The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 401

"He did what the prince did to Feng Jin every day and every night, but he is not as young and strong as the prince. No matter how much precious ambergris he smokes on his body, he will always have the smell of a decayed old man who is dying. Son……"

"No, Jin'er, don't say it." Long Jue didn't want to hear a word, thinking of that kind of scene would make him sad.

Feng Jin seemed to be in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "The dog emperor needs to take medicine to cheer up every time. He not only takes it by himself, but also sees that I am disobedient and behaved. I don't laugh or cry according to his wishes. Feed it to me." I eat."

"After taking the medicine, I am like a dog under the dog emperor's feet..."

Long Jue's face was extremely dark and gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Feng Jin, I order you not to say any more!"

"Fifteen days and nights in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Feng Jin...life is better than death."

Feng Jin's eyes were red, like the description of withered petals, filled with strong hatred, and questioned with weeping blood every word.

"Feng Jin has been looking forward to the lord to save me day and night, why don't you come, lord?!"

Long Jue's cold and indifferent handsome silhouette finally showed a touch of pain...

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Long Jue felt that he owed and failed Feng Jin, and felt sorry for him, so he stayed by Feng Jin's side day and night.

After a few days, Feng Jin's physical injuries healed, and her complexion slowly returned to rosy.

Stepping out of Jinye Pavilion for the first time.

When Feng Jin came to Shangfang Garden, Feng Hua was still in the 'foot restraint'.

The daylight was just right, a swing chair was set up in the small garden, green dendrobium was burning incense, Mingzhu was making tea, and Her Majesty the Empress was holding a book about gifted scholars and beauties entangled in love and hatred, which she did not know where.

Feng Jin's eyes immediately turned red.

Compared with his life during these days, Yan Qiyu really lived comfortably!
Why? !

Feng Jin strode in.

Although the figure looks thinner and slender than before, and has a more fragile beauty, but the vicious aura of the visitor is full.

"Yan Qiyu—"

When Bi Hu Mingzhu saw Feng Jin, her eyes were vaguely vigilant.

Feng Jin walked into Shangfang Garden and kicked over the desk in the garden like crazy, the charcoal stove and hot water for burning incense and tea on it spilled all over the floor...

Feng Hua's expression remained unchanged, he calmly put away the words in his hand, and called out coolly: "Yan Wei, throw this male favorite who dares to be presumptuous in Shangfang Garden to my princess."

Yan Wei is a person borrowed from the original owner's aunt Yan Guifei, and he is only loyal to the Yan family.

Feng Jin doesn't know martial arts, and Feng Wei beside her has been captured by Feng Hua long before, so naturally there is no reason to let the tiger go back to the mountain.Almost effortlessly, Yan Wei stopped Feng Jin from continuing to vandalize Shangfang Garden.

Feng Jin struggled and shouted: "Yan Qiyu, you bitch, you did it, you made me—"

The demeanor, demeanor, and image of the young master of the Feng clan are all gone.

Fenghua sat on the swing chair and smiled at him: "I have to thank Mr. Fengjin, otherwise, this princess would not have come up with such a vicious idea."

Feng Jin's pupils shrank suddenly.

He knew that she was saying that he sent Feng Wei to appreciate Fangyuan that night...

She was just fighting fire with fire.

Was it really him... did it on his own?

Do not!
Feng Jin would never admit it, otherwise the suffering he suffered would become a living joke!
Feng Hua didn't bother to pay attention to what Feng Jin was thinking, he just waved his sleeves and said, "Throw it out."

　Chapter 5.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)