The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 374

[Ding!Collect all the emperor's soul fragments*1! ]
[Ding!Get 100 favorability points! ]
"Your Majesty, you now have a total of 602 favorability points~"

Fenghua is not interested in extracting props for the time being, so he directly interrupts what the system is going to say next: "I don't want to."

system:"……"

Ok.

You can do it, Your Majesty.

The system said with a disappointed face: "Start teleporting to the next world..."

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Royal Dragon Kingdom.

Yongwang Mansion.

The night is soft and charming.

Moonlight, hazy and bright.

Candles flickered and the red tent swayed.

"My lord..."

"how?"

"My lord, do you like Jin'er, or... Wangfei?"

The man in the black brocade robe rolled his Adam's apple, and when he heard the word "Princess", he felt a trace of deep displeasure: "Jin'er, why are you mentioning her at this time?"

From his tone, it can be heard that this prince is very disgusted with his princess, and he is not even willing to mention her name.

"My concubine is the number one beauty in Yulong Kingdom, but she is the only one who is infatuated with you, my lord. You just..." Hearing the annoyance in the lord's tone, the young man in red looked happy, but pretended to be aggrieved, biting Lips coquettishly said: "Is it true that you are not tempted at all?"

"Yan Qiyu?" The blood-red lips of the man in black and brocade robe slowly curled up contemptuously and viciously, sneered softly, and said every word: "How can she talk to Jin'er and you?" Compare?"

In front of Fenghua is a door.

The vermilion wooden door is carved with a diamond-shaped lattice, through a small hole poked with a finger, a dim light shines through.

As long as you get closer, you can see the picture inside.

Fenghua blinked.

original……

Can men still play like this? !

Her Majesty the Queen peeked intently, without blinking.

……

The good show is over, and she is about to leave quietly.

However, the hem of the skirt was too delicate and complicated, and she accidentally tripped over the potted plants at the door.

"Ding--"

"Who—?!" There was a stern voice in the room that hadn't completely faded away.

not good!

Fenghua secretly thought he made a mistake, turned around and retreated.

Who knows, someone is faster than her——

A black shadow in black clothes flew across the air and stood in front of Fenghua, blocking her way.

The man turned around slowly.

Isn't it the prince who was still in the room just now?
The man in black and brocade robe was obviously also surprised to see Fenghua—no, it should be said to be the face of the original owner.

In that astonishment lurked a palpable...deep disgust.

Long Jue asked: "Wangfei is so late, why is she here?"

Fenghua: "..."

princess?

She was still sympathizing with the princess who was raped by a man just now, but she didn't expect that the princess who was raped was the original owner.

No, it's her now.

Her Majesty: May I ask if I can get rid of this pair of dogs?

Obviously, for the time being—no.

Therefore, Fenghua looked up at the sky, and said with a half-smile: "Long nights of long sleepless nights, come out for a walk, take a walk."

"Walking?" Long Jue's blood-red lips evoked a sinister smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only a chill that was colder than ice and snow, and he smiled in a serious tone: "Wangfei's Appreciation Garden is more than half the Yong Palace from my king's Qianjue Pavilion. Wangfei's walk is too far away."

Fenghua: "..."

Can you save me some face?
Seeing that Fenghua didn't speak, Long Jue's eyes became colder and gloomy. When he thought of the picture of him having a good time with the young man in red Feng Jin just now, and being seen by the woman in front of him, who was his titular Princess Yong, he felt a tingle in his heart. There is an urge to kill.

"Why, the concubine can't find an excuse?" Long Jue sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand like a gust of lightning, pinching the slender and fragile neck of the beauty in palace costume in front of him, lifting it up bit by bit, wearing bright pearls. The embroidered shoe's foot slowly left the ground, and asked fiercely, "Say! Yan Qiyu, what did you see just now?!"

"..."

Fenghua couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes.

How dare you pinch my neck, what else do you want me to say?
My lord, you are so awesome, why don't you go to heaven?

It was the first time for Her Majesty to experience being choked by the throat of fate, and it felt... not very good.

