Chapter 64

"It's time to go, Sophie." Aunt Qin stood behind her and opened her mouth without expression. Her face covered with fine lines looked rigid and ugly.

Soft imperial concubine ordered to nod, quickly stepped on the sedan chair to drive out. The emperor had already said hello to her. She was only going to a temple not far from the palace. Waiting for some time, the emperor would surely take her back to the palace. The soft imperial concubine's body is wrapped with green gauze and white cloth, which is more beautiful than the rose red embroidered Camellia Ru skirt. Her face is lightly made up. Her skin is like cream, her eyebrows are like distant Dai, and her autumn eyes are like water. She is really a rare beauty.

Yejingliang hid in the tree, leaning on the trunk, biting the leaves in his mouth.

Embroidered with tawny two Qiao's step slowly to get up, curtain curtain bead jade hanging, above tied with green silk bow, around two silver bells, crisp incomparable. The night Jing Liang gets up and follows behind, the eyeground shows a little excitement. The emperor's love for her is really unparalleled. The warm sedan chair alone shows the emperor's indulgence for her. Concubine Rou has been in the palace for many years. She is already a middle-aged beautiful woman, but she likes everything according to the rules of 28 girls. Her original embroidered Golden Flower warm sedan, eight princesses don't know how many times, the emperor also didn't agree, didn't expect is in soft imperial concubine empress here.

Aunt Qin followed closely with another fish patterned Buguan embroidered with lotus, green leaves and silver. The sedan chair was decorated with cuckoos and green jade and silver bells. When she sat up, it sounded clear. It was originally made together with Princess Rou's dingbuguan. The emperor made such a gesture, it seems that he is determined to save Rou Fei. Night Jing cool face color slightly dignified, and then grin light hiss sound.

The emperor is really determined not to change, even the palace brocade want people, if let her escape is strange. Night Jing Liang all the way with the temple, see the soft imperial concubine sitting on the top of the tawny two Qiao warm sedan along the side door into. Night Jing Leng frowned, suddenly shot, only to hear a scream, all around the maid called into a group, a guard rushed to. The night Jing cool face color is dignified, the dark way a not good, turn to stagger the guard to run away.

There's no concubine in the sedan chair. It's aunt Qin. I don't know when it was changed. When ye Jing coolly looks at Lian Gong Jin, he tells him about it. Lian Gong Jin slowly raised his lips: "brother Huang has become more and more cunning recently. Jingliang, you go to the temple again in the evening and keep an eye on that step for me. "

The night Jing cool ordered to nod, in the eyes flit over a trace of misgivings, then immediately react to come over. Even the palace brocade hooked to hook lips, looking at the direction of the jail person jail to walk. Feng Su is really more and more disobedient. He dares to do something like that without telling her. He is really upset. Yejing looked at his smile and shivered.

In the prison, Feng Su is crooked in the corner and frowns at the blood stains on her body. This play has been done for a long time. When Lian Gongjin stepped in, Feng Su looked up. She wore a purple brocade belt around her face. Her face was light and white, but she was very beautiful. She looked as if she was the God of heaven. She picked her eyes slightly and looked like a frivolous noble son. Feng Su was crazy for a moment. She only told her that he would come up to her. Then Feng Su suddenly stood up and stretched out her hand Palm him in the face.

Even the palace brocade is a Leng, one grasps her wrist, Mou light is icy cold extremely: "Feng Su, you are so to this king?" Such a formal claim is really

Feng Su raised to lift eyelid: "connect Temple brocade, you can't so miraculous appear and disappear." Feng Su tugged the next palm hard, motionless, "let go, Lian Gong Jin, what are you doing here?"

Even the palace brocade pulls her palm, on the hand unconsciously increases strength: "how, you so don't want to see this king?" His eyes were full of anger, and there was no ordinary ridicule in his eyes. His pupils were extremely cold. At a glance, he only made people feel empty and lonely, boundless and hopeless.

