"But I just can't see it..." Yuhuan was a little depressed. Nalan Yaoyao looked at Yuhuan's rather angry look, and then explained with a smile, "I have my own plans!" After saying that, he poked her, "Can you still worry that your master will be kidnapped by a piece of clothing? Is your master so unqualified?"

"I don't mean that!" Yuhuan stomped his feet slightly and explained, "I just don't like that King Jing. I thought that even if I want to wear it, I can only wear the clothes our emperor made for my master..."

"You girl, you share the same hatred with your emperor!" Nalan Yaoyao looked at Yuhuan in front of him with a little amused. Yuhuan pouted, "I will naturally stand on the same front with the emperor! The master is the emperor's sweetheart. If I lose all my master, even if I cut it ten times, it would not be enough..."

"You girl..." Nalan Yaoyao smiled and shook her head, looking at her, "Where is there any news about the emperor?"

"I heard from the letter from there that the emperor is preparing to personally envoy the emperor!" Yuhuan told Nalan Yaoyao the news he knew. After hearing the news, Nalan Yaoyao frowned slightly, "Imperial Envoy the emperor? Is the matter so serious?"

Yuhuan shook his head, "I don't know, but I heard that the Empress Dowager went to dissuade the emperor. But the emperor insisted on doing this, so he could only do this..."

After hearing this, Nalan Yaoyao vaguely understood in his heart that Feng Qingcheng was probably planning to do this. As he thought, he came to the desk, picked up his pen and wrote a few words, and carefully dried the ink marks on it, "Please hand this to the emperor..."

Yuhuan blinked at Nalan Yaoyao playfully, "Is it a love letter? Is it a letter? I have never written it once in person after so long! If the emperor knew, I wouldn't know what the reaction was..."

"You girl is here to make fun of me! Believe it or not, I will ask someone to marry you out immediately..." Nalan Yaoyao felt a little embarrassed, and a faint blush seemed to be applied with high-quality rouge, which looked very charming.

"Oh, master. I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." Yuhuan hurriedly begged for mercy when he heard this. "I want to be with my master for more, you can't marry me at will!" After saying that, he begged for bitterness. Nalan Yaoyao looked at her begging for mercy and laughed out loud. He pointed her forehead. "If you don't want me to marry you so early, then go and have breakfast soon. I'm hungry, your master..."

"Yes, yes, I'll go now!" Yuhuan ran out with a smile as soon as he heard this. Nalan looked at Yuhuan's figure running out happily, and shook her head slightly.

Phoenix Dynasty

"Your Majesty, do you really want to go there in person?" In Qiankun Palace, Liu Shishi came to Feng Qingcheng in the empress costume, and looked at him tightly with her eyes, "Your Majesty, don't you even want to act with me?"

Feng Qingcheng looked at Liu Shishi's eyes and slightly looked away, "You think too much! The front-line war is urgent, I just want to win this battle myself..."

"Then why doesn't the emperor look at my eyes and speak?" Liu Shishi pressed step by step. "I'm afraid the emperor is using this kind of speech to them, right?"

"It's getting late. If you have nothing to do, go back and rest!" Feng Qingcheng said to her that was too cold to use Liu Shishi. However, Liu Shishi did not leave, and her eyes were staring at Feng Qingcheng tightly. "Your Majesty, I don't want much. Do you not even want to give this to me?"

"I promised you to take good care of you, you..." Feng Qingcheng felt a heat in his body before he finished speaking. He couldn't help but frown at Liu Shishi in front of him, "What did you do?"

Liu Shishi looked at Feng Qingcheng's face and a sad smile appeared on her face. "I didn't want to do this, but the more I wanted to give up the emperor, I felt unwilling to do so. I was in love with you first, why could you forget all the things we had before? Is our previous love not as good as Nalan Yaoyao, who you have met just a few times?"

"You, you actually use Hehuan San?" Feng Qingcheng only felt that his limbs were weak. Even if he said something, he was soft and could only fall softly on the couch. Liu Shishi leaned on him, "Your Majesty, I love you. I have always loved you very much. For you, I can do anything for you. Even if I use despicable means, I will get you..." Liu Shishi looked at Feng Qingcheng. "Your Majesty, I am just a person who is about to die. I will ask the emperor to fulfill my life tonight..." After saying that, the red lips pressed on Feng Qingcheng's thin lips.