So, before Long Jue tightened his strength, she raised her hand as fast as lightning, and pointed to a certain acupoint on the inside of his arm!
Long Jue didn't expect that his ladylike concubine would attack him, his arm suddenly went numb, and his palm slightly loosened.

Fenghua broke free successfully.

She clutched her neck, her throat was a little sore, but she smiled: "What does the lord want to ask, just put it bluntly, this princess naturally knows everything, so why bother to be rough?"

"My lord—" At this moment, the young man in red with black hair came out of the bedroom in messy clothes, ran to Long Jue, and held him nervously, "My lord, are you all right? Where is the thief? Have you caught him yet?" ?”

If the 'thief' who was lingering with Long Jue ran away, it would be a big disaster.

At this time, a voice with a gorgeous voice and a cool tone sounded:
"Is the thief you're talking about my princess?"

princess? !
Feng Jin's heart was agitated!
After seeing Fenghua from the corner of her eyes, Feng Jin reacted belatedly, as if taken aback, she immediately wanted to kneel down and salute: "Feng Jin sees the princess..."

Before kneeling down, the young man in red was half hugged by the handsome man in the black brocade robe beside him, and he scolded in a loving tone, as if he was saying it to Fenghua on purpose: "This king said, In the palace, Feng Jin is like the king, there is no need to kneel down and salute to anyone, including...the concubine."

After finishing speaking, Long Jue cast a sideways glance at Feng Hua.

This is simply stepping on the head of Concubine Yong, giving her incomparable favor regardless of his status. The young man in red was naturally so moved that he couldn't help leaning on Long Jue's broad and hot chest, and raised his eyes to look: "My lord..."

Fenghua: "..."

Her Majesty the Queen watched coldly, feeling like she was about to spit out the overnight meal.

Dog man man.

She doesn't object to homosexuality, but when the male mistress flaunts his might in front of the empress, it's...too deceiving!
It is seriously suspected that the original owner was pissed to death by this pair of dogs.

Thinking of this, Fenghua's eyes turned cold a little bit, the more displeased she was, the brighter her smile became: "My lord is so nice to male pets that this princess envies me."

As soon as the male favorite came out, both Long Jue and Feng Jin couldn't help but change their expressions.

Embarrassment appeared on Feng Jin's face: "Princess, how could you humiliate Feng Jin like this?!"

Long Jue's angry voice fell at the same time as Feng Jin's voice: "Yan Qiyu, don't slander Jin'er!"

Fenghua: "..."

Her Majesty the Empress looked coolly at the "Lang Qingqieyi" who were hugging each other, and just wanted to ask a question——

Are you two kidding me?

Only one bed is missing, you can all perform the live version of the R-rated scene, and tell me this is slander and humiliation?
God's slander and humiliation!

"Humiliation? Slander?" Fenghua played with two words between his lips and teeth, and suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, "Could it be that the person I saw lingering on the bed just now is not the prince and your... male favorite?"

It's not that he doesn't admit that he is a male favorite.

Then I just want to label you as a male favorite!
After saying those words, Feng Jin's expression turned extremely ugly: "Princess, you—!"

Fenghua continued: "Tsk tsk, Feng Jin, your little waist is so twisted, it's really ecstasy, no wonder the prince 'loves' you so much."

Feng Jin's face was reddish, she was ashamed and angry, she bit her lip and couldn't speak.

As the one under him, he felt ashamed and embarrassed of being bumped into secretly.

At the same time, a thought vaguely crossed Feng Jin's mind:
Yan Qiyu, it seems that something has changed.

She loves Long Jue so much, even though Long Jue married her and came in, but neglected her for three years and never touched her, she still let her father King Zhenbei help Long Jue seize the heir.

How could Yan Qiyu say such a thing?

Could it be that he was stimulated by the scene of him and the lord having a turbulent scene?

Feng Jin's eyes flickered.

Her Majesty the Empress didn't care what the couple thought, she said after she had finished herself, "However, your lord's posture is relatively simple, and you need to study hard..."

Long Jue's face was the same color as the black clothes on his body, and the aura around him sank, as if a dark storm was faintly condensed.

"Yan, Qi, Yu, you, find, die!"

　Chapter 4 has been updated.

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　　See you tomorrow.

　　
　
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