Princess Luofu is petite and exquisite, and she has never lied in front of a man like this, like a lamb being slaughtered.
The moon-white apron was thrown aside. Her skin was fairer, more delicate, and softer than the apron. Only a royal goddess could have such a noble body.
Her whole body was covered in fine sweat and her body convulsed, with a voice of begging for mercy, she whispered: "Feng... Feng Feiyun, you... If you win, you are the number one in the "Next Epic Genius List", We will end here, otherwise, if my mother finds out that you are among the eight dragon carriages, it will be of no benefit to us."
Feng Feiyun's fingers gently stroked her long black hair, stroked on top of her head, and then buried her head gently, adding a little on her pink earlobe, blowing it. He was hot and smiled: "Hua Shenfei has high hopes for you, and regards you as the whole of her life's efforts. If I threaten her with your life, she won't even dare to move. What do I want her to do? what she has to do..."
"You... shameless..." Princess Luofu's teeth were cold, and she wanted to bite at Feng Feiyun again, but Feng Feiyun held her forehead and made her head stick to the ground.
"His Royal Highness, for the sake of the godly concubine, you'd better cooperate!" Feng Feiyun had a sinister smile on his face, and he scratched his fingers on her nose.
Princess Luofu has never been humiliated like this at this moment. She was raped in front of her mother, and she couldn't shout. As a royal goddess and a genius of cultivating immortals, this feeling made her almost collapse.
In the end, Princess Luofu closed her eyes, her eyelashes were crystal clear, and tears flowed out, moistening her pink cheeks.
Concubine Hua Shen naturally did not know that among the eight dragon carriages, her most proud daughter was being ridden under her body, like a little bitch, tormented by others, with a solemn expression, she continued: "This time Beiming old fox Beiming Potian will definitely be dispatched to take action. Beiming Potian is the favored son of the sky. He cultivates epee and Beiming ice armor. The attack power of epee is strong, and he dominates the younger generation. Beiming ice armor is the first defense in the same realm. Li, if Beiming Potian wins, it will be very disadvantageous to us. Luofu, Luofu, are you listening to me?"
"It's... Naturally..." Princess Luofu clenched her jade teeth tightly, as if to melt her delicate jade body. She tried her best to pretend to be calm and calm, but her breathing was still rapid, and every word she said seemed to come out of her throat. It is very difficult to squeeze out of it, and it may reveal flaws if you are not careful.
Concubine Hua Shen was once an outstanding female arrogance of the Taoist sect, and her reputation has spread all over the world. Although hundreds of years have passed, she is still unparalleled in her splendor, but with a bit more charm of a mature woman, staring at her and said: "Although Beiming Potian is a He is a great enemy, but what really worries this palace is the prince Hongye who has just arrived in the capital. This person is the first master of the younger generation of the Yugan Dynasty, and he is also one of the five gods of the Shenling Palace..."
"Ah... um... uh..." Princess Luofu's body was in constant convulsions, she almost screamed just now, but fortunately she swallowed it back with strong restraint, but she still couldn't help but come out of her throat Muffled voices come.
This feeling is indescribable, and it made Feng Feiyun almost lose his armor and armor in an instant.
So cool.
Riding Princess Luofu is really refreshing.
But Princess Luofu was in terrible pain. Even if she had a high level of cultivation and a proud daughter of the heavens, it was her first time, and her lower body would be numb with pain. Can't come out.
To her, Feng Feiyun at this moment is like a devil.
Outside, Concubine Hua Shen heard a small strange voice among the eight dragon carriages, her face was suspicious, and she said solemnly: "If you are married to Prince Hongye, then you must follow Prince Hongye to jade. It is a barbarian land like the Qian Dynasty, and it has completely lost the qualification to compete for the crown prince."
puff! puff...
Princess Luofu was covered in red glow, her snow-white and tight jade skin, with a faint blush at the moment, her crystal jade-clear lips trembled slightly, she resisted, and said, "Hongye... Prince Hongye's combat power is very powerful, Even on the top of the North Sea, he swept the young generation of talents in the Silver Hook Clan. If the victory was decided by force, I am afraid... I am afraid that no one in the younger generation of the Shenjin Dynasty is his opponent... Hand... Hand... Pain, pain… "
When she said the last few words, Princess Luofu was almost out of breath, sweat was rolling from her hair, her beautiful eyes were rolling her eyes, and only she could hear her voice.
