, and continued to study the smell of the fat rice.

After coming to this world, he has come into contact with only a handful of women, and before coming to Wuzhou, the one he was most familiar with was Rong'e.

Like other girls, Rong'e likes to use some rouge water to share with rice, and also wears a sachet on her body. There is always a light fragrance lingering around her body, but that light fragrance is the scent of processed flowers and plants, which is sweet.

But besides the fragrance of flowers and plants, the greasy rice placed in front of Yun Lang also had a slight bitterness, which was not obvious mixed with the strong fragrance of flowers, but it couldn't escape Yun Lang's nose.

The reason why Yun Lang said that this smell is familiar is also because of this trace of bitterness.

After smelling it for a while, Yun Lang suddenly raised his head and asked Yan Ming, "Did you buy the same kind of fat rice in the same shop?"

Yan Ming shook his head: "No, those are rice sticks bought by my subordinates in three different shops, so I can't tell if they are the same kind of subordinates."

If it wasn't for the prince's order, he, a grown man, wouldn't have gone into the fat rice shop to buy things for this woman.

Yun Lang frowned slightly.

Most of the shops here are self-produced and self-marketed, because their own family can afford a workshop to make products, so they can buy a shop to sell, and those who buy and sell are mostly wealthy businessmen, but few wealthy merchants will buy everywhere. The fat rice is sold separately.

Therefore, Yun Lang can conclude that [-]% of the products sold by the three shops that Yan Ming has been to are fat rice fractions made by his own workshop, and the recipes used by each should be different, but how can the same bitter smell appear at the same time?

Could it be that the fat rice distribution in this town is monopolized by one family?

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Lang felt that it was still necessary to ask someone to find out, so he said to Yan Ming: "Yan Ming, you ask the new maids in this house to ask if these three shops are the same owner."

Yan Ming glanced at Fu Ning first, saw Fu Ning nodded, and then asked in response: "Mr. Wang means to find out the details of these three families?"

"I don't need the details," Yun Lang shook his head, "I just want to know whether the fat rice noodles sold by these three companies use the same formula."

"Then this subordinate knows," Yan Ming said, and bowed to Fu Ning and Yun Lang, "This subordinate will go and find out."

Yan Ming left, but Yun Lang was still concentrating on looking at the pile of rice noodles. This made Fu Ning, who was sitting next to Yun Lang, feel very boring. Look at Yun Lang, look at the rice noodles, and then look at Yun Lang , Looking at the rouge, Fu Ning suddenly picked up a box of rouge, dipped some of it with his fingers, and then applied it to Yun Lang's face.

Yun Lang was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw that Fu Ning was holding a box of rouge in his hand, and the pad of the finger he hadn't recovered in time was still red.

Yun Lang's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to rub against his face, and the back of his hand became red with this rubbing.

"what are you doing?"

Fu Ning blinked, and said calmly, "I didn't do anything."

But looking at the blush on Yun Lang's face that was wiped away by Yun Lang himself, Fu Ning was full of smiles.

"You look pretty good like this."

"Looks good?" Yun Lang gritted his teeth, secretly reached out his hand to dab some rouge on Fu Ning's face when Fu Ning was not paying attention, "Go and see for yourself if it looks good?"

Fu Ning was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and rushed over to push Yun Lang to the ground.

"You are getting more and more courageous, dare to tease this king at will?"

It was rare for Fu Ning to call himself the king in front of Yun Lang, but Yun Lang was not afraid at all, and asked back with a smile: "Can I still tease my husband?"

As he said that, Yun Lang tapped on the tip of Fu Ning's nose again, this time it was terrible, looking at Fu Ning's red nose, Yun Lang burst out laughing.

Seeing Yun Lang laughing so hard that tears came out, Fu Ning was neither angry nor smiling, so he deliberately put on a straight face and pretended to reprimand: "Don't laugh!"

But Yun Lang was not afraid of him at all, even if Fu Ning turned cold, Yun Lang was still not afraid, he laughed until tears came out.

In the end, Fu Ning had no choice but to take Yun Lang, turned over and lay beside Yun Lang, Ren Yun Lang was rolling with laughter beside him.

Finally stopped smiling, Yun Lang turned his head and saw Fu Ning lying on his back with his arms pillowed on his head, Yun Lang rolled over and covered Fu Ning's half of his body, and then pulled out one of Fu Ning's arms for himself as a pillow.

"Angry?"

Fu Ning embraced Yun Lang, and when he heard this, he glanced at Yun Lang: "When have I ever been angry with you?"

Yun Lang thought about it carefully, and realized that Funing had never been angry with him.

"That's right, my husband is so kind to me, why are you willing to be angry with me?"

Fu Ning gave a low laugh, and sighed after taking a look at Yun Lang, "You're the only one who can eat me in the whole world."

