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"Lin Mu Chen …" As long as you promise me that you won't think about Xiao Jue anymore, I can let you go and let you continue to be your imperial concubine at Yun He Palace, and even give you the position of Empress that your Lin Family wants. " His voice echoed quietly in the dark cabinet, causing the woman on the bed to feel pain in her heart.

"Lin Mu Chen, you said that you will only love me alone in the future …" The seductive voice was mixed with a faint aroma of wine. The woman on the bed finally couldn't help but be captivated by his domineering and charming voice. Her delicate, jade-like hands wrapped around his neck. Standing up, the silk slipped off her beautiful white body.

"Your Majesty, chenqie loves Your Majesty only …" The girl's sweet voice rang in his ears.

But in the next moment, with a bang, the woman was thrown into the corner of the bed. Accompanied by a cry of surprise, she said, "Your Majesty!"

"How could it be you?!" Long Zhaofeng's drunkenness instantly sobered up, and he glared at Mei Fei, who had been smashed so hard that her teeth were cracked and her veil fell.

"Your majesty, don't tell me you don't want to see chenqie?" Mei Fei looked at him in shock and fear, but she still did not forget to show him her beautiful figure. Unfortunately, Long Zhaofeng, who was already dead, didn't have the slightest bit of thought as he gritted his teeth and asked again, "Speak! Why is it you! "

Meifei was frightened by his anger, and naturally knew that now was not the time to fight for favors. She quickly said honestly, "It was Elder Sister Mu who begged me to help you sleep because she was afraid that her appearance would scare the emperor. Why is the emperor …" Why was he angry? Would he rather have an ugly woman in his arms than her?

Suddenly, he recalled Long Zhaosu's words. As long as Mu Fei was willing to promise him that she would only love him in the future, he could even give the position of Empress to her! Did he really like that woman that much? Even if his face was ruined?

Long Ze suddenly laughed, his laugh was cruel to the extreme, he gritted his teeth and snorted, "Mu Fei sure knows how to think for me, it's really hard on her.

How dare you change his name? What big nerves! After this cold palace life, Mu Fei's courage grew and grew, making her personality much more resolute than before!

While Longze was jumping up and down in anger, Lin Mufan, who was in the cold palace, was hugging the BOSS and leaning against the bed. He was yawning as he told the story of Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Grey Wolf.

"After the big bad wolf followed me to Red Riding Hood's house, it was eaten by Red Riding Hood …"

"Mu Fan, Little Red Riding Hood was eaten by the big bad wolf!" The Boss unhappily interrupted her and grumbled, "Can't you talk about something else? You talk about Little Red Riding Hood every day."

"That's right, esteemed Empress, even this servant has gotten tired of hearing that." Zhu'er, who was standing guard outside the door, agreed.

Lin Mu Fan straightened his body and blinked his sleepy eyes. "Alright, I'll start again. Hmm, what should I talk about? "Tell me about Snow White …"

"Mommy! Not good, royal father is here! " The Boss' small body trembled as it said this in all seriousness. Lin Mu Fan quickly let him go and rushed towards the cabinet. He kicked off his shoes and slipped them into the silk blanket, pretending to be asleep.

For safety's sake, the Boss was taken by Zhu'er to sleep in the side room to prevent any unexpected incidents like this. She had expected that Longze would come here, but seeing him so late, she thought he was enchanted by her arrangements and so she relaxed her guard. She didn't expect him to come so late.

After lying in bed for a long time, he still did not see any movement from the door. Just when Lin Mu Fan was wondering if he had been viciously bullied by Little Rascal again, he suddenly felt his vision darken. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel an inexplicable chill spread through the entire cabinet, causing her back to feel cold.

Soon after, her slender waist was gripped by a large palm, and her lips also lost their freedom. A faint aroma of wine instantly wafted out from her lips. He drank! After realizing this fact, Lin Mu Fan's heart couldn't help but tremble. Men who drank wine were usually hard to deal with.

"Ugh …" Lin Mufan struggled to move his head from left to right, waving both of his hands in the night sky. His dark figure covered her tightly and blocked the soft moonlight that filled the window.

With a "hiss" sound, the dress on Lin Mofan's body was torn apart. Long Zhaofan, who had almost lost his mind, did not give her a chance to struggle free and gripped her body tightly. He sneered at her, "Didn't my beloved concubine stick to me like a fly to a fly before? Why did it seem like he had become a completely different person today? Are you used to that adulterer's touch? "

"Your Majesty, please let go …" Lin Mu Fan's body increased his struggle. He was pinching her!

"I am your husband!" Long Ze reminded her in a displeased tone. He then bent down and fiercely bit her shoulder as a sign of punishment.

Ah!" Are you a dog?! " Lin Mu Fan cried out in pain. His small mouth was once again sealed by two warm pieces of object, and he lost his freedom to curse.

"Ugh …" Let me go! " Lin Mufan used all his strength to scratch his body, but it was a pity that this was of no use to the tall and big Dragon Boat.

"How dare you send Mei Fei to the Qing He Palace?!" Long Ze angrily pushed her onto the abandoned bed. The bed must have been out of repair for a long time. The last time it broke, the two of them pressed it down with creaking sounds.

