Feng Su is crooked in the prison, looking at the night Jing Liang, can't help but raise a hand to pinch to his face. The night Jing Liang quickly retreated, bit his teeth and said: "Feng Su, you..."

This pair of wronged look, coupled with that pair of incomparable baby face. Feng Su couldn't help sighing in her heart and said, "no wonder Lian Gong Jin says he likes men. The little Lord is so lovely that even I will be moved. "

Yejing suddenly burst into hair: "who wants him to like it, that dead man."

Feng Su wiped her mouth and said, "I've put on weight since I've been here so long. Did the man say anything? "

Yejingliang stepped forward, took the food box and said with a smile, "that man's mouth is hard at first, but now Well, it's all you want to know. "

"Damn it Feng Su took the paper and unfolded it, with a cold look.

On the second day, Lian Gongjin went to court in a purple robe. The eye lines on the corners of his eyes were picked up, and his lips were as red as blood. He was not angry but powerful. It seems that the air on the whole court hall is cold, even the sun is going to be dark for a few minutes. The emperor sat on the Dragon chair, holding the armrest of the purple gold dragon head in his palm. The tiger's eyes were cold, and the veins of his temples were dancing. Even palace brocade as if unheard of, lips up, a mild appearance, but the whole body sent out the chill is to make people retreat, for fear of being frozen into ice. All the courtiers lowered their heads and shut up.

"King Anyang, you should have gone to the frontier half a month ago. Now you are making such a rude request. Is it to resist the Edict and not respect it?" The emperor's tone was flat, without anger, but it made the ministers feel cold.

Lian Gongjin raised his eyelids and said with a strong smile: "emperor, in the Empress Dowager's illness, Wei Chen was born to be his son. If you stay away from him, isn't it unfilial. In the Northern Qi Dynasty, filial piety was the first, and Wei Chen left without permission, which was even more disloyal and unfilial. What's more, Miss Feng's medical skills are superb, and she is quite the true legend of the Lord of ghost valley. Only by staying with the empress dowager, can I go to the battlefield without any worries, or bring a victory to the emperor. "

The emperor had a bad headache and looked at each other for a long time. In the end, he took a step back: "in this case, the king of Anyang still set out immediately. I immediately moved Feng Su to the Empress Dowager's bedroom. But if she dares to run away, I can only kill her. I think the king of Anyang can understand

Even the palace brocade ordered to nod, smile a way: "tiny minister Zun Zhi."

After a period of separation, the officials retired. The emperor kneaded his eyebrows and lay on the chair. When Huan Fei came in with mung bean soup, he happened to see the emperor's sad face. Huan Fei immediately put down the glass crystal cup food box, quietly around the emperor behind, according to his head: "the emperor can be better?"

The emperor closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand to hold her white wrist, and sighed: "after all these years, you know my mind best. I can't imagine without you. "

The ring imperial concubine immediately Jiao laughs a voice, presses the emperor's shoulder, does not depend on not to scratch the ground to open a mouth: "emperor, you can make fun of concubine body, concubine body naturally is to accompany emperor you all one's life.". When I just came in, I saw that you were tired and cruel, but what happened in the court bothered the emperor again? " The ring imperial concubine's voice is gentle, gentle, and charming, "that is to say, the emperor, don't think too much. Let me press it for you. It's more comfortable. "

The emperor took her to one side and said, "the queen is in poor health. You have to pay more attention to the affairs in the palace."

"Emperor, this is..." Huan Fei blinked and opened her mouth.

The emperor closed his eyes and said faintly, "Miss Feng is about to enter the palace to accompany the Empress Dowager. You need to pay more attention. Don't make the Empress Dowager unhappy."

Ring imperial concubine immediately comprehend, get up blessing: "emperor rest assured, concubine body will arrange properly." Then he turned and left.

When Lian Gong Jin came in, he happened to meet Huan Fei. He lifted his eyes and laughed softly. Then he pushed the door. The emperor suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a sneer: "the king of Anyang is really powerful today, but don't forget that this world is still mine!"

