"yes!"
Hong Rui received the order, although she was worried, but the empress had said so, so she could only drag Sang Ying, who didn't want to leave, out together.
"Why don't you just see a doctor? What about my sister?"
After going out, Sang Ying complained dissatisfiedly. To be honest, Sang Ning's life now made her envious.
She also wanted to live this kind of life in Sangzhou. As long as Chu Yu was interested in her, she could live a good life as a princess.
It's a pity that Chu Yu has no interest in her at all.
I don’t know if it’s because of her young age that I only regard her as my sister.
This made Sang Ying very uncomfortable and gave her a terrible headache.
"Princess, I want my slave to take you for fun. It would be a pity not to go around the palace for the first time."
Hongrui naturally saw Sang Ying's temperament and spoke for Sang Ning.
After hearing this, Sang Ying didn't say anything, so she followed her around.
Han Shuo, the guard outside the palace, looked very ugly. His Majesty had told him to keep an eye on Feng Queyi before he left.
But he had no reason, and he couldn't enter the palace to check at will. He could only stand outside and feel worried.
Just wait for a long time, just go and urge him. Han Shuo made up his mind and waited patiently.
...
In the hall, only Feng Queyi and Sang Ning were left.
Sang Ning stared at Feng Queyi without blinking.
As Feng Queyi watched, her breathing gradually became heavier and she became extremely nervous.
He secretly wondered what was wrong with this lady, suddenly looking at him like this?
Did he do something wrong somewhere?
"Mother, your body is fine for the time being. Just continue to drink medicine and rest."
After Feng Queyi finished speaking slowly, he was about to withdraw the hand on her wrist.
But the next second, he was held down by Sang Ning.
Feng Queyi was shocked, but she didn't dare to break away forcefully, so she could only stare at her with confusion on her face.
With seductive fox eyes, the red shirt he was wearing at the moment had a wide open collar. Sanning was dressed casually because he was afraid of the heat.
Every bit of scenery inside was clearly seen by Feng Queyi.
The body became even hotter, and Feng Queyi felt that his whole body was as hot and uncomfortable as a big fireball.
After only being together for a short time and not having much skin-to-skin contact, Feng Queyi had already experienced a strong change.
He thought of repeating his old trick and slowly covered it with the corner of his clothes.
But Sanning slapped his hand away and finally spoke.
"You pretend to look alike, you're so perverted."
Seeing him like this, Sang Ning felt funny, and she just wanted to force him to submit.
He used fake death medicine to fake his own death, and was imprisoned in the underground palace of the Imperial Prefecture in a perverted way.
The beautiful name of love made her miserable.
In the end, he pretended that nothing happened in the blink of an eye, and he could do it?
Now Sanning is full of opinions and dissatisfaction with him.
Listening to Sang Ning's incomprehensible words, Feng Queyi's pupils contracted violently, and his whole body trembled: "My Lady, what does this mean?"
Sanning:......
You can really pretend!
No wonder he can deceive everyone. In terms of acting skills, Sang Ning dares to say that Feng Queyi is second, but he is definitely not the first.
"Okay, there's no second person here, you don't need to be like this."
Sanning carelessly slipped into his arms, feeling the feverish body temperature on his body.
Suddenly there was Sang Ning in Feng Queyi's arms, and he was slowly twisting like a water snake. This was a test of his concentration.
"Mother... don't be like this, I'm scared."
Feng Queyi said fearfully, but his hands moved up and down Sanning's body honestly.
For a moment, Sang Ning's delicate face was outlined by his skillful fingering, and her breath was hot.
There were tingling sensations all over the body, as if electricity was flowing.
Sanning could only keep twisting in his arms to relieve the strong throbbing.
Hearing that Feng Queyi still refused to admit it and continued to act, Sang Ning angrily leaned on his shoulder and bit him hard.
"Hiha!"
Feng Queyi wanted to scream loudly, but when she thought of where she was now and Han Shuo who was always paying attention to her outside the door, she turned pale and endured it.
After Sang Ning vented his anger, he slowly raised his head, looked at him with softened eyes, and said lightly: "Are you still pretending?"