"Go, go..." The 2 fire in the body clamored, and Feng Qingcheng felt that he was about to go crazy. Every place he was in his own way seemed to be burning, and every place the woman in front of him could bring him a comfortable feeling. The sound that was about to break from his throat made him bite him tightly. Liu Shishi saw Feng Qingcheng still trying hard to hold back, and had to persuade him softly, "Master, don't hold it anymore! I have put a sufficient amount of Hehuan San on my body. If you don't have sex with others, your tendons and veins will be broken and you will die..."

"You..." Feng Qingcheng listened to her words and stared at her with his eyes. He really couldn't hate her. Liu Shishi's tears fell one by one on Feng Qingcheng's face, "Your Majesty hates me, right? I also hate myself too. If I hadn't given up on the emperor, how could it be like this now? Shishi regrets it, and Shishi has received the punishment she deserves. She is destined to never get the favor of the emperor again, but that's it! Shishi hopes to have a night of joy with the emperor, and it's enough if she dies..."

Feng Qingcheng's muscles were stiff and her body was exposed. However, Feng Qingcheng could no longer resist the powerful Hehuan San. She turned over and pressed Liu Shishi under her body. Her eyes were as if they were stained with blood at this moment, looking at the person under her without any focal length. Without any signs, she penetrated through hard. Liu Shishi only felt that she was split in half, and the pain under her body made her scream in surprise. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes. After this night, she and Qingcheng were probably strangers. But she did not regret it, she did not regret it... She was already very satisfied that she could truly become his people.

The pain continued until dawn. After the last forceful ###, a gentle seed rushed into the deepest part of her flower room. Both of them trembled. Finally, Feng Qingcheng fell down and fell to the side. Liu Shishi was obviously embarrassed. There were many green and purple on her body, but these were not enough to hit her. What hit her the most was that he shouted "Yao'er..." and it turned out that he actually regarded himself as Nalan Yaoyao. Thinking of it, Liu Shishi smiled bitterly on her face. Then she stood up and endured the pain all over her body and put the clothes on the ground one by one, and finally left Qiankun Palace with scars on her body. Chunyue, who was guarding outside, saw her master coming out, hurriedly ran forward to support her "###..."

"Let's talk about it when you go back..." Liu Shishi said to Chunyue with some fatigue. Chunyue nodded and helped Liu Shishi leave. When they left, a figure sneaked into the Qiankun Palace. Because Feng Qingcheng didn't like the palace maids and eunuchs where she lived, no one noticed that anyone walked in...

As soon as Duan Yunfang walked into the inner hall, he smelled the smell of a night of pain, frowned slightly. He lifted the curtain and walked in, looking at Feng Qingcheng's chest on the couch and the imaginative figure under the quilt.

Duan Yunfang's face turned red and she wanted to turn around in embarrassment, but she couldn't take steps. She stretched out her hand to caress his perfect facial features, but she was afraid of waking him up. Seeing Feng Qingcheng still asleep, Duan Yunfang gritted her teeth and teared her clothes hard. Not only that, she also pinched her body hard. Not long after, her clothes were torn and scattered on the ground, her body was blue and purple, especially in a secret place.

It was even more terrible. Doing all this, Duan Yunfang broke off her combed hair, and then lying carefully beside Feng Qingcheng. Smelling the unique ambergris scent on his body, Duan Yunfang's heart was almost about to jump out. She, she was approaching him so close for the first time. Duan Yunfang pressed her chest tightly and looked sideways at the man she loved most beside her with a smile on her face, and finally fell asleep with a satisfied smile.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Feng Qingcheng finally woke up. When he woke up, he felt that his mind was so heavy that he didn’t remember anything before he was unconsciously unconsciously. He couldn’t help but feel a moment of shenyin. Out of the corner of his eyes, he accidentally discovered something strange around him, and he was not wearing anything. There was a woman lying on the couch, and Feng Qingcheng’s mind was blank. Can anyone explain to himself what happened?

"Don't come over, don't come over..." The woman on the bed suddenly panicked, and she retreated in frightened with the quilt on the bed, huddling tightly in the corner. Feng Qingcheng looked at her reaction and felt even more headache. What did she do last night? Why did he have no impression of him?

"Are you Duan Yunfang?" Feng Qingcheng finally recognized who the woman on the bed, and his voice couldn't help but become cold. "How could you be in my palace?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything..." Duan Yunfang sobbed in tears. "I was originally walking in the garden, but later, the emperor, the emperor..." After saying that, he started to cry.

After hearing her words, Feng Qingcheng saw the dark red pupils on the couch tightened. Now things have become tricky. What did he do last night? Why can't he remember it no matter how he thinks about it?
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