Chapter 495 The Emperor's Devil's Demon (32)
The next day, in the years of Bai Weiwei, mixed eating and waiting to die, the two things have been back and forth for half a month.
The degree of goodwill also rises to seventy.
This speed, less than four months is definitely full of good feelings.
After Feng Yunian finished the government affairs, he saw Bai Weiwei kneeling in the chair next to him and fell asleep.
He asked her to go to rest.
She has to wait for him.
Feng Yunian picked her up, soft body, so that he felt full of warmth.
During this time, he held a huge right and screamed at the court.
Promote new officials with the ability to reform some corrupt policies.
Recently, the development of agricultural water conservancy has also started, as well as plans to reduce tax burdens.
At first he wanted to use his rights to be arrogant, but now he just wants to protect this new dynasty.
Her guard, he has to guard.
He put her on the bed, but Bai Weiwei suddenly woke up. She blinked. "It's dark?"
Feng Yunian extended his finger and gently massaged her scalp. "Well, at night, sleep."
Bai Weiwei was squinting and comfortable. "Tonight, I need to go out."
Feng Yunian’s action, “Where to go?”
Bai Weiwei got up and yawned, "Give you justice."
Feng Yunian stunned, "to be fair."
Soon, he knew what her so-called fairness was.
Bai Weiwei wore a black night service, riding a horse in a heroic manner, followed by a murderous ban.
And Feng Yunian sat behind her, holding her waist and following her to the cold home.
Cold pity died, and the cold family had a big fight.
They were all bombarded by Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei waved his whip and said, "Cold and pity has bullied you. These cold family members don't have a good thing. I have been on the net for half a month and finally got them all caught."
Feng Yunian’s eyes are complicated, and he looks to the cold home.
Think of the shame of the past.
The heart burst into cold, and the urge to bloodthirsty surged.
The cold family has a deep weight, and he does not dare to move them for the time being.
did not think of……
Bai Weiwei waved his hand, "Go in, have one to kill one."
The banned army was absolutely obedient, and they rushed in and began to slaughter the cold home.
Bai Weiwei noticed the man behind him, the stiff body.
She reached for her waist and grabbed his finger.
"I am not afraid, I know that you are suffering, I have heard of those insulting behaviors. Just think about it, I can't wait to tear this group of people."
Feng Yunian’s tone is a little choked. “A cold home is down, which will cause many problems.”
Bai Weiwei: "No problem, you are not a problem."
Feng Yunian hugged her tightly and buried her face in her back.
He suddenly said softly: "I hate them, hate those princesses, hate those emperors, and hate to suppress the cold home that bullies me."
Cold pity is the most vicious means.
It is even more ill-treated to him.
But what is even more embarrassing is his brother and sister, his mother sitting on the throne.
Just ignore him and let him ask for help.
Feng Ling is the one he hates.
Because the better she is, the worse she will be.
Her health is sustained by pumping his blood.
These people, he did not let go.
He thought that he would spend many years revenge.
But there is a man like the Savior who came to his life.
The voice of Bai Weiwei’s pity sounded in his ear. “It’s okay, there will be me in the future, I will help you to report the hatred.”
The fire was shining and the cold home was burned.
While Bai Weiwei sat on the horse, she couldn’t take care of the other, but she spent the rest of her life trying to comfort her.
Feng Yunian held her tighter. "Let's go, let's go to the woods."
Not far from a forest, Bai Weiwei did not want to ride into the horse.
The result was just entered the forest, and Feng Yunian hugged her and went down.
Bai Weiwei is not prepared.
Subtle sweat appeared on the forehead.
This is the first time that Feng Yunian has produced the idea of completely taking a person into his own possession.
She let him fall into the abyss and be in paradise.
He even fears what to do if she doesn't want him later.
I don’t even think about it, I will be crazy.
[Hey, the male master is seventy-five. 】
What's the last thing, good night?
(End of this chapter)