Di Zun stood at the same place, his thoughts in his heart were chaotic.
She didn't bit her lip until it was dark.
After all, she still couldn't disobey her own heart, she couldn't sit down and watch Feng Lan have a relationship with her sister.
Di Zun is very familiar with the topography of Beiqing Palace, and she also knows Qingshuang's temper.
Qingshuang likes to feast at the Izumo Hall.
Unsurprisingly, the Emperor Izumo Palace was brightly lit shortly after nightfall, but it was different from the last time when the throne was commemorated. In today's Izumo Temple, there are only the Empress and Fenglan.
Before and after the lantern, Feng Lan took the cold air and walked to the Izumo Temple.
In the hall, the empress Qingshuang dressed up carefully.
I saw her face with peach blossoms, her temples like clouds, and a pair of slightly upward sentimental eyes. She also replaced her usual rigorous dragon robe, but wore an apricot-yellow palace skirt with a narrow waist and wide robe.
As soon as Feng Lan entered and exited the Temple of Cloud, his brow was a pick.
The emperor hosted a banquet tonight, clearly saying that several ministers and generals of the army were invited. As you can see, in the Temple of Cloud, there were only the emperor and him.
Although Feng Lan said that he had been friends with the Emperor since he was a child, there was no shortage of two when he was drinking, but since he was awake, or he knew that he had married Qingfeng as his wife, he had always avoided being alone with the Emperor. .
The empress had invited him several times earlier, but he was gently rejected by him.
Seeing Fenglan lingering and refusing to take a seat, there was a sullen flash in the eyes of the Empress, but there was a charming smile on her face.
"Feng Lan, I have invited King Kaijiang and several other soldiers tonight. How do you know they have something to do. If you are here, why not accompany me to drink a few glasses of water and wine? Between you and me, even this friendship is gone? "
Speaking of childhood friendship, Feng Lan couldn't help but froze for a moment, but a vague figure appeared in his mind.
It seems that after Qingfeng's death, when he faced the emperor, he no longer felt like a child.
He hesitated, thinking of the soldier symbol in his arms, and finally sat down.
He came tonight, originally intended to return the soldier symbol.
"Feng Lan, I want to come. This is the first time we have sat down to drink after you awoke. I will pay tribute first." The emperor said, she raised her glass and drank first to pay tribute.
Feng Lan had to raise a glass and drink a glass.
Feng Lan felt a burning stomach when he was drunk, and he didn't care too much.
After seeing Feng Lan drink the wine, the empress was delighted.
"Sheng Shang, the minister came today and wanted to report the matter. The minister hoped that Sheng Shang would withdraw the soldier symbol." Fenglan took out the soldier symbol and kneeled the soldier symbol over his head.
Fenglan's words just fell, and Empress Qingshuang's complexion changed dramatically.
She stood up unconsciously.
"Feng Lan, what do you mean?"
Soldier Fu had been in charge of Chen Tuo in those years when Feng Lan was unconscious.
In order to get back the soldier's talisman, Empress Qingshuang even tore her face with Chen Tuo, Chen Tuo has refused to face up.
But in order to be able to envelop Feng Lan, leave him beside him, where the emperor still cares about other people's feelings.
"Holy Lord, now the North Qing border is stable, and Cathay Pacific is safe. In Beiqing, young generals come out in large numbers. He thought that the Holy Lord should select talents and use more young generals. The minister has been sleeping for more than ten years. Before. In addition, Feng Mansion cannot be homeless for one day.
In these days after he woke up, he learned from the Mu Housekeeper and Feng Xin's old things about Feng Man.
Only then did he know that he once neglected his wife and children for national affairs.
This guilty heart is especially profound when it comes to midnight dreams.
When he left the mercenary city, looking at his own Feng Xin, who looked like a young man, Feng Lan suddenly felt that perhaps Feng Xin's choice was right.
He has owed Feng Xin for more than ten years. Perhaps this time, his father should bravely assume the affairs of Feng Fu.
As for Feng Xin and Ye Lingyue, he may be able to try and accept.
"Holy King?" Feng Lan said, the soldiers in his hand were still holding high, waiting for the favor of the Emperor Beiqing.
But for a long time, the empress did not speak.
Confused, Fenglan raised his head and met the emperor's eyes.
The female emperor looked at Fenglan and suddenly laughed, and stretched out her hand, as if to take over the soldier's talisman in Fenglan's hand, but a pair of hands like Hao Bairuyu suddenly stretched out and hugged Fenglan tightly.
"Feng Lan, you just want to get rid of me like that? Even the soldiers can't keep you, what on earth is what you want?" After all, she exhaled, and her full lips would deceive Feng Lan.
"Holy Lord, what are you doing?" The emperor's actions made Feng Lan very impatient. He was anxious to get rid of the emperor's hand and avoided her active kiss.
"What are you doing? Feng Lan, don't you know my intentions, I have loved you for so many years. At first, you rejected me because of Qing Feng, but now, Qing Feng is dead. What else do you care about?" The emperor is like eight Clawed like an octopus, her whole body hung on Fenglan, her chest full of rubbing Fenglan from time to time.
Why doesn't the medicine effect of Vitality Pill still happen?
Seeing the empress's impatience, Feng Lan was annoyed and angry, but at this moment, he felt that his body was a bit wrong.
There was a fiery sensation that jumped up from under his belly.
"What did you drink for me?" Feng Lan's handsome face was already red like red cloth.
He smelled the scent of embarrassment and secretion on the empress, but he just felt more uncomfortable. There was an urge to press the woman in front of him.
"Feng Lan, you will follow me. As long as you are my emperor, I will promise you everything." Empress Qingshuang was also confused and confused, she was a promiscuous and bold woman next to her. It is the man he has always liked.
She was soft and boneless, leaning on Fenglan's body, her hands touching Randomly on Fenglan's body.
Feng Lan felt like he was about to be ignited, his eyes full of blood.
But just as he was about to hug the empress, his eyes flashed.
Di Zun's eyes, cold and clear, flashed like meteors with anger and despair.
Feng Lan only felt a tremor, and he stood up suddenly, fighting for the last trace of reason, kicking away the emperor like a dog skin plaster.
"Go away! Qingshuang, you even counted me ... I" Fenglan stumbled, trying to rush out of the Cloud Temple.
But the emperor's people had already firmly guarded the temple door.
"Feng Lan, you dare to rebel against me. However, it is useless. The elixir of you can only be solved by women. Here, only me and you, you must be me." Throwing away like a rag, her heart was filled with shame and anger, but immediately, she showed a successful smile.