The emperor seldom spoke to him in such a threatening tone. He was almost furious. It can be seen that the emperor is really angry today. Lian Gong Jin took a step back and bowed: "as long as Miss Feng has no worries, the Northern Qi frontier will be safe and secure. Naturally, I have no worries. "

Even the temple brocade stands straight body, the slightest don't care his vision, red lips lightly Yang, seem respectful, actually domineering unceasingly. The emperor choked in his throat, almost out of breath. Even the palace brocade smile, handle to leave.

Marquis hening had been outside the palace for a long time. When he saw Lian Gongjin, he immediately went up to meet him: "Wang Ye, hening has got a new painting recently. I wonder if Wang Ye can move and follow hening to have a look?"

Even Gong Jintou didn't return. He turned to his own step and said: "Princess hening, I have military affairs and can't stay long. Since the princess has this leisure, it's better to find someone else. I can't be with you now. "

He ningdun was in a bad mood. With a flash of cold light in his eyes, he took out the whip from his waist and threw it at Lian Gongjin: "I've heard about the general of the Lord Lian. He ningdun has come to ask for advice."

Lian Gong Jin's face was frozen, and his body moved slightly. He let the whip sweep past his cheek, and then he suddenly reached out and grasped the whip. He Ning's eyes widened in disbelief. Her whip is made of cowpeat. It's covered with glittering silver needles. The needles are bent. If they touch them, they will pierce into the meat. No one dares to scratch them with bare hands. Even Temple brocade shallow a smile, the palm suddenly dint, abruptly pull he Ning to oneself front, one hand grasps her neck.He Ning suddenly hit a shiver, involuntarily raised his head, pupil suddenly shrink. In front of him, his lips were bright red, his face was almost transparent, and his lips seemed to melt. His dark, colorless eyes were looking at him without any emotion. It was so beautiful that people were afraid.

Even the temple brocade lightly extremely slowly raises the lip Cape: "seek, die!" He Ning has not yet reacted, he hears a "click", and suddenly a sharp pain surges into his heart. He Ning was sweating with pain, and his pretty face was pale. Even the temple brocade sneers a, the palm loosens, looking at her limp in the ground, don't hesitate to step on the carriage.

He Ning is paralyzed on the ground, covering his soft arm in front of his chest with his palm, gasping. He Ning's eyes fell to the whip on the ground. His pupils suddenly widened, and then quickly narrowed. The part of the whip that was originally held by Lian Gongjin is now like being burned by fire. The silver needle is lying on the surface of the whip, which is even more red.

He Ning complexion raised his head, looked at the distant sedan, stood up and limped away. Zachary stood at the corner, watching her come with a slight frown. He Ning saw him and said angrily, "are you crazy, shakird? You want me to serve that man. If he hadn't been merciful today, I would be a corpse now."

Xu is just frightened, and he Ning's tone is more and more excited, obviously palpitating. Shakelu immediately frowned, stepped forward and pressed her shoulder, raised her cheek, lowered her head and bit down: "why, aren't you good at this in Mobei? Now that you are a new person, do you just refuse, or do you just like such things? " Shaquille poked his hand into her tunic and insulted her.

He Ning immediately reacted and hugged his arm in a hurry: "brother Wang, I didn't mean to. That even Gong Jin is too terrible. How can you compare with brother Wang? You are gentle and handsome! Besides, he Ning's heart, don't you understand? "

Shackleton licked her red lips as she did so, and the palm of her hand rubbed against her broken arm with a sudden force. He Ning could not help opening her lips and panting slightly. Shakelu frowned slightly, put down her palm and said, "well, be careful in the future."

He Ning moved his lower arm and said with a smile: "brother Wang, don't worry. That palace brocade will be in my bag sooner or later." After that, he Ning looks to the direction of Lian Gong Jin and raises his lips provocatively. He gave her a look of disgust and then walked away.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Lian Gongjin looked at the dark blue of her palm, frowned in disgust, took a silk scarf to wipe off the bright red blood on it, and then threw it out of the window.