Her eyelids twitched, and she turned around as if awake, her eyes were half closed, and she didn't know what was whimpering in her throat, and rubbed into his arms.
His throat tightened, defenseless, soft for her scent.
She barked like a kitten, reaching for his clothes.
Knowing that her actions were just instinct, the anger that he had just put out came up again, no matter which man it was, she would embrace him like this at this moment.
He yanked hard and threw her whole back on the quilt.
She squinted and whimpered: "hot, uncomfortable..."
Unable to pull his clothes, she began to untie her own clothes randomly. The outer robe loosened when she was grinding with Feng Zhanbai just now. How could the clothes stand up to her tossing and pulling, the robe loosened when she touched it. between the arms.
Long Feili stretched out his hand to pick up her clothes, and the urge to strangle her became a little stronger. He raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he couldn't take his eyes back.
He couldn't help but reach out and hug her into his arms.
However, seeing the traces under her collarbone, his eyes suddenly darkened. That hand froze in midair, wishing to crush her, even if the situation was not under her control at the moment, it was an indisputable fact that he was smiling and giving flowers to that man in the eyes of the audience! That martial arts man was no small compared to him!
The full of jealousy suddenly intensified, and she reached out and squeezed her chin tightly.
The pain made her struggle hard. Seeing her blushing and pained expression, he twisted his heart slightly before letting go of his hand.
He let her go. But she crawled onto his lap without knowing what to do, and squeaked against his firm texture, the fire on her body was getting more and more intense... She didn't know what to do, she only knew how to hug him, the fire Only after a little stagnation... I couldn't help rubbing deeper into his arms.
She frowned.
He cursed in a low voice, and his breathing suddenly became rapid, pressing her into the depths of the quilt...
There seems to be only two words.
Little Seven.
She remembered what happened last night, and she turned pale with fright. She only remembered to let Feng Zhanbai take her away, and she had no other impression.
Who did she do it with? Wind war cypress? The more she thought about it, the more shocked she became. She forgot to check the surrounding environment carefully. Seeing that it looked like a hall outside, she put on a robe hanging on the shelf in front of the bed and walked out.
"Brother Feng..." she murmured, as if her heart was hollowed out.
"Say it again." The man in the hall was sitting quietly reading a book, but suddenly he threw the book open and stood up, his voice slightly lowered.
Xuanji closed her eyes and opened them again. The man in front of her was dressed in a gold thread, silver and white dragon robe. Who wasn't Long Feili
This is... Xuanji was stunned, and quickly looked around again. Is this his study in Chuxiu Hall? Was it his bedroom just now? Xu Xi and Xia Sang, who were always by his side, were not there, only he—
Her body seemed to have been doused with cold water, and the chicken was frozen. Xuanji forgot the feud between the two for a moment, ran to the man, pulled his sleeve, and repeatedly said, "Long Feili, it was you last night, wasn't it?"
Long Feili was stunned, unable to remember how many times she asked for her last night, and when her medicine was exhausted... She was just like the first night, crying and begging him, and he let her go. He didn't sleep, got up in his clothes at about four watch, and ordered the team to go back to the palace.
In the Yanyu Building, Duan Yuhuan and Xiahouchu had already made arrangements, and evacuated all the guests, including Wen Rukai and all the officials who came tonight, and sent people to send Na Minglang back to the hotel, and the seventh prince Longxiu returned to the palace residence first. . And Wuqi was taken away by Feng Zhanbai.
Feng Zhanbai suddenly appeared. He seemed to be seriously injured. His white clothes were dyed red, but his movements were very fast. Everyone did not expect that an injured person could still display such speed and martial arts. There was no crowd around him. .
At that time, Qingfeng's hand, and the fierce Qingfeng could not stop him.
In one move, he took the man away.
It was still dark, and the lights in the imperial capital had been extinguished.
At the back door of Yanyu Building, a quiet carriage and several quieter people.
The purple-robed man wrapped the woman in a brocade quilt and walked out lightly, got into the car, and joined the Imperial City Imperial Army in front.
The Yanyu Tower has been sealed since then, and the imperial capital no longer has this prosperous place for fireworks.
In the diametrically opposite direction of going to the imperial city, a teenager pulled a horse with tears on his face and walked alone.
Immediately, a man in white was lying on his back.
The boy asked: Young Master, shall we go to Chen Shibo's house
The man in white just said "Return to Yanxia County" and passed out.
The golden wound medicine on his chest melted into the blood, but the good wound medicine on the Feng family couldn't stop the bleeding.
The young man didn't understand that the son, who has been hurt since he was twelve years old, could be injured. I don't even understand how a person lays down his life in one day and one night.
The man in white was still holding a purple flower in his palm, his name was unknown.
Dependent origination and cessation, sometimes it is thought to be the end, but it is just the beginning.
After bringing Yuzhi and Xuanji back, Long Feili didn't threw Xuanji back to Phoenix Palace, but he took the sleeping woman back to his Palace of Chuxiu.
Bringing a woman here for the first time.
There were forbidden troops patrolling around Chuxiu Hall, and he ordered Ziwei to guard secretly outside the house, and instructed Xu Xi and Xia Sang not to come, so they went to Zaochao.
It was too early to come back, so he went in and looked at her, she was still sleeping soundly with the blanket in her arms. He went to the hall to review the memorials.
When it was time for lunch, he went in and called her for dinner. Patting her cheek, she got up but was very angry, and with a grunt, she hugged the quilt and turned over.
He frowned... The court is not like ordinary people, even the wives and concubines of big families are sitting and standing, and the concubines in this palace are etiquette and dignified when they wake up from sleep.
Reaching out and patted her again, she kicked over with a big thorn.
Holding her little feet, his brows furrowed deeper, but his heart moved slightly, until he realized what he had done, he had already embraced her in his arms, gently tossing and turning on her cool lips. .
After I went to the hall for lunch, I read a book.
Listening to the thin breathing in the room, the irritable mood of the past few days seems to have suddenly quieted down.
When she came out, she could hear her softly calling "Big Brother Feng".
That Wei Ji's mood suddenly sank, and he couldn't help sneering, "You say it again."
She seemed to have just discovered him, and ran up to him with a face full of joy. Immediately, his mood was slightly disturbed.
"It's you, it's you! Fortunately it's you." Xuanji snuggled into the man's arms, laughing and screaming, with lingering fears.
Long Feili stiffened, and after a while, he slowly stretched out his arms and embraced her.
The temperature of the big palm seemed to scorch Xuanji, she suddenly reacted, pushed him away fiercely, stepped back a few steps, and stared at him. What happened between the two of them before leaving the palace was vividly remembered.
The two looked at each other, and they were speechless for a moment.
Xuanji bit her lip and turned back and ran back inside.
Outside the crystal curtain, Long Feili stared at the figure inside, his eyes darkening.
After a while, Xuanji came out, fully dressed.
She didn't look at him, but said lightly: "The concubine's private departure from the palace will be punished as the emperor likes. If there is no other order, the concubine will retire first."