Father, Mother Escaped Again

The second time... the second time!The blue veins on Feng Tingye's head were violent, and he fell into someone's hands twice in a row, still on the bed.This made the emperor who was careful and self-respecting completely...blackened.

Bang... Xia Yuqing was stumbled into the soft bed again, looking at Feng Tingye with innocent eyes, and said with a smirk: "The emperor, am I here to apologize?"

Feng Tingye laughed in anger and said, "Apologize? What did Aifei do that needs an apology?"

"It's... the last time... the food poisoning thing, hiccups..." Xia Yuqing said, twisting her eyebrows and spitting out a wine hiccup, which happened to spray on Feng Tingye's face.

As a result, someone's face became darker, holding Xia Yuqing's hand tightly to prevent her from doing anything out of the ordinary, and whispered in temptation: "Oh? The concubine Ai is going to apologize to me. If there is no sincerity, I I won’t forgive my concubine easily."

"Sincere? How to do it to be sincere?" Xia Yuqing tilted her head, looking at Feng Tingye with a puzzled expression on her face, her eyebrows frowned, why do you listen to these words... so familiar?

Feng Tingye showed the big bad wolf smile that had always abducted the little white rabbit, stretched his hand down slowly, and laughed softly: "I think it is the most sincere to promise by my body."

"Permit with the body?" Xia Yuqing repeated in confusion, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and struggling to pat the wolf claws that were reaching a certain part of him, "Don't make trouble!"

"..." Feng Tingye looked at the clearly visible five-fingerprint on the back of his hand and began to grind his teeth.He made a mistake!I forgot that drunk kittens will show their paws and scratch people!

Just as Feng Tingye was considering whether to change his original intentions, and the simple and rude Overlord made a hard bow, Xia Yuqing suddenly exclaimed, raising her head and looking at Feng Tingye brightly and said: "I thought about it. The emperor. ...Hiccup...How about I sing a song for you?"

"Sing a song?" Feng Tingye's mind automatically showed the scene after Xia Yuqing played a song last time, his heart trembled, and a bad premonition spontaneously emerged. He half-stiffened and asked, "Love Concubine, it's getting late, and Concubine Ai is drinking first. If singing loudly, it doesn't matter if it disturbs the peace of the palace. I am even more worried that Concubine Ai will hurt her throat."

"I don't mind! It disturbs the peace of the palace? I believe the palace guards outside will not mind either."

But I mind!Feng Tingye's mouth twitched. He only tried to reason with a drunk when his brain twitched!

Seeing Feng Tingye hadn't answered for a long time, Xia Yuqing felt pitifully: "The emperor doesn't want to hear me sing?"

Feng Tingye choked, looking at Xia Yuqing's rare subdued expression, his heart softened slightly, and he coughed slightly, "It's not..."

"Then it's so decided!"

"..." Feng Tingye's lips opened and closed several times. After all, he still couldn't bear to hit someone's enthusiasm. He secretly comforted himself, thinking about the worst, that is, to experience the destruction that seemed like a violent wind last time. Throwing two more cotton balls into the ears is a lie.But soon he discovered that he was very wrong.

"Oh, I see mountains and rivers, and mountains and rivers connected...Yah, Sona is the Qinghai-Tibet plateau...cough cough, it's too high, it's really hard to sing. Let's change another one, the red and beautiful Shandandan... …"

In the dead of night, there is an inexplicable howling of ghosts and wolves from time to time in the Qianqing Palace. With the cold wind, it is like a purgatory on the earth. All the palace guards who accidentally walked through its radius of a few miles have the same hairs. If you live like a ghost, you run wildly.

Feng Tingye stretched out his hands weakly from the edge of the bed, his eyes blackened as he watched Xia Yuqing howling alone there.

If the last performance of the imperial court was out of tune, then Xia Yuqing's dry howling can be said to be completely out of tune, it is so unpleasant that people want to cry!

Feng Tingye regretted it. He found that he had been regretting since he met Xia Yuqing. This woman is definitely his nemesis, no one!

"Enough..." After several times of pressing against the fishy sweetness rushing to his throat, Feng Tingye finally couldn't help but let out a low growl, interrupting Xia Yuqing's dry howl.

The brain-piercing magic sound stopped abruptly, and could not tolerate Feng Tingye's long sigh of relief, before hearing Xia Yuqing's grievances sobbing: "You are fierce to me... , you are violent to me! It was you who said sorry Be sincere, I have already sang for you, and you are still murdering me!"

Speaking to roll under the bed, he silently climbed into a circle in the corner with a sad circle: "Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, three or two years old, no mother."

Singing and singing and automatically switching frequency, waving claws on all sides, exasperated and roared: "I am a little bird, I want to fly but I can't fly high."

"Ah..." Feng Tingye groaned, holding his head, "I forgive you...forgive you, stop singing, stop singing."

"The emperor forgave me?" Xia Yuqing pitifully sniffed, turned her head, and looked at Feng Tingye affectionately.

Feng Tingye stabilized his slightly swaying body, and said with an awe-inspiring righteousness: "Ai Concubine apologizes quite sincerely, so let's expose the past, I...no longer pursue it."

"Really?" Xia Yuqing jumped up from the ground, her eyes gleaming like midnight stars, "The emperor forgive me, I am so happy! I decided to sing another song to celebrate. You are majestic and mighty, the galloping horse is like a gale..."

Feng Tingye almost sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help crying in his heart: Help!

Wait, this voice doesn't seem to be my own, it seems... from outside.

"Help! Stop singing!" With a clatter, Feng Tingye's ears moved slightly, only to hear the violent impact of a sword, and then there was a loud bang, and a black shadow rolled in from the window.

Feng Tingye glanced intently, only to see that the dark shadow was dressed in black, his sword was stained with blood, and he was full of hostility. It was clearly... that the person who came was not good.

Feng Tingye's face sank, and without a trace, he stood in front of Xia Yuqing, who had stopped singing because of someone breaking the window, his face condensed.

The black man's swarthy gaze scanned the room, before Feng Tingye could speak, he fixed his gaze on Xia Yuqing's body, and wailed: "Sing no more!"

Afterwards, the man in black had lost his veiled face and twisted for a while, retching out a lipstick of bright blood, and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with him?" Xia Yuqing heard the movement and swayed forward. Feng Tingye quickly supported her and looked at the sky in silence. This time even he didn't know how to justify her words!

With a bang, the palace guards who had been fainted by Xia Yuqing’s singing and thunder outside the palace heard the sound of swords and hurriedly broke in. After seeing the scene in the palace, they screamed again: Assassin... Assassin, there are assassins!"