Chapter 187

"Well, I'll let her see you at once." Night Luo Lin in order to keep the emperor sister's reputation, can only compromise this time.

When leaving, glanced the eye night to leave the brake, the Mou color is tiny a deep, seem to hint what.

The night leaves the cha to close thin lips, Mou color deep you to stare at night Luo Lin to leave.

Feng Mo Chen saw a person to leave, the hand supported waist to shake the remote sore neck, and then back to sit on the ground, leaning against the wall to continue to sleep.

"Your Highness, is it thoughtful? Do you really want to marry the eldest princess The night leaves the cha to withdraw the vision, see feng Mo Chen that languid facial expression, a face worries.

"What's wrong with a wife? That night, Luo Xi was as beautiful as a flower. A beautiful woman was not married to me. I was lucky. What do you know. With her as a shield, my identity will be more stable. "

She is a woman, a woman who has been raised by a man since childhood.

If you get married now, you can continue to cover up your identity.

It will take two or three years to cure his mother's concubine and give birth to a baby brother. Besides, it's OK for him to be a strong emperor for ten years. At that time, he will give up the crown prince to his younger brother, and then help him become an emperor and retire.

As for yeluoxi, doesn't she want to be free? Then give her enough freedom.

"Are you not afraid that this is the plot of the night king?"

Smell speech, Feng Mo Chen pick eyebrow to look at night leave Cha, the vision is tiny a deep: "do you think I am a fool?"? Ye Luoxi is not stupid enough to do such a thing with his own happiness. "

At least from that woman's eyes, there was no malice.

"Think twice, your highness?" Night from the brake is really angry with her.

Looking at the anxious appearance of the night, Feng Mo Chen directly pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and coagulated his dark eyes, and said word by word: "I've been thinking four times and five times. Please shut up. Don't quarrel with me any more. It makes me headache, heartache and bored to death."

With that, he lowered his head directly, and then he kisses him on the lips, sucks hard. When he exclaims, he pries open his lips and teeth directly, and his tongue pokes in, twines him, and dances gently.

A habitual overbearing, strong, can not tolerate the night from the brake there is a trace of resistance.

Moreover, he did not want to resist.

Bit by bit to occupy, from the beginning of hegemony, slowly become gentle.

But the more gentle it is, the more it makes the night fall away from the brake. It's like being caught in a bottomless whirlpool and sinking deeper and deeper.

Breathing was taken away little by little, and even his mind began to "muddle" little by little. He gasped and felt that he was about to suffocate.

Feng Mochen also felt that he could hardly breathe, so he stopped immediately,

She looked at him and he looked at her.

Four eyes opposite, did not speak.

"Why did your highness kiss me?" The night leaves the cha to blink his that again seem innocent Mou son, coagulate her, stupidly asked a.

Feng Mo Chen pursed his lips, avoided his dark deep pupil, looked away, and said haughtily, "there's no reason. If you want to kiss, you need any reason."

"Does your highness like me?"

Feng Mo Chen turned to look at him, cold hum a: "can you be a little quiet, I'm tired." Then he pushed him away and closed his eyes to sleep.

Yelisha knelt down in front of her like that, with a slight radian in the corner of her mouth and a gentle smile. Her words were so clear, "I also like your highness. I just want to accompany your highness all my life. It's enough."

Feng Mo Chen heard this, half opened his eyes and squinted at his handsome appearance.

Sure enough, a goblin would seduce her to commit a crime.

"Numbness." As soon as she saw him white, she heard a sound of footwork coming from outside. Her face was straight and she said in a low voice, "someone's coming. Don't talk in a moment."

The night leaves the cha to smell speech, that smiling face gradually dim go down, lift Mou to see to prison bar outside, that slowly step of gentle and graceful figure.