Feng Su can't breathe for a moment, but she was hurt in her previous life. Even Gong Jin helped each other many times. She kept it in mind that she would return the favor in the future. Now he put on this face as if she was his exclusive. Feng Su anger on the heart, look also completely cold down: "even palace brocade, you don't make trouble without reason, my business, has nothing to do with you."

Even palace brocade quietly stares at her, the vision is deep, the palm does not make a sound color ground pinches tightly. Feng Su's forehead gradually came out with a thin cold sweat. The palm she was holding was shaking slightly, almost soft, but she was still biting her lips and looking at him without any sign of weakness. Lian Gong Jin's face faintly shows some anger. Feng Su can't help but shrink her hand. Lian Gong Jin suddenly laughs, releases her hand and says, "you are my princess. Naturally, I want to ask more."

Feng Su immediately frowned: "Lian Gong Jin, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll throw it out for you." Feng Su took a deep breath, looked at him with burning eyes, and said earnestly, "King Anyang, I am very grateful for your help for many times. Just these words, these feelings, but you should not say to me. I'd rather we were friends - always friends. " Feng Su pondered for a while, firmly and slowly finish this sentence. Only friends won't hurt too much, even family will betray, even Gong Jin's interest in her is just out of curiosity, such feelings are too weak, she - can't believe, also can't believe.

Even the temple brocade eyes suddenly appear to hurt of facial expression, stare big eyes, can't believe of looking at her: "Su Su, how can you say so, I --""Enough!" Feng Su suddenly snapped to interrupt him, with a scoffing look on his face. "Lian Gong Jin, can you stop pretending like this? It's warm and weird. Which is the real you? You can use so many faces freely, and you don't know how many ignorant ladies you cheated. Why, now that these ones don't work, do you want to pretend to be pathetic? Lian Gongjin, you really overestimate me. If you just want to prove your ability from me, how about I give up. You'd better put away your face and stay away from me! "

Feng Su finished these words in one breath, and his words were sharp, almost piercing his cheek. Even the temple brocade breathes a stagnant, then put away the pitiful expression on the face, the vision is icy and doesn't take a silk emotion ground to look at him, hook lips a smile: "Miss Feng originally wants to see the true face, that Wang naturally doesn't respect." Lian Gong Jin steps forward, grabs Feng Su's shoulder and licks her earlobe. Feng Su's eyes quickly scratch a trace of anger. He raises his hand to push him away, but he feels a pain in his ear and can't help breathing out a low voice.

Even the palace brocade loosens her, licks off the bloodstain of the lip Cape, smile: "can now? This chapter has already been covered by the king. I have to clean myself up and wash myself before I send it to the king. "

Feng Su felt all the blood on her earlobe. She was in great pain. It seemed that she was about to drop it. She could not help frowning and scolding: "neuropathy." As soon as Lian Gongjin's eyes picked up, she had to step forward again, which scared Feng Su back again and again. "Lian Gongjin, you What do you want to do? "

"Naturally, I want you to marry me." Even palace brocade forced to break off her head, forced her to raise her head, eyes gently open.

Feng Su was stunned, but she could not help nodding. She quickly shook off the palm of Lian Gong Jin and said angrily, "Lian! The Palace! Brocade

Even the temple brocade looks at her this pair of exploded hair lion like appearance, the smile of the lip cape is deeper, stretch out a hand to touch on her head twice, then pull her to own bosom, painfully looking at the bite mark on her ear. Feng Su nest in his arms, just want to move, he a finger poke her was bitten on the earlobe, pain she immediately sat down. Even the temple brocade Mou son once once crossed a very gentle smile, escape from the bosom wound medicine to sprinkle for her, Feng Su ache to bite teeth, the forehead is all sweat. Even Gong Jin frowned, raised his hand to tear off his sleeve, along the root of the ear will be her whole ear to bandage up, this just stood up, a look of disgust at her.

Feng Su subconsciously touched his ear, just want to open his mouth, even palace brocade has stepped out of the prison door, light left.