Yun Lang chuckled and said, "Isn't that because you treat me the best in the whole world?"

"Fortunately, you still know."

"Of course you dare to be presumptuous when you know it," Yun Lang said softly, drawing circles with the hand on Fu Ning's chest boredly, "husband, you are a prince, if you don't want to indulge me, how can I dare to do it?" To be presumptuous in front of you? It's not that I'm taking my life too long. It's because I know my husband loves me that I dare to make trouble. "

"Arrogant because of being favored?" Fu Ning looked at Yun Lang.

"That's right!" Yun Lang also turned his head to look at Funing, smiling a little smugly.

Seeing that Yun Lang always acted confidently and took it for granted, Fu Ning felt that he might be angry, but in fact he was a little bit happy.

As Yun Lang said, Yun Lang dared to mess around because of his indulgence, and Yun Lang believed that his indulgence was sincere, in other words, Yun Lang believed that his friendship was true.

Although he is used to giving orders, he doesn't want Yun Lang to become like Yan Ming and the others, he doesn't need Yun Lang to obey him.

Fu Ning suddenly grabbed Yun Lang's restless hand, but didn't say anything.

Yun Lang was taken aback, and looked at Fu Ning suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Funing pretended to be calm.

He was originally a man of few desires. When he was still in Chang'an, he was teased more by Yun Lang at night, but Yun Lang was unexpectedly a person who put his business first. Ever since he left Chang'an, Yun Lang In his heart, he always kept the purpose of their trip in mind, thinking about what to do next. After settling down in Wuzhou and meeting Luan Qiuyu, Yun Lang paid more attention to business, so he There is no extra energy to chat with him about love affairs, today is the first time after leaving Chang'an that the two of them lie down together leisurely and talk about some unimportant things.

However, as soon as Yun Lang heard Fu Ning's voice, he knew what was wrong with Fu Ning. Seeing that Fu Ning was trying to hold back, Yun Lang curled his lips in dissatisfaction, then slowly raised his leg, rubbing against Fu Ning's leg all the way up, towards a certain place. The place topped a bit.

Fu Ning snorted, then turned to stare at Yun Lang.

Yun Lang smirked, rubbing his knees there.

Fu Ning's eyes sank, and he pressed Yun Lang's leg, but after a while, Fu Ning's hand rubbed back and forth on Yun Lang's leg.

Yun Lang licked his lips, raised his head to meet Fu Ning who was bowing his head up and down, entangled his lips and tongue.

Fu Ning turned over to hold Yun Lang down, and this kiss became more and more fiery.

When they parted, Yun Lang's eyes were full of charm, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Fu Ning's red nose, Yun Lang couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.

The good atmosphere was ruined just like that, Funing looked at Yun Lang with some dissatisfaction, and there was still some doubt in his eyes.

Yunlong raised his hand and tapped the tip of Fu Ning's nose, and said softly, "Red."

It was only then that Fu Ning remembered that Yun Lang had put rouge on the tip of his nose. After thinking for a while, Fu Ning reached out and randomly touched a box of rouge on the table. After rubbing it with his fingers, it touched the tip of Yun Lang's nose.

"It's the same now."

Yun Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand to hook Funing's neck and kissed him again.

A small voice gradually came out from the open door. The two guards guarding the door didn't know what it was at first, but when they looked into the room curiously, the two of them blushed immediately and quickly turned their heads back. , so embarrassed that he was at a loss, and it took a while to remember to help Fu Ning and Yun Lang close the door.

Funing's ears were sharp, and when he heard the door closing, he turned his head and glanced at the door, frowning in frustration.

Why didn't Yan Ming close the door when he left?And he didn't even notice.

Suddenly he was bitten on the shoulder, Fu Ning gasped in pain, turned around and saw Yun Lang looking at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Where are you looking?"

Fu Ning looked at Yun Lang, then glanced at the tooth marks on his shoulders, suddenly lifted Yun Lang's waist and pushed in, without even saying hello to Yun Lang.

Yun Lang exclaimed, and the two hands on Fu Ning's arms were tightly grasped, leaving a few bloodstains on Fu Ning's arms.

Fu Ning felt the pain, and his body tensed instantly.

Both of them didn't move, panting and calming down.

"Are you stupid?" After a while, Yun Lang regained his composure, and couldn't help but glared at Fu Ning, then looked at the bloodstain on Fu Ning's arm with some distress, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Ning smiled slightly, twisted his waist and dawdled twice in Yun Lang's body: "It still hurts here, don't pinch it so tightly."

Yun Lang glared at Fu Ning again: "It's up to you."

Fu Ning had no words to refute, just leaned over and placed a light kiss on Yun Lang's forehead.