The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 395

The dark black car curtain was lifted by a slender hand——

A man in a dark brocade robe with a handsome face lowered his head slightly and got out of the carriage.

next second.

He was stunned!
I saw a naked person hanging on the city wall at the entrance of the palace.

Long Jue couldn't be more familiar with that person.

Under the man's robe, every inch of texture and line was stroked by Long Jue day and night.

Like jade, you can't put it down.

But now, it is so carefree in the eyes of the world.

There is no cover-up.

A trace of scarlet flashed in Long Jue's eyes, and the hands under the black sleeves of the black robe suddenly clenched into fists, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What's going on? Why is Feng Jin hung here?!"

He was also stripped naked, not even a pair of obscene trousers left, for people to watch it like watching a play, watching it over and over again!
Behind him, the guard who learned about the basic situation among the people heard the anger in his prince's tone, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Reporting to the prince, I just asked the people around me, and when they said that when they came, Mr. Fengjin had already Hanging here like this, as for who did it... I don't know."

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Long Jue laughed back in anger, and crackled his knuckles, which showed how furious he was.

The guard's mouth was tightly shut, not daring to answer, for fear of offending the prince at this time.

Long Juemo raised his sleeve, drew out the long sword in the guard's hand, and flew up.

A sword traversed the sky, cutting the rope hanging from Feng Jin's hands on the city wall.

Feng Jin fell down quickly.

At this time, a black robe in black clothes was lifted up and fell on the shoulders of the naked young man, covering the spring light on his body.

Long Jue followed the robe and caught Feng Jin together.

"My lord." Feng Jin fell into Long Jue's arms, her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, she looked at him wanting to say something, bit her lips lightly, and called out in an aggrieved tone .

Long Jue frowned tightly, although his heart was full of masculinity and possessiveness, and he didn't want his man's body to be seen by others, but seeing Feng Jin's weeping and fragile appearance, he couldn't say no. Out of reprimands and reprimands, I had to say: "This king is here."

In the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness King Yong was a hero who rescued the beauty, hugged Young Master Fengjin and looked at each other affectionately. The two bodies slowly turned in a circle in the air before falling to the ground.

That Young Master Feng Jin was still held in his arms by His Royal Highness King Yong, wearing the prince's black robes to cover up his naked body.

This picture is simply full of affection! !

His Royal Highness King Yong is very masculine, and has the habit of breaking his sleeves and dividing his peaches.

Young Master Feng Jin is the prince's male favorite.

This time-

Take it easy!

The surrounding people covered their mouths and whispered.

"Look, look, it's true."

"I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect...it really is too young and naive."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the world is really declining, the rivers are not ancient!"

"In a large crowd, it's simply out of style to hug each other like this..."

Long Jue hugged Feng Jin and frowned.

What's the matter with these untouchables?

Feng Jin knew it, she turned pale, and urged: "My lord, hurry back to the carriage..."

His Royal Highness King Yong didn't want to be watched like a monkey, so naturally he had no objection.

Feng Jin couldn't walk like this, and Long Jue was planning to hug him and go to his dark ink-colored ebony carriage...

"Wait a minute, my lord."

(End of this chapter)