Concubine Hua Shenfei's eyes flashed a killing light, and said: "There is only one way now, we can turn passive into active."
Hearing this, Feng Feiyun slowed down and listened carefully.
"What way?" Princess Luofu used all her strength to say such a complete sentence.
"Kill Feng Feiyun. Emperor Jin handed over this matter to Feng Feiyun, so as long as Feng Feiyun dies, the selection of the consort will naturally be postponed, and we have more time to prepare. If Feiyun were to die, then Long Cangyue would also lose his greatest support, and would be at a disadvantage in the competition for the throne of Jin Emperor. No matter from which aspect, killing Feng Feiyun would be beneficial. Nothing harmful." Concubine Hua Shen said coldly.
Hearing this, Feng Feiyunxuan even smiled, staring at Princess Luofu lying under him, gently wiping her well-behaved face with her hands, wiping away the fragrant sweat that fell from her.
Princess Luofu raised her head and bit Feng Feiyun's arm fiercely again, her beautiful eyes had complex expressions, humiliation, annoyance, and the pleasure of revenge...
There was blood flowing down from Feng Feiyun's arm.
"I'll leave it to you to handle this matter. It's best not to let our people take action in person. I have to rush back to the imperial palace immediately. I hope you can handle this matter well." Concubine Hua Shen turned into a little breeze, and fluttered away. go and disappear into the night.
Princess Luofu finally breathed a sigh of relief, if Hua Shenfei did not leave, she would definitely be tortured to the point of collapse by Feng Feiyun, and at this moment she was on the verge of collapse.
Feng Feiyun became gentle, he slowly bent over, and said with a smile, "How is the Princess Palace Master going to kill me?"
Princess Luofu gasped for fragrance in her sandalwood mouth, gave Feng Feiyun a fluttering glance, and then fainted.
When Princess Luofu woke up again, Feng Feiyun had already left, and her whole body was so painful that she hardly had any strength.
Feng Feiyun did not kill her.
This painful lesson made her lose her most precious chastity, but it also taught her a lot.
Only in the midst of hardship can people grow faster, and only through experience can they become more profound.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun was already standing outside the gate of the Grand Master's Mansion, dressed neatly. He naturally knew that Princess Luofu had suffered such a big loss this time, and he would definitely not let it go, but he still did not kill her.
"Princess Luofu can't die yet. It's more beneficial for me to have her here. There is an Ascension Platform that can suppress her, and I'm not afraid that she can turn the sky over."
Feng Feiyun looked at the Taishi Mansion in front of him. It was not a high-walled compound, nor was it as majestic and majestic as a castle like Dazaifu and Shenwang Mansion. It seemed to be a Taoist temple. became a trail.
But as long as you look up, you can see that the sun in the Taoist temple is soaring into the sky, the immortal energy is vast, and it seems to be connected with the stars in the sky, which is especially wonderful.
The atmosphere of a Shenyu Taoist palace is sky-high, and there are many towers looming over the Taoist temple, giving people a feeling of a fairyland.
"Sure enough, it's a bit interesting, as expected to be one of the three princes of the dynasty." Feng Feiyun waited quietly, not impatient.
Not long after, a monk in a blue robe walked out from the inside, walking lightly, with a treasure tree condensed on his head, with a dark look in his eyes, he bowed respectfully, and said: "It's too unfortunate, yesterday the master left the master. I went out for a long trip, but I haven't returned yet."
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "Then when will Master Taishi be able to come back?"
"The tutor didn't say it, but before he left, the old man made a calculation. He expected that a distinguished guest would come to visit today, so he explained the hospitality of the poor man. Lord God, please come here." The monk in blue clothes led He walked into the Taishi Mansion with Feng Feiyun.
There are very few servants in the Taishi mansion. There are only nine disciples directly passed down by the Taishi, and more than 30 Yaotian Daotong. They all practice the purest Taoist exercises, even the cultivation of the Yaotian Daotong has reached The realm of the first level of destiny is quite extraordinary.
It was the eighth disciple "Ling Yun" who led Feng Feiyun into the Taishi Mansion. With the Taishi cultivating for more than 120 years, he reached the fourth level of destiny, because his talent was better than the other eight brothers. Low, so he usually takes care of some trivial matters in the Taishi Mansion, manages the reception of distinguished guests, buys medicinal herbs, and takes care of the medicinal fields.