When Lian Xiangyue heard that the guests were scattered, he immediately relaxed, twisted his sore neck and said, "let Qingdai come in and dress for me."

"I'll come. I'll let them go down and have a rest." Today, he was surrounded by so many people all day. He couldn't even look at her for a while. Now he is finally quiet. He doesn't want anyone to come in again.

"Take off your wedding clothes first. It's very heavy." He said, reaching out to unbutton her neck. The slender fingers touched her chin. She suddenly felt her cheeks hot, her body couldn't help shrinking back, and her face was crimson. This action made her feel the blood in her body coagulate.

When Feng Yunzheng untied her buttons one by one, her heart thumped, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her ears were hot.

"I, I'll do it myself." Lian Xiangyue suddenly stepped back. He took his hand and untied the button of her wedding dress. Tomorrow, he took off the heavy wedding dress for her and hung it on one side of the chair.

One by one, he took off the whole set of head for her. The waterfall like long hair fell slowly and scattered behind her head. It was soft and beautiful on the white middle coat.

She stood up and said, "wait here, I, I'll wash."

His eyes were too hot and focused, and she didn't know how to face the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

She stood behind the screen, slowly unscrewed her veil and wiped her cheeks, gradually calming her nervous mood. When she finally washed and returned to bed, he leaned his head against the bedside and closed his eyes——

She stood in front of him and looked at him carefully. He fell asleep after a while. Yes, he was too tired recently. He personally asked about the wedding from the emperor to the slaves in the palace. He was going to give her a perfect wedding. Especially today, he must have drunk a lot of wine at the wedding banquet. He could still smell the faint smell of wine on him when he stood like this.

Everyone said that he was the most beautiful man in Kyoto. She suddenly moved her mind, raised her hand, and depicted his facial features with her fingertips, with heroic sword eyebrows, narrow eyelashes, straight nose, and thick, thin and appropriate lips.

He still closed his eyes, but his hand suddenly stretched out, put his hand around her waist, smiled at the corners of his lips, and one of his men forced her into his arms——

"Ah..." even cried like the moon, and fell into his arms. He fell on the bed along with the strength she threw down. She fell on his body vaguely, and her hands clung to his neck. The black hair scattered on him, wrapped around his body, and their hair was wrapped together.

Even Yueyue's hand supported his chest and hurriedly wanted to stand up. Who knows, as soon as her hand touched his burning chest, she quickly withdrew her hand. As a result, the more flustered, the busier and the more confused, their hair was completely entangled, and she couldn't move.

"Don't move." He put his hands around her back, hugged her tightly, pressed her head on his chest, held her moving little hand in his other hand, greedily smelled the fragrance in her hair, closed his eyes and said, "good moon, lie down with me for a while."

Even like the moon, it didn't move.

However, she felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, which made her body burn. In general, she also heard his breathing gradually heavier, and he held her hand harder and harder, so that she was almost out of breath.

"Cloud..." she was about to make a sound, but he suddenly turned over, pressed her slender body under her, and then gently bit her neck on her smooth and delicate skin——

It turned out that he had endured to the verge of uncontrollable. His breathing was so heavy that she was afraid.

"Yun Zheng, I, I..."

Finally, he took great efforts to curb his evil thoughts, finally turned over from her, pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly, while he held the quilt and tried not to hurt her——

"Don't be afraid. I remember what I promised you. I won't surpass it until you grow up." Finally, he winked at her and deliberately prompted.

Even the moon didn't move anymore, let him hold it like this.

After a while, he suddenly squirmed again. Finally, he suddenly released her, jumped out of bed, quickly ran to the shower bucket, took off his lucky clothes, and jumped into the cold water to cool his too hot body——

Lian Xiangyue wrapped in the quilt and heard the sound of water from his side. Although she was a little distressed, she couldn't help laughing.

After running in the water for half an hour, Feng Yunzheng regained his calmness. When he changed his clean clothes, Lian Xiangyue really fell asleep this time. His face was buried in the quilt, with a slight smile on his lips——

Feng Yunzheng smiled——

All right, all right.



When she woke up the next morning, Lian Xiangyue found that Feng Yunzheng had got up. Although they didn't have a bridal chamber last night, they just hugged each other, but she still felt a little shy. When a pair of eyes looked at him, she was embarrassed and hung her head.

"Moon......" Feng Yunzheng was about to speak when a heavy voice of the night wind came from outside——

"Your Highness, there was an accident in the palace. His highness Ba knelt at the gate of Rongyuan hall for a day and a night. The emperor finally promised him to release Princess Xu Xian from the cold palace and take charge of Dongxi palace again. Everything in Dongxi palace remains the same."

The night breeze spoke, and even the expression on the moon's face returned to its usual coldness, saying, "it's expected that at that time, let her show her true face in order to make your highness Xi return to his rightful place."

"In this way, Princess Xu Xianfei will not let us go. Be careful when you go to the palace to meet your father and mother today." Feng Yunzheng also felt a chill in his eyes and said.

"Yes." Even nodded like the moon.

After a while, Qingdai and others poured in, groomed her and prepared to enter the palace.



Weeds are everywhere, deserted.

After a long journey for a month, Feng Qianyue was finally exiled to the border of Northern Xinjiang——

For more than a month, Feng Qianyue has completely changed himself. His cheeks are thin, his beard is broken, his hair is messy, and he is young. There is a trace of gray hair between his temples. He looks more than ten years old than before, and even his eyes are turbid.

Because of his serious crimes, it was also very impolite to detain his soldiers along the way.

He often sat in the prison car all day, meditating with his eyes closed, and often didn't touch the food in front of him, and then poured it out when it was rancid.

"Here we are!" The soldier's rough voice sounded——

Feng Qianyue finally opened his eyes slowly. The place where his eyes reached was a vast wasteland. When he looked at it, there were no people or animals——

This is where he will stay for the rest of his life——