Her fragrance made him particularly fascinated. The desire that had accumulated for many years and had been controlled for a long time finally exploded at this moment.
Transforming passive and active, not satisfied with the status quo, prying open her teeth, taste her fragrance and beauty, and tenderness.
There were sharp footsteps not far outside the house, and dozens of people headed by the emperor came towards Xin Mo'er's room.
Feng Qingcang's eyes, sparked with love and desire, were instantly clear and narrowed dangerously.
The woman in her arms was panting, and her hot little hands were still wandering around him in a daze.
Feng Qingcang looked at the abnormal flush on her face, her eyes were slightly rippling, she hugged her, moved her feet lightly, and came to the gilded dragon candlestick at the head of the bed, and a free hand turned it gently.
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Immediately, the entire bed was separated by a meter from the outside of the bed, revealing a dark bottomless hole.
The sound of footsteps outside the house was getting closer and closer, and the conversation between three or two people could be vaguely heard.
"Are you sure you saw the suspicious person going to the little princess' room?" Tianran Weiyan's voice was so noble that she was so noble.
"Yes! Emperor! I'm sure!" the strange servant's voice.
"Nan Zhao Emperor, we have been to the Xu Prince's Mansion for so long and haven't seen the little princess come out. Could it be that something happened, right?" The one who dares to call Fengsong so directly has no other choice but to Nangong Die from Qi Dongguo.
Her voice is mixed with a bit of gloating.
"This is the Xu Prince's Mansion, what can I do?" Feng Song looked back at her unhappily.
Nangong Die closed her mouth indifferently and waited to watch the show.
Zuo Wan lowered her head slightly and followed Feng Qingjue.
Feng Qingyu didn't have the heart to listen to these people talking nonsense. He was all in mind on Xin Mo'er, and he was worried that something would happen to her, so he didn't say anything along the way. If Feng Song hadn't been in front of him, I'm afraid he would have been
I had already started to use my light skills and rushed to Xin Mo'er's room.
Feng Qingcang listened to the words from far to near outside the door, and his eyes were chilling. The person in his arms was not satisfied with slidly slid his hands on him, and once again covered his hot lips with his thin and cold lips.
Rotate and suck.
Feng Qingcang flashed his shining spirit, took her slender waist, and flew into the secret passage under the bed with a quick step.
The door was kicked open just as the bed returned to its original position.
Nangong Die kicked the door open and ran in first. When he saw that there were no people in the room, he was stunned for two seconds and roared, "Where is the person?!"
Xiao Wu disposes the body when Feng Qingcang threw the body out of the room, so they are now here, and they can't see anything, and everything is as peaceful as usual.
Feng Qingsong glanced at her coldly, very dissatisfied with her actions.
Feng Qingyu rushed into the room and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no one in the room.
Feng Qingjue came in after Feng Song, and Zuo Wan was the last one to enter the door.
When she saw Nangong Die's reckless look, Xiu's eyebrows frowned in dissatisfaction and scolded her in her heart, this idiot!
"I wonder what the third princess wants to see?" Feng Song looked at Nangong Die in a deep voice, with deep doubts in his eyes.
Nangong Die's back chills. He knows that his actions seem to be a bit too much. He argues with low credibility, "Isn't this a worry about the little princess?"
Zuo Wan looked at the tidy room, although she was confused, but she raised her head and said nothing, and she was still noble.
Feng Song looked at Nangong Die for a while, then withdrew his gaze and said dissatisfiedly, "What's going on today? It's obviously Xiao Mo'er's day, why did the adults disappear with the princess, and there was not even a guest.
, what a moral character!”
"That little girl Mo'er is crazy everywhere and has a very straightforward temperament. She never cared about the etiquette and etiquette. It is normal not to stay in the palace." Feng Qingyu explained.
Feng Song turned his head and looked at him, and said leisurely, "You are very concerned about that little girl. I have always said that you are for her."
Feng Qingyu touched the back of his head silly and smiled, "How can I not care about it? Mo'er is Erchen's niece. He is related to blood. It is natural that Erchen treats her well."
"There are also many other emperor sisters and nieces in the palace. You and them are also very close to each other. Why haven't you seen you care so much about them?" Feng Song narrowed his eyes and stared at him.
Feng Qingyu was stunned and quickly argued disdainfully, "Mo'er is simple, straightforward and cute. How can those people compare to Mo'er?"
Feng Song looked at him deeply, shifted his gaze, and fell on the servant's face. With a scrutiny in his eyes, he said coldly, "Didn't you say you saw a suspicious person coming to Mo'er's room?
Woolen cloth?"
The servant was scared after being seen for a while. He secretly glanced at Zuo Wan with a calm expression, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, I am anxious for a moment. Maybe I have read it wrong, so I'm asking you to punish me."
"Father, I think he is also thinking about Mo'er's safety. It's normal for him to misjudgment." Zuo Wan said gently.
Feng Song laughed twice and praised Feng Qingjue, "Wan'er always has such a kind heart. Even a servant has to plead for him. You, the princess, really chose a good choice."
Feng Qing frowned almost no matter how hard he looked at Zuo Wan, immediately withdrew his gaze, and smiled, "Thank you for your praise, Wan'er is indeed gentle and kind. It is my blessing to be able to win her.
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"Hmph." Feng Qingyu snorted disdainfully. Because the voice was low, no one present noticed him. He couldn't see Feng Qing as the most. He was the one who was ahead of others and the other behind others. In his heart, he was actually right
Feng Qingjue, the third prince, was disliked.
"Well! OK, very good! When the Left Prime Minister asked me for the marriage for his beloved daughter, I agreed. It seems that it is right. You are indeed a pair made of heaven and earth." Feng Song was in a good mood and put it on
The servant kneeling on the ground forgot about it and led a group of people towards the hall.
Zuo Wan pursed her red lips tightly and lowered her head, and no one could tell her emotions.
In the hall, there were many other guests who came to congratulate him. Some of them were attracted by Feng Qingcang's status and reputation, and some were to curry favor with him. Some were to see the appearance of the little princess of the Xu Palace.
What's more, after being instructed by the family's father, they have a good relationship with the little princess, and it is best to be favored by the little princess and marry her home. Then, they will be able to have food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
Feng Songgao sat on the main seat and drank a few cups of tea on an empty stomach, but still could not see Feng Qingcang or Xin Mo'er's figure, and displeasure appeared in his eyes.
Feng Qingyu sat on the chair, moved left and right, restless. She could meet the little girl when she came to the Xu Palace, but today she hadn't seen the little girl for a long time. Nothing really happened.