Looking down at Sang Ning in front of him, Feng Queyi was completely immersed in it.
Even though he had not recovered his memory at this moment, his desire and pursuit of love made it difficult for him to control himself.
He lost control and had forgotten the courtesy of a king and his ministers, as well as the identity of Sang Ning in front of him.
She always said she was pretending, but she refused to say what she meant.
Feng Queyi's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the meaning of Sanning's words, then he held her arms stiffly, and said in a gentle voice: "I wonder what the empress is referring to? I have not met the empress a few times. Your Majesty’s behavior towards me doesn’t seem like a stranger, could it be that you and I have known each other for a long time?”
What a pervert, still holding on and refusing to submit?
After listening to Feng Queyi's words, Sang Ning's eyebrows were filled with anger and he slapped her hard.
"Snapped!"
Feng Queyi didn't react for a moment. She covered her sore cheek and said in shock, "Empress?"
Seeing that he didn't hide at all, he didn't try to persuade him angrily not to do this like before.
Sang Ning became a little confused. He really didn't seem to be pretending, but he had lost his memory like Feng Runsheng.
Could it be that he also lost his memory?
"I ask you."
Sang Ning thought for a moment and then asked slowly: "Do you remember the fake death medicine and the underground palace prison in the Imperial Prefecture?"
"I don't understand what the empress is talking about. I don't know."
Fengqueyi tried hard to think, but couldn't think of anything, so he answered with pure eyes.
Seeing that his eyes were clear and his expression was serious and didn't look like he was lying, Sang Ning had no choice but to believe it for the time being.
Coupled with the various abnormalities he had shown before, Sang Ning quickly analyzed that Feng Queyi seemed to have lost his memory.
But Sang Ning didn't dare to insist on this idea. After all, Feng Queyi's IQ was too high, close to the level of a demon.
Who knows if he was just pretending all this to avoid guilt.
After thinking for a while, Sanning made the final test.
When she got close to him and could smell his scent, she stopped, and Sanning closed her eyes silently.
Feng Queyi stared at the beauty in front of him with a dry mouth, his brain telling him no.
But the man's primitive instinct caused him to lower his head uncontrollably.
He bit Sanning's thin lips deeply, sucking in and out like crazy.
"Hmm~"
Sang Ning couldn't help but exhaled, and Feng Queyi sank again.
Feeling the opponent's skillful skills, Sang Ning slowly opened his eyes, stared at the man in front of him with explosive acting skills, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue.
"ah!!!"
Feng Queyi was in pain, and he suddenly stepped back and covered his mouth. The tip of his tongue was broken and blood came out of his mouth.
Sanning looked at him with a smile, a mixture of fear and pain on his face, and blood oozing out from the fingers covering his mouth.
"Let's see if you still dare to lie to me!"
Sang Ning pretended to be fierce on the outside, but he was actually panicking inside.
After all, she just bit it lightly, but she didn't know how it made him bleed so much.
A dead pervert won't bleed out and die, right?
Die in your own arms?
no!
Helan Yin was absolutely furious when he saw this.
No, she couldn't let him die in her arms. Thinking of this, Sanning hurriedly retreated to the back of the bed, keeping a distance from him.
This way when others ask, Sang Ning can say that it has nothing to do with him.
But Feng Queyi slowly took off the hand covering his mouth, and the bleeding stopped.
Grinning his mouth and sticking out the tip of his tongue, Feng Queyi said vaguely: "How much did you drop?"
He was referring to the meat that had fallen off. Sang Ning immediately understood. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he said angrily: "Not much, a big man, so delicate."
Seeing Sang Ning backing away from her, Feng Queyi smiled bitterly and stepped forward, like a pug: "You are always so cruel, and you speak so harshly without any reason."
Seeing Feng Queyi slowly approaching, he looked like he was about to knock her down.
"Who asked you to pretend to have amnesia? You asked for it. You deserve it."
Sanning was frightened, what did this guy want to do?
Seeing his perverted look of burning body, Sang Ning was really frightened.
