The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 400

Ning Jiuque stepped forward.

In the dark night, the slender and beautiful hands carefully carved like jade gently lifted the silk and red luan tent...

"Waiting for the grand master Chitose."

Suddenly, a person was caught off guard and his legs were hooked, and he rushed forward together with the person and the tent——

Ning Jiuque fell on a warm and fragrant nephrite, feeling no pain at all.

However, the unexpected embarrassment made Lord Qiantose inexplicably slightly annoyed: "Yan, Qi, Yu."

"Shh."

A slender finger that was crystal clear as snow touched Ning Jiuque's thin red lips.

The black hair is like sandalwood winding between the pillows, making the red face more delicate and bright against the backdrop, and the smile on the brows and eyes blooms with faint beauty in the gentle and hazy night.

……

A gust of wind and showers.

……

After a long time.

There is an atmosphere of tranquility.

Ning Jiuque's slender, jade-like fingers rolled up a strand of her black hair, carelessly playing with it.

The hair is soft and black as ink.

Looking at it, Ning Jiuque couldn't help but think of a poem:
The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

OK, next second.

He laughed in his heart.

She, Yan Qiyu, is someone else's wife, and he and her are at best...

Take what you need.

Just for detoxification.

However, there was a pause.

The man with a gorgeous face and an indistinguishable beauty finally opened his lips and asked her: "Yan Qiyu..."

"You are Concubine Yong, but you have entangled with me many times, are you really not afraid that Long Jue will find out?"

Fenghua rubbed his chest lazily, "What are you afraid of? If you want to live a decent life, you must have some green on your head."

She is not the real Yan Qiyu, so she still wants to protect Long Jue like a jade?

joke.

That prince with broken sleeves, the original owner's wish is to kick him off, okay?

Well, so I'm just exercising in advance... the right after I divorce him.
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When Fenghua woke up, it was already the next morning, and Ning Jiuque was naturally gone.

The bed is dry and tidy, and the indoor air is fresh.

By the way, what about Bihu and Mingzhu?
At this time, the personal maids who should have been waiting for the master to wake up, but there was no sign of them.

Fenghua got up, put on his clothes, tied his hair casually to cover the hickey on his neck, and walked out of the bedroom.

Bihu and Mingzhu looked hurried, and came to plead guilty: "Princess forgive me, servants and others overslept today, just woke up, and failed to serve the master..."

Fenghua immediately understood.

It must have been done by fake eunuchs.

I believe that not only the two personal maids, Bihu and Mingzhu, were unaware last night, but also all the servants and guards in Shangfang Garden were unaware.

In this case, Fenghua is relieved.

She said: "It's okay, go to the kitchen and get some delicate food."

She was already hungry.

Bihu Mingzhu was overjoyed to see that her princess did not blame her, and when she heard her order, she immediately responded and turned and went to the kitchen.

At the same time, a low-key carriage slowly stopped at the gate of Prince Yong's Mansion.

After the carriage stopped.

A person was thrown in front of the gate of Prince Yong's Mansion.

Before the guards of Prince Yong's Mansion could react, the coachman had already driven away in his carriage.

"Who?!" The guard stepped forward vigilantly, and kicked the half-dead man on the ground with his toe.

Turning his body around, the thin and haggard but extremely familiar face shocked the guards, and they yelled out: "Young Master Fengjin?!"
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That's right.

Feng Jin is back.

It was a fresh time for the emperor to get such a stunner as Feng Jin.

According to Ning Jiuque, the emperor loved him for more than half a month, and even the empress and concubine Yan seldom moved around in the palace, and stayed in the palace of nourishment every night.

In the eyes of the emperor, he favored Feng Jin.Since he ascended the throne, no concubine could make him like this.

However, for Feng Jin, the emperor has been torturing him day and night for the past half month.

Abandoned by Long Jue, he felt desperate, coupled with the emperor's teasing, made him want to die.

I can't eat much food at all, but I consume a lot of it every day and night.

Soon, the body will wither down.

The stunning face has become haggard, like a rose that has lost its moisture and color, no longer beautiful and charming.

Once the novelty wore off, the emperor naturally felt that Feng Jin was boring, and soon lost interest in him.

People who were originally favored by the emperor should be used in the harem.

But Feng Jin was not a woman, and the emperor who was brought into the harem was afraid that he would hold a grudge and green her.

Castrate Feng Jin and make him a eunuch to accompany him day and night?

Anyway, the emperor is not so cruel after a couple of one night and a hundred days of kindness.

So, he had no choice but to order someone to quietly send Feng Jin back to Prince Yong's mansion, which was considered as a way of selling his son's face.

Feng Jin came back just like that.

Jinye Pavilion.

Long Jue sat on the edge of the bed, watching Feng Jin lose her vivid and slightly pale face, her face was handsome and cold, and her expression was indifferent.

However, one of the hands under his black sleeves was holding Feng Jin's cold hand, while the other was tightly clenched into a fist.

No one knew that his heart was dripping with blood.

He asked the imperial doctor to show Feng Jin, and the imperial doctor said that his injuries were not serious.

However, Long Jue personally changed the clothes for Feng Jin, and after seeing the marks on Feng Jin's body, he still couldn't help shrinking his black pupils fiercely, flashing a look of pain.

father...

Father dared to treat him like this...

But, he was the one who sent him out with his own hands, didn't he.

It should have been expected a long time ago that the emperor would not not touch him.

Feng Jin woke up faintly, Long Jue's face was reflected in her eyes, she suddenly thought that she was hallucinating, she couldn't help murmuring in disbelief: "My lord, is that you, my lord, my lord..."

"Yes, it's my king." Long Jue replied.

"My lord, why did you abandon me? Why did you give me to that dog emperor to play with? In your heart, can I, Fengjin, be half as weak as your Huangtu Baye?!"

Feng Jin's voice was hoarse, and she was no longer charming as before, she was hysterical towards Long Jue, her beautiful eyes were full of shocking hatred.

"Do you know how that dog emperor tortured me?"

　Chapter 4.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)