Before An Yi could speak, Feng Qingchen strode out of the room.
An Yi frowned, what happened suddenly?
"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't said the conditions yet!" An Yi chased after him, but someone was already gone.
An Yi stamped her feet angrily. This man got an advantage but refused to pay for it. If she ever believed him again, he would be a pig!
Anyi muttered and went back to the house to sleep.
Feng Qingchen quickly walked out of the yard and used Qinggong to climb up to the roof. Leng Jiu quickly followed behind him. The two of them chased each other on the roof, but within a quarter of an hour, they had already passed through most of Dragon City.
Leng Jiuzhui was panting, and finally saw Feng Qingchen's figure disappearing above the Guangping Palace. Only then did he dare to sit on the roof and gasp for breath with his mouth wide open. Suddenly, he remembered something, the emperor was still in the palace. Woolen cloth!
After the old emperor saw Feng Qingchen and An Yi in the palace, he immediately came to the palace, fished out two koi carps, and asked the palace chef to cook them. He drank tea and ate cakes and waited leisurely for Feng Qingchen to appear. He waited until midnight, and finally fell asleep on Feng Qingchen's bed!
Feng Qingchen hurriedly entered the room and saw the old emperor lying on the bed. He frowned displeased and was about to turn around and leave. The old emperor sat up suddenly, which shocked Feng Qingchen.
"Your Majesty, this is not your palace!" Feng Qingchen said coldly.
The old emperor didn't mind Feng Qingchen's cold expression at all. He stepped forward and raised his hand to hold Feng Qingchen's hand. His expression was serious, his words were sonorous, and his face was full of joy: "Uncle Emperor, are you finally willing to be with a woman? "
Feng Qingchen frowned and threw away the old emperor's hand in displeasure.
However, the old emperor was still gearing up: "A woman is also a woman, and two women are also women. Princess Qiqige, the most beautiful woman in the Wuzhui Kingdom, is still waiting for you. She has been waiting for you in the boudoir, and there is also the Xiting Kingdom..."
Before the old emperor finished speaking, Feng Qingchen suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely bright. His thin lips, which were usually pressed tightly, curved into a beautiful arc, but this could not alleviate the sinister desire he had accumulated over the years. The condensed air made this smile look even more terrifying.
Even the old emperor has never seen him show such an expression. He looks really good...
fear! !
Immediately, the smile slowly faded and turned into a sneer, with white teeth and a faint coldness. As the two lips touched up and down, a different kind of sinisterness overflowed, "It seems that the emperor did not remember the lesson learned last time!"
The old emperor's eyes narrowed, and looking at his sinister sneer, he remembered the last time he was almost beheaded by an assassin. Now that the Protector is no longer around, no one can save him!
The old emperor quickly put on a smiling expression: "Uncle Emperor, look at you, I am also concerned about when I will have the Emperor's aunt, aren't I?"
Feng Qingchen stared at the old emperor closely: "If I get married, have a woman, and have children, will you rest assured?"
The old emperor was startled, and the playful expression on his face became slightly stiff.
Feng Qingchen no longer looked at his expression, but simply said: "Your Majesty, remember the hemlock you promised me!"
The old emperor patted him on the shoulder and drove back to the palace.
Feng Qingchen was lying on the bed, her figure projected diagonally on the white curtains, forming a long shadow, lonely and lonely.
That night, Bei Qingwu had a very restless sleep. She was awakened by nightmares several times, her chest felt tight for no reason, and her heart palpitated.
