In Changle Palace.
From time to time, rustling sounds could be heard on the bed covered by layers of veils.
Feng Qing watched coldly the sleeping girl rolling back and forth in the heat, with sweat dripping from her forehead. It was really hard to see the emotions in her swarthy eyes.
For a long time.
Only then did she click her tongue in anger, she lightly took off her clothes and went to bed.
The Fengguo Imperial Palace on a hot summer night is still very boring, Youyou snorted in a daze and stumbled upon an unusually cold cold source, so he entangled himself in it and refused to let it go, so, Ben was seduced by Youyou The itchy Feng Qing couldn't sleep anymore, she stretched out her fingertips and tapped the corner of Youyou's mouth, and said with a smile: "What a hateful little girl, when I recover from illness, hehe."
Ruan Xiangyu was in her arms, but she couldn't do anything, Feng Qing gritted her teeth viciously, but finally endured the desire to "torture" Youyou awake.
With her eyes slightly closed and thinking about the recent important matters, Feng Qing secretly circulated her internal energy, endured the bone-piercing pain, and slightly released the cold air in her meridians.
Therefore, Youyou slept very peacefully that night.
Seeing Feng Qing like this, Xixi who is in the system space is even more determined that she will not harm her host. She is secretly glad that she hugged a thick thigh, and Xixi thinks about her future life, so she has The idea of falling in love.
After all, it will not be given up and destroyed by the main system now, so...
whee.
Nothing happened overnight, Fengqing went to court the next day before Youyou woke up, and when Youyou woke up from hunger, Changle Palace was quiet.
"It's great to be His Majesty."
Involuntarily let out a sigh of satisfaction, but as soon as Youyou finished speaking, Feng Qing, who was dressed in bright yellow court clothes, said coolly: "Really?"
Youyou: ...
"Hey, Your Majesty?"
"Humph—" Being rude to Youyou was commonplace, Feng Qing picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down, her face paler than ever.
"Shadow is finally willing to wake up?"
Obviously he is His Majesty, and she is a substitute, but now, it's him who is sick and weak, and stands up for her, the false Majesty
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. Feng Qing pursed her lips in displeasure, and said, "Still awake? Sleeping stupidly? Do you want me to help you wake up?"
"Ahem, no need."
Hurriedly getting up from the bed, Youyou lifted the veil and picked up the clothes at the end of the bed, and skillfully and quickly changed them.
That's right, Youyou can already wear ancient clothes now.
One piece, two pieces, five or six pieces in total before Youyou got out of bed.
"His Majesty."
Despite being hot and stuffy, Youyou still smiled happily at Feng Qing, her unpainted face was full of tenderness and sweetness, Youyou brushed her hair and said: "What is your majesty doing recently, the shadow has disappeared for a long time I haven't seen His Majesty."
"I…"
After a subtle pause, Feng Qing stared at Youyou with a half-smile and said: "I am repairing the imperial tomb, if the shadow is interesting, I can take you to see it."
No, she's not interested, not at all!
Humming softly and sniffing her nose, Youyou was smart enough to say nothing, neither agreed nor refuted. Seeing this, Feng Qing smiled, she put down the teacup, and complained to Youyou: "Why is it so difficult for you to be buried with me? Forget it, put this matter aside for the time being, I will discuss it with you later?!... Shadow, I am asking you now, did you give back the white pill that you wanted to cure me that day, huh?"
"Of course not."
Not knowing how to defend at all, when Youyou thought about the pills, her heart ached: "That's very expensive, You, Shadow won't just give it to others!"
You know, 10,000 points are enough to buy a lot of delicious food!
expensive
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, a little surprised at Youyou's wording. After all, although she knew that the shadow soul was different, she might have changed the inner core, but the specific...
"That's it."
The light in her eyes flickered on and off, Feng Qing thought of the man in the dungeon, and smiled faintly: "The shadow give me the medicine again, two, oh no, I want three."
Youyou: ...
Reluctantly, three Gugen Pills were exchanged, and Youyou felt distressed at the thought of buying medicine for Fengqing later.
"No more waste! If it's dirty, you can't eat it! This is super expensive!"
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