Chapter 636

A Zhao wants to wake up.

But this breath is too familiar, and let her have no alert mind.

Ah Zhao was too lazy to struggle with his body's instinct and let himself fall into a deeper dream.

So she had no idea what was going on.

Here, Feng Zi read and read, and gradually realized that another person's breath in this hall was steady and heavy.

He raised his eyes and saw that a Zhao was leaning on the pillow. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It was just a look.

But the clear sound of reading slowly disappeared.

Feng Zi closed the script and stood up.

He approached the man in bed slowly.

She tilted her head slightly, half of her face sunk in the soft white rabbit hair.

Her skin is so good that she leans against the rabbit's hair, which is even whiter than the rabbit's hair.

But her lips were so red.

In this soft white, it is so striking.

Eye catching People can't help but put their eyes on it.

Fengzi looked at it for a long time. When he realized that he was back, his fingers had already been away from the lip, but it was a millionth away.

It's just a fraction of a mile away.

Fengzi drooped his eyelids, hesitated for a moment, slowly, slowly dropped the finger.

As soft as you can imagine.

No, it's softer than you think.

He gently, with the strength of curiosity and exploration, rubbed it for a while, and then retreated back as if it had been scalded.

He was really scalded.

Just, it is not the tip of the finger, but the tip of the heart.

"I don't want any more beautiful women."

In the hall, I think of such a sigh.

The voice was so light that it was like a wisp of smoke that no one could notice except the person who said it.

Fengzi approaches, unties the hair band for a Zhao, and lets the green silk scatter down.

He removed the pillow, half holding ah Zhao gently lying on the bed, and covered her quilt.

During this period, a Zhao just frowned slightly and uttered a meaningless murmur, and then continued to fall into a deep sleep.

She trusted him.

This cognition makes Feng Zi happy.

Finally, he stood in front of the curtain. After standing for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

Bend down.

Bend over.

Gently, his lips will be printed on the vermilion lips.

But it's a matter of touch.

Can stand up to Fengzi, the whole body of blood seems to be boiling up, the heart beat like a drum.

Just now, he did something that he always wanted to do, which was extremely offensive.

Feng Zi took a deep breath, repressed more delusions of impetuousness, reached out and put down the curtain curtain curtain.

Turn around and leave.

It's going to be faster.

Hurry up, solve the problem of the stone family, and completely control the river and mountain in your own hands.

Only then can he really reach out and pick anything he wants.

……

That afternoon, which was not busy, was like an illusion to a Zhao.

After that day, Fengzi seemed more difficult than before.

A Zhao is in the back palace and has limited information.

All she knew was that Fengzi summoned ministers almost every day.

He is pressing himself to grow up.

In the court, one minister after another was promoted.

The stone family began to worry.

The emperor, it seems, is trying to get out of their hands.

Chen's time and again to see a Zhao, both inside and outside the story is to urge her to Fengzi "into slander.".

After all, no one can find the "beauty" demanded by Fengzi.

But soon, a message made everyone no longer care about beauty.

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5.

There's another one.