As soon as Mo Liancheng left, a maid came in carrying clothes.
Feng Qingqing asked them to dress him in red, with peonies embroidered with gold thread, which was so elegant and beautiful.
She changed her clothes and walked out.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Liancheng, who was wearing a robe similar to his own.
Couple model
Mo Liancheng waited until she came to his side, and then the two of them walked towards the yard of the concubine Shui.
While walking, Feng Qingqing was thinking.
Although this plot is not difficult, basically preventing the rebirth of Feng Yunyao from succeeding is equivalent to halfway done.
So now should we clear out the other women in this palace, and then live happily with Mo Liancheng
Or, just live like this, treating each other as guests.
No, she still had to complete it perfectly, she wanted new skills.
After thinking clearly, Feng Qingqing raised his head slightly and glanced at Mo Liancheng.
Such a handsome face!
After reading it like a study, she gently looked away.
"Is this king good-looking?"
He tilted slightly towards Feng Qingqing and whispered something in her ear.
“…”
He suddenly came closer and leaned against her very quietly.
Her hot breath made her ears red.
Her body suddenly stiffened, and a strange ambiguity fermented in the air.
Feng Qingying hurriedly asked, why is this person so shameless...
She turned around again and looked behind her.
The maids who had followed him honestly were now blushing and lowering their heads.
"The prince is naturally as handsome as a fairy!"
Not to be outdone, Feng Qingqing praised him.
Looks like a fairy! What the hell is this!
Mo Liancheng's face darkened, and he strode forward again with his head held high.
Finally we arrived at a waterside pavilion, and sure enough, all the concubines living on the waterside lived on the water.
As if hearing their footsteps, Concubine Shui walked out of the house.
Like a weak willow supporting the wind, she was wearing a white gauze, her jet-black hair was spread behind her, and she only had a sapphire forehead wiper on her forehead.
"Your Majesty... you came to see me!"
Concubine Shui side hugged Mo Liancheng like a water snake.
"Ayawn—"
Feng Qingying sneezed, and Shui Bianfei was just about to rush into Mo Liancheng's arms when she heard the harsh sound, and Shui Sheyao was stunned.
She turned her head stiffly and saw Feng Qingqing, who was dressed in red and had a beautiful smile.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Concubine Shui is indeed a water-like person, but this incense is a bit strong."
Feng Qingqing praised her sincerely, Shui Bianfei was indeed beautiful, with skin as smooth as gel, a sharp chin, and bright eyes and white teeth.
The surprised expression at this time is also heart-warming.
"princess!"
Concubine Shui Bian bowed to Feng Qingying weakly.
Feng Qingqing slowly walked to Mo Liancheng's side, reached out and gently helped Shui Bifei up.
"Looking at Concubine Shui's charge, she seems to be fine now?"
Feng Qingqing asked with a smile on his face.
"never mind."
The smile on Concubine Shui's lips was very stiff.
The prince was originally alone, but she had the ability to pester him to stay.
On the wedding night, the prince was not even at her place, so it was not like he was giving her a blow.