She shouldn't be a god or a Buddha, right?
If she were a god or a Buddha, why would she let herself suffer from illness?
Aren’t gods and Buddhas omnipotent?
He Lanyin was thinking wildly, his eyes always falling on Jingchen's eyes.
Listening to his words, Jingchen's eyes were a little stunned: "Why does Your Majesty ask that?"
He Lanyin did not tell anything about Sang Ning, but said, "I just had a sudden idea, so I came here to ask."
Jingchen had no doubts, thought for a while, and replied: "Your Majesty, you can think so. Whether it is gods, Buddhas, or people from other worlds, everything is possible."
To say this is to say nothing.
Helan Yin frowned: "Maybe? Is this the answer you Buddhists give me?"
Jingchen smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, if you don't answer, you will answer."
He Lanyin: "..."
He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he fell silent.
at the same time
underground prison
Feng Queyi is still asking: "Who are you? A god or a Buddha or a visitor from another world?"
Sanning was silent for a while, then asked: "If I were a visitor from another world, what would you do? Will you let me go?"
By asking this, she actually revealed her identity.
Fengqueyi could also hear it, and without answering her words, he asked directly: "What kind of world is this other world? How did you come here? The body you are in belongs to the demon concubine, and you are soul-piercing? What was your original name? How old are you? ? Are you married?"
His mind was always spinning very fast, and he had already begun to explore her private information.
Seeing his curiosity, Sanning didn't want to satisfy his curiosity so quickly: "Feng Queyi, you haven't answered my question yet."
She also wanted to know about Luzhi, Sang Qi, Feng Runsheng, He Lanyin and others.
Fengqueyi thought about her problem and became jealous again, but she held it back and negotiated terms with her: "One person at a time, one problem at a time. Let me talk about Luzhi first. She was very loyal to you, and she was devastated when she found out that you passed away. , I cried so much that even His Majesty scolded me several times, and I wanted to be buried for you, but the palace officials stopped me."
He told her about Green Branch and asked her, "What's your name?"
He wanted to know her real name.
He wants to be the first man to know her real name.
The thought of him being the first to enter her world made him feel happy.
The half-dead Yu Tan, the stupid Feng Runsheng guarding the tomb, and the remorseful He Lanyin, what qualifications do they have to snatch her from him?
His pride was crushed in Sanning's words.
"My name is Sanning."
She was telling the truth. She had the same name as the original owner, the same surname, and the same illness and frailty. Maybe if it wasn't so similar, she wouldn't have worn it, right?
Feng Queyi didn't believe it and frowned: "What a coincidence? You're not lying to me, are you?"
Sanning retorted: "If I want to lie to you, then I might as well say a random name. Besides, even if I say a random name, can you tell the truth from the false?"
Fengqueyi was speechless.
Yes, he had never set foot in her world, so naturally she said whatever she said.
"You'd better not lie to me."
I lied to you, what can you do?
Sang Ning felt rebellious in his heart, but said with a good temper: "Is it necessary to lie to you about this kind of thing? It's just a name."
Feng Queyi thought so, but said: "This question does not count. Let me ask another one, what world are you in?"
Sanning did not argue with him and said truthfully: "It is a very civilized, wealthy and powerful world. There is no war, no killing, and there is no so-called emperor. All living beings are equal. Women and men are also equal. Women can go out to work. You can support yourself, you can get married if you want, or you can get married if you don’t want to.”
Feng Queyi believed her words, because judging from her character of beating and scolding them, she was also a product of the cultivation of a different world's civilization.
How can a woman in this world dare to hit a man?
"What is there without an emperor?"
"There are great leaders."
She gave a popular science introduction to the socialist system.
Fengqueyi was not the emperor, so he was not very interested. After hearing this, he was also deeply suspicious. Of course, he didn't show it on his face. He only asked: "Are you married?"
Judging from her style, she won't get married, right? She has a man? several?
Jealousy rose in his chest again.
It's too bad that he might not have a chance to kill him.
Sanning didn't know what he was thinking, so she didn't answer, but said, "It's my turn to ask."
Fengqueyi followed the principle and nodded: "You ask."
Sang Ning asked, "How is my brother?"
She still remembered the time when Sang Qi was poisoned and fell into coma. She wondered whether he had recovered from the danger, and who poisoned him. It was so cruel. How could he harm a beautiful man?
When Fengqueyi heard her mention Anlejun, he smiled and took credit: "Anlejun was in my hands, and the crisis was naturally turned into peace. He also came to see you off. He probably couldn't accept your death. Now he lives in Changzhao Temple, saying that I have to see through the world of mortals and become a monk.”
"Huh? A monk? That's not possible."
She also thought about hugging him more times when she saw him in the future.
Although he is an older brother, his embrace is the most healing.
Feng Queyi actually thinks it's good. He's not from the mortal world. He doesn't care about mortal affairs. Anyway, he likes Feng Runsheng now and has a good impression of the emperor. In any case, it's not his turn. If he can't get his approval, then he might as well not have this person. alright. Of course, he doesn't need his approval now.
He looked around the huge birdcage, happy to join her as a prison.
Sanning noticed his sullen expression, it was obvious that he was secretly happy to have her trapped here!
What a change!
She will definitely escape!
"Where's Feng Runsheng?"
"It's my turn to ask."
Feng Queyi refused to let her go at all and asked: "Are you married? Have you given birth to a child?"
After hearing this, Sanning lied out of disgust: "Then she must be married. In our new era, women can marry many husbands. For me, no more, no less, seven. As for the children, I gave birth to three children. When I was giving birth, in the blink of an eye, my soul came to me."
Her eyes were open and she was talking nonsense.
Feng Queyi clenched his fists when he heard this: Seven men? She actually has seven men! No, it's impossible! Not right either!
He stared at her closely, examined her for a while, shook his head and said, "No, you are lying!"
Seeing how sure he was, Sang Ning asked, "Why should I lie?"
Fengqueyi stared at her: "You are lying! You must also lie!"
Is he stimulated? Are you deceiving yourself?
Sanning realized this and wanted to stimulate him even more: "I don't! I just have seven men! This is the one I am marrying through my official matchmaker, and I have many underground lovers not included."
She mainly dreams of a harem of three thousand people.
"They are tall, handsome, gentle, mature, cool, and sweet. They each have their own beauty and style, and they can take care of them in bed--"
"enough!"
Feng Queyi couldn't listen any more, so he interrupted her words coldly, held her chin in his hands, and kissed her forcefully.
Sang Ning followed his wanton kiss. Compared to the passionate Feng Runsheng and the reckless He Lanyin, she discovered that Feng Queyi was a good kisser.
No, maybe there is no contrast, no prominence?
But Fengqueyi is getting better and better.
The intertwining of tongues even surprised her.
Damn it, the person who can give her male pleasure is here?
Is there any heavenly principle?
