Empress Qingshuang stood up and walked towards Fenglan step by step.
But without taking a few steps, she felt a pain in her abdomen and a hot sensation under her.
The emperor's complexion changed suddenly. She bit her lip and ordered her to open the door in embarrassment.
"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you?" The close female palace saw the Empress look wrong.
"Help me back to the palace, my moon is coming." The emperor Qingshuang was so angry that her teeth would be crushed.
She remembered that she was still a few days away from the moon, why did she come suddenly?
Since it is coming, it is naturally impossible to do that again.
When not to come, but to come at this time, she finally tricked Feng Lan to come, missed tonight, she and Feng Lan were afraid they would never have another chance.
"But Saint, is he the King of Phoenix?" The female palace hesitated and glanced out of the Cloud Hall.
Sheng Shang has put the medicine of tiger and wolf in the wine of King Feng. If King Feng is tonight ... I'm afraid ...
Emperor Qingshuang naturally knows that she made the panacea refined by Chen Hongru extremely powerful. If there is no yin and yang reconciliation, I am afraid that Fenglan will not be able to withstand, the veins and veins will flow back and damage the body.
"You go in!"
The empress stared fiercely at the palace.
This lady's palace is for her size and size, and her appearance is the best choice.
Feng Lan is a man of heaven, and countless women in the country love him very much.
Every time she saw Feng Lan in her own female palace, she was shy and timid, how could the emperor not pay attention to it.
The female palace was startled and quickly knelt down.
"God, the slave-servant doesn't dare."
Although she loves the King Feng in her heart, he is the person whom the Holy See fancy. The Holy Spirit has a very small capacity. If she really has a relationship with the King Feng, she will not tolerate her.
"I let you in, you go in. It's as if I'm rewarding you, but after tonight, you can't say anything, otherwise, be careful of the life of your family of nine people." The emperor's heart twisted, looking at the young man The beautiful female officer with red eyes walked into the Izumo Temple, and the jealousy in her heart passed like a wave of anger.
But what can she do?
Feng Lan, she will stay anyway.
The lights in the Izumo Temple went out, and the emperor bit her lip, tasted the taste of blood, and took a hard step, leaving the Izumo Temple.
In the Izumo Hall, Fenglan leaned against the icy wall and wanted to lean on the icy cold to calm down the fiery heat in his heart.
The medicine effect of Vitality Pill has begun to erode his consciousness. In order to avoid the emperor, he simply turned off the palace lights.
Feng Lan couldn't help but think of it, when leaving the mercenary city, Feng Xin's sentence "Be careful of the Emperor."
He hated that he hadn't listened to the words. Who would have thought that the empress Qingshuang who was close to herself would do this kind of thing.
Feng Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He has been in a coma for more than ten years. In these more than ten years, everything has changed.
The only thing that has n’t changed is the green maple lying in the tomb.
Qing Feng ... that strange and familiar name.
His wife, after he woke up, did not even worship her properly.
At this moment, in this dark Izumo Temple, Fenglan began to miss Qingfeng.
The only woman he had forgotten for years.
He was immersed in sorrow, even the emperor left, he did not notice.
"Phoenix King?" The female palace called softly.
Although she was forced in by the female emperor, she was very fond of Fenglan in her heart.
The thought of being able to stay with King Feng after a while, the female officer couldn't help but feel sweet.
She followed Feng Lan's breath and walked past.
"Don't come over, otherwise don't blame me." Fenglan vaguely saw a figure coming in front.
"Phoenix, you must be very painful ... I'll help you." The female palace was shy, and she stepped forward. Anyhow, when the neck hurt so badly, the man fell to the ground.
In the darkness, Di Zun narrowed his eyes and saw the situation in the Cloud Hall.
Seeing Feng Lan stiffened in the corner, Di Zun stared at him fiercely.
Damn Fenglan, he hastily drank Qingshuang's wine. How many times must this man be subjected to Qingshuang before he can learn a lesson.
Di Zun has a kind of resentment that hates iron but not steel. She really wants to leave Fenglan, and let him regret, annoy, and become one of the countless men of the empress.
But ... after all, she still couldn't get rid of her heart completely.
Di Zun took out a panacea and wanted to feed Feng Lan's mouth.
After knowing how to take the mighty pill, Fenglan, who has become more sensitive with five senses and six senses, bite it when she noticed the hand stretched out by the woman.
Di Zun suffered from pain and could not help but scolded it out.
"Feng Lan, you jerk, let go."
Feng Lan's mouth tasted the smell of blood, but at the same time, he smelled a familiar body fragrance.
That smell, since he came back from Mercenary City, has been enchanted by dreams, how many times, he woke up from his sleep as if he smelled the smell.
The angry voice fell into Feng Lan's ear.
The shackles of memory seemed to be opened at once.
A girl's face with tears on her face appeared in her mind.
"Feng Lan, you bastard, let me go, I don't want to go with you, I'm going to the Tongtian Pavilion, and I will ignore you in the future."
Fourteen-year-old Qing Feng has tear-filled eyes and a red nose.
All that seems to be right in front of me.
"Qingfeng, my Qingfeng."
Fenglan dreamed, hugged Di Zun suddenly.
The familiar breath made Feng Lan's body and mind completely relaxed. His breath was quick. His lonely empty heart for a long time seemed to be filled at once. When the skin was on, Feng Lan only felt that in his mind, the last touch of consciousness completely collapsed.
Di Zun was shocked and looked at Feng Lan incredulously.
In the dark, the man's breathing became more and more rapid. When she realized that something was bad, Feng Lan had already hugged her tightly in her arms, tearing her clothes frantically, and biting her beauty.
"Feng Lan, you ..."
Di Zun's exclamation, submerged in the familiar breath of the man, she murmured in the darkness.
Di Zun only felt that he was like a small boat caught in the turbulence, and the huge waves beat her, breaking her again and again.
After more than ten years of backlogging, the desire was ignited, just like the fire of Liaoyuan, burning two people who fell in love but were forced to separate.
Inside the hall, the room is charming.
Before and after dawn, the cloudy sky light entered the cloud palace.
The two lay on the thick blanket, exhausted, and fell asleep.
His hands still possessed Di Zun's slender waist possessively.
Di Zun moved her body with difficulty, her back aches and pains. The clothes on her body had been torn into pieces by Feng Lan.
"Damn Fenglan, every time."
Di Zun wished to kick Fenglan to death.
Seeing Feng Languang naked on the ground, she turned red.