Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

The wedding ceremony at the palace is about to be held, at this time who will stop their carriage.

Ye Lingyue made a silent movement, slowly opened the carriage curtain, and the star salivation was ready.

Suddenly a cold wind blew in. Ye Lingyue hadn't recovered yet, her hands were already restrained. She was shocked and was about to attack.

But at this moment, a clear fragrance like ice and snow came, and then she fell into a wide chest, and she was almost nervous with a pleated heart. After smelling that breath, she calmed down. Down.

With no precautions, the teeth were easily pried open by the coming person, soft and hot. The man's tongue was in her mouth, grabbing her sweetness, and biting gently.

Along with the man's breathing, Ye Lingyue only felt his heart beating like drums, one after another.

It was not until her breath and smell were plundered that the man let Ye Lingyue pass.

It was really Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue's face was red, and he looked at his face with radiance, as if he had countless moisturized men.

Her lips were red and swollen like blood, just like the best rouge.

In Ye Lingyue's crescent-like eyes, his eyes were rippling with water and flashing bright colors, and Feng Xin saw it momentarily, and couldn't help but peck at her.

Outside the carriage, there was a cough at the same time, reminding the existence of the third and fourth.

Tian Zun's embarrassed face.

Princess Qingfeng has an ambiguous smile. She really has a father and a son. The son's wedding this time is much bolder than before.

It seems that Ye Lingyue, the prospective daughter-in-law, cannot escape.

Ye Lingyue covered her red ears.

This is not the first time she has been intimate with Feng Xin. They are in the study, in the back, or in the carriage, but they are not in front of others.

"Feng Xin, you're a child, how can you be in the wrong ... no, you're good ... how can you be here?" Ye Lingyue Qiao's face flew up in a hue, and she was going to the carriage angrily Drilling in, but remembering again, how could Feng Xin appear here?

Also surprised was Princess Qingfeng.

"I naturally came here to watch the ceremony. My father and my mother remarried on a good day. How can I not be a son when I am a son." Feng Xin took Ye Lingyue off the carriage and protested when the latter protested , He said softly."Let my mother and Tianzun be alone for a while."

Feng Xin held Ye Lingyue and walked to a carriage behind him.

Tianzun stood in front of the carriage and looked at the pretty lady with red makeup in the carriage.

"You can't let him down in the end." Tianzun's eyes are complicated, unwilling and sad.

"Brother, I'm sorry, your kindness to me, I can't repay in my life." Princess Qingfeng looked at her, her face was still handsome, but prematurely made Hua Fa white men with double temples.

That year, she was dying at the bottom of the cliff. It was him who had been in front of her for three days and three nights.

She was ruined and disheartened. It was him who woke her up with a slap, forcing her to see Xiner and telling her that she must survive.

She stayed in the Tongtian Pavilion, and he, as well as the teacher and brother, devoted everything to her and patiently taught her everything.

Tianzun treats her well, she all understands.

Unfortunately, she met Fenglan first.

"Qingfeng, I don't expect your reward, I only ask you, if there is an afterlife, there is no Fenglan between you and me, would you be willing to be with me?" Tianzun lowered his eyes.

There is no hope in this life, at least there is an afterlife.

If there is an afterlife, the years will no longer be in vain, he must rush to find her before Feng Lan and meet her.

The men's inquiries like dust and mustard made Qingfeng's tears rain.

In this life, she lived up to the people of the world, but she alone lost him.

She knew that she should nod, but this one nodded like a catty, and it was difficult to fall.

Too long after life, how could she promise lightly.

She has failed his life, how can she have the patience to harm his future life.

Tianzun smiled bitterly.

"Stop, Qingfeng, you and I are after all. You go, he is waiting for you."

Qingfeng princess, her eyes were blurred, she walked past Tianzun's side, knelt down heavily, tapped three songs at him, and then got up, the fire-colored luxuriant flowers bloomed in the early spring of the spring.

She looked at the palace where the palace was deep, leaving Tianzun alone.

But I don't know, just the moment she passed him.

Behind the man, his shoulders collapsed suddenly, as if in an instant, he lost all his strength, and tears fell like rain.

This passing by, it is a lifetime.

In the carriage, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but red eyes.

"Tianzun, is a poor man."

"Human feelings, like drinking water from a fish, knowing how cold and warm, and how pathetic it is." Feng Xin rubbed her little woman's hair and saw her with red eyes and red noses. Going to tears.

"In other words, how can you be the only one? Your father is forced to marry. You have to be a little bit conscious of your son. How can you be alone, and somehow bring your father's rival to you." Ye Lingyue met Feng Xin He was unharmed and, while happy, launched a complaint.

"Yan Jiu was dragged down by some trivial matters. The empress's marriage also invited some people to come. The people in the underground Yan Palace should not appear in the palace. Moreover, see you have a chest and take my mother to the meeting with a single knife, I think you already have It ’s a perfect strategy. ”Feng Xin smiled. He dared to look down on anyone, but he did n’t look down on the little woman in his arms.

Ye Lingyue opened her eyes and smiled.

"What are you waiting for, the time is coming and we should go in to watch the show."

In the palace, the emperor today wore red makeup, dressed in a phoenix bun, and wore a crown of honour on her head. That used the wedding dress woven from the finest North Qingyun brocade, dragged three or four feet long, and had a carefully decorated eyebrow The beauty is like a blooming national peony.

"The Holy Spirit is so beautiful today, and it must be glamorous." Die Mei praised the empress next to her.

The empress also looked at it several times. The gorgeous face in the mirror made her forget her baldness.

"Holy Lord, the auspicious time has arrived, and the Phoenix King and the civil and military officials are already waiting in Heming Temple."

The courtier reminded.

The female emperor got up and was helped by several court ladies to walk out of the palace.

Before reaching the entrance of Heming Palace, Feng Lan's tall, tall, pine-like figure lit up the Empress's eyes.

But when she saw Feng Lan's face clearly, the emperor frowned.

How could he come to the wedding like this?

Feng Lan's face was haggard, his beard was not shaved, and even the happy clothes on his body were put on indiscriminately, and he didn't even send his belt.

The appearance of the female emperor attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were full of stunning colors, but Fenglan seemed to haven't seen it.

Even the Empress came to him, he didn't look at her directly.

In the emperor's heart, there seemed to be a fire burning.

The original festive atmosphere was suddenly deserted by the surging dark tide between Empress and Fenglan.