The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 384

after the end.

Long Jue lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Feng Jin's eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Feng Jin."

Except for the fact that Long Jue would show a smile and call him "Jin'er" affectionately during skin-to-skin contact, when the two got along in private, Long Jue called him "Feng Jin" in a serious tone, which must be talking about serious business.

Feng Jin said considerately: "My lord, tell me."

Long Jue only hesitated for a second, before continuing to speak: "I have thought about it carefully, since Yan Qiyu already knew about the matter between you and me, and she is Princess Yong in the eyes of the world, so I decided... "

An ominous premonition emerged in Feng Jin's heart, she raised her eyebrows and looked at his lord: "What will the lord decide?"

"Give her a child."

Long Juefei's thin lips, in Feng Jin's eyes, opened and closed, he could clearly understand every word and every sentence, but he couldn't understand what he meant:
"Behind Yan Qiyu is the Zhenbei Palace. She is the eldest daughter of Zhenbei Wang Yanbei who loves and values ​​the most. The old man in Yanbei has already married Yan Qiyu to this king, but he is still fighting for the princes. remain neutral."

This is also the reason why Long Jue married Yan Qiyu back, but left her in the cold for three years.

Speaking of this, Long couldn't help snorting coldly, he was full of his own ambitions, and didn't notice Feng Jin's pale face at all.

He continued: "But, if Yan Qiyu has this king's heir, even if Yanbei wants to remain neutral, in the eyes of all the princes, in the eyes of the father, in the eyes of the world, he is standing on my side. In the camp of the palace! Yanbei has to stand in line!"

"At that time, this king will promise to make Yan Qiyu the future queen, and promise Yan Qiyu's child to be the future prince of the Yulong Kingdom. Yanbei will be willing to help this king achieve the throne!"

Long Jue's chest was full of pride.

"Yan Qiyu is Concubine Yong, the future queen, and her son is the future prince..." Feng Jin asked, "Then, where is Jin'er?"

Long Jue squeezed the delicate jaw of the boy in red, and said:
"Jin'er, you don't have to compare with her, you are completely incomparable, you will always be the most beloved person in my heart, but as the future emperor of Yulong Kingdom, I need an heir—"

"Does Jin'er understand?"

Speaking of which, what can Feng Jin do?
It's just that he is a man, so he can't give birth to an heir for the prince.

Feng Jin's lip was bitten with blood, but she still had to knock out her teeth and swallow the blood: "Feng Jin, I wish the prince a yellow robe, and rule the world."

Feng Jin slightly pushed Long Jue away and got off the bed.

The slender back, in the flickering candlelight of Jinye Pavilion, unexpectedly reveals a sense of enchantment.

Seeing that Long Jue's heart was burning, his eyes darkened.

Feng Jin walked to a cabinet and gently turned a copper lamp to reveal the hidden compartment.

He picked up a white porcelain bottle, turned back to Long Jue, licked his lips, and said bitterly: "This is a secret medicine, as long as the prince and Yan Qiyu... are in the same room, feed her to eat, and it will be fine." You can... get a man in one fell swoop."

When saying these words, Feng Jin couldn't help feeling sour.

But, there is no way.

Who told him to be born a man?
Feng Jin understands his ambition and aspirations, and she understands it because of her deep love.

The prince is right, whether it is King Yong or the future emperor of the Yulong Kingdom, there is always a need for an heir.

Perhaps, there is more than one heir.

It wasn't Yan Qiyu, it could be someone else.

The prince will always pamper that woman and let her conceive an heir. Although the secret medicine is precious, if the prince can only touch her once, he is willing to take it out.

He wasn't doing it to help that woman, Yan Qiyu.

Feng Jin thought to herself.

Long Jue took it, doubtful: "Really?"

"My lord doesn't believe it, I'll find out if I try it tomorrow night!" Feng Jin said jealously.

Long Jue took the secret medicine and pinched Feng Jin's chin, "Is Jin'er jealous?"

"Hmph." Feng Jin turned her face away.

In the next second, he was crushed by Long Jue on the bed.

"My lord..."
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Second night.

Holding the secret medicine obtained from Feng Jin in his hand, Long Jue came to Shangfang Garden.

Although Bihu Mingzhu didn't want to see the prince with broken sleeves, she had to respect and politely said: "Your servant sees the prince."

Long Jue waved the two maids to go down.

The Pearl of Green Dendrobium does not leave.

Yesterday in the Peony Hall, I heard that the stunning and incomparable Mr. Fengjin who lived in Yongwang's mansion was not a counselor, but Long Jue's male favourite. value.

Mingzhu, who showed her personality, even said that she wanted Fenghua to get rid of Longjue, so they packed up their bags and went back to Zhenbei Palace.

Seeing Long Jue right now, it was natural that there was hostility in his eyes.

Bi Hu's personality is calm and introverted, so she can't help but confront her: "The slaves and others are the personal maids of the princess, and they only obey the orders of the princess."

Open the bar frontally.

Long Jue lowered his face and called out: "Yan Qiyu, how did you train your slaves, did you ever put this king in your eyes?!"

Fenghua raised his eyes lazily, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and said with a sneer: "The people of this princess only need to put this princess in their eyes."

The implication is, what kind of onion are you, my lord?
Long couldn't help being angry, and looked over with a raised eyebrow - he was actually very cold-tempered, but he didn't know what was going on recently, and he couldn't control his emotions.

I saw that the woman was sitting under the lamp, her long black hair was not tied up, the flower and pearl hairpins had been taken off, she was wearing a white middle coat and a temporary outer garment.

If you don't dress up carefully, but move it, you will be invincible.

Long Bu couldn't help being startled.

She looked straight at him, the concubine who had been married for three years but was ignored like a decoration.

For the first time, I thought Yan Qiyu...beautiful.

(End of this chapter)