Lin Mu Fan was pressed down by him and was unable to move. However, he stubbornly shouted: "Why do you not know how to repay kindness?! I did it to make your night a better one! "

"You've always viewed my favors as dung, yet you're willing to use any means to compete for favors in order to dominate the harem. "Lin Mu Chen, your heart is just so big, yet so cold and heartless." In the darkness of the night, she could see Longzhe watching her eyes turn red, perhaps because he was angry. Before she could react to the meaning of those words, Long Zhaofeng's kiss attacked her like a torrential downpour. With intense rage, it seemed that he was greatly enraged!

"I don't understand what you're saying!" Lin Mu Fan used all of his strength to push the dragon spear on his body. She really didn't understand, so she could only pummel him while scolding loudly: "Surnamed Long! Get out of my way! "Be careful of me …!"

With a bang, his fist hit the bridge of his nose unerringly. Long Zhaofeng immediately let out a muffled groan and raised his head from her body. One hand clutched at her bleeding nose, the other clamped hard around her neck.

"Lin Mu Chen, you dare to hurt me?" Long Zhaojie breathed heavily, one hand clamped tightly around her neck. No woman had ever dared to touch him, never!

No matter what, Lin Mufan had studied Chinese martial arts for two years. Although it could only be considered as a three-legged cat here, when his defenses weren't as strict, he was pushed aside, grabbed a gap, and hastily slipped under the bed.

"Want to leave?" It's not that easy! " Long Zhaofeng's arms scooped her up and scooped her up beneath him. For a time, the two of them rolled on the creaking wooden bed.

As for the thousand-year-old bed, it finally couldn't bear this kind of beating. With a few loud bangs, it instantly collapsed! This was the second time this bed had been ruined, and it seemed to be related to him!

"Damn it!" With a low curse, Long Zhaofeng's head rammed into the broken wooden board, the pain instantly assaulting his senses. As for the luckier Lin Mu Fan, he was completely unharmed as he landed a blow onto his body.

Looking at the flustered and exasperated Long Zhaofan, he was overjoyed as the little devil claw immediately attacked his chest. That bright yellow robe was torn apart by her Demon Claw with a 'hiss' sound, revealing her smooth and sturdy upper body. She quickly climbed up from the pile of logs, took out the luminous pearl the empress dowager had bestowed upon her from the dressing gown she wore, and shone it on his body.

The light from the Night Pearls shone into every corner of the Cabinet, clearly illuminating their bodies and expressions. Lin Mufan's gaze paused on the sturdy muscles of his chest. The upper part of his chest was clean and clean, unlike the knife wound that she had expected to see.

While she was still in a daze, Long Zhe's majestic body pounced forward once again, directly pouncing her onto the ground. Xie Sisi's voice rang out beside her ear: "It seems that you are even more impatient than I am." As the sound of his voice faded, the clothes on Lin Mufan's body were ripped off.

A trace of coldness that belonged to the night assaulted her. At this moment, she was in no mood to feel the cold, because the man in front of her had already forced her into a corner where she could no longer retreat.

Other than constantly struggling and screaming, all she had left was regret, regret over why she had stubbornly investigated whether he was the Poison King Ming Ya, and place herself in such a dangerous situation …

His forceful pouring in had finally caused her to calm down. There was no longer any point in struggling. This damnable rapist, there will be a day when she'll take revenge on him!

In the side room, Zhu'er held onto the Boss' leg with one hand while holding onto the bedpost with the other. She pleaded with a crying face, "Young Mistress, I beg of you, please don't go!"

"Hurry and let go, I'm going to see royal father!" The Boss struggled.

"But right now, the emperor and the Empress … sigh, in short, you can't go." How was she going to explain that the emperor and Mu Fei were currently engaged in an unsuitable scene for children?

"I was just sneaking a peek."

"I can't do it anymore …"

Inside the Hall of Clear Peace, Longze, wearing a bright yellow robe, was sitting on a soft couch. His face was pale and his lips were blue. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth. The ground was already dyed dark red.

Behind him, Ke Meng struck the back of his hand and used his true energy to force the poisonous blood out for him. Almost every two days, a poison would form in Long Zhaofeng's body and he needed medicine and someone with profound inner strength to force it out.

Another mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out from his mouth. Clenching his palms, Ke Meng asked with concern, "Your majesty, how do you feel right now?"

"Better." Longze replied weakly, pulling a handkerchief from the table to wipe the blood from his mouth. And then he smiled bitterly, "Is it so hard to cure this poison?"

Ke Meng lowered his head and said, "This poison is really strange. It's a thousand times more poisonous than the flower poison. I've never seen it in the martial arts world before."

"The person who poisoned him was really ruthless." Long Ze smiled bitterly again.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that there will be an antidote for this."

At this moment, an eunuch hurriedly ran in and knelt in the outer chamber to report, "Your majesty, Esteemed Empress Mei is in a bad mood. She's very sick!"

Long Zhaofeng was slightly surprised, but he immediately replied in a light tone, "I know, you can leave now."