The matter finally came to an end, and when they returned to Beihai, Fei Yao found that Ying Zhaoyan was watching the dancers invited by Long Laoer to dance again. Several women in scantily clad clothes were twisting their bodies seductively to the music.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fei Yao didn't say anything. He only glanced at the dancing girl, and then looked back at Qiao Song, who had a blue eye. The other party obviously received the meaning conveyed by Fei Yao, and his face suddenly tightened.

It came down, with a faint red color.

Ying Zhaoyan originally had an expressionless face, but when he saw Fei Yao come in, a smile appeared in his eyes. He patted the empty seat next to him with his hand, and said in a slightly bewitching tone, "Beauty, come here.

."

Mr. Long was very flattering and hurriedly shouted to Fei Yao: "Go, go, go!"

Feiyao walked over and leaned into Ying Zhaoyan's arms. He picked up a grape and handed it to the other person's mouth. Then his fingertips passed across the edges of the chin from the lips, brushed the collarbone, and then touched the other person's mouth.

It stayed on the chest for a moment, and finally landed on the waist. A pair of hands stopped, and the wide sleeves covered the movement behind.

Long Laoer looked at it with a look of color on his face, eyes wide open, and saliva almost flowed from his lips.

Ying Zhaoyan's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and a low hum escaped his lips. He picked up Fei Yao and walked towards the inner room, leaving the dancer to continue dancing enchantingly.

Long Laoer wiped his saliva and couldn't help but feel a bit fond of Ying Zhao, and sighed, "We are in the same camp."

Closing the door with a flick of his sleeves, Ying Zhaoyan took a deep breath and a look of pain appeared between his brows.

"Yu'er, you pinched me so hard."

Fei Yao broke away from his arms and got down to the ground, sat down at the table, drank the tea in one gulp, and said, "The matter is settled."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Song's voice rang outside, "Queen, the things have been delivered." It was obvious that Qiao Song's words were a little more well-behaved this time.

"Got it." Fei Yao responded, looked at Ying Zhaoyan, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ying Zhaoyan saluted Fei Yao, "Your Excellency is worthy of being an adult."

"It's just a mantis stalking cicadas, but the devil is more skilled. I'll go out and spend all my time. The devil can solve the problem without any effort. He can just stay in the gentle land. The devil is the clever one."

Ying Zhaoyan bowed to Fei Yao again, "I am willing to be punished by the queen."

Fei Yao chuckled, "Forget it, this matter is not because of you, but because I also like Xi'er very much. Speaking of which, I actually have one..."

Halfway through his words, Fei Yao slowly suppressed his smile, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not mention it. We will leave later and go back."

Ying Zhaoyan's eyes caught Fei Yao's expression at that moment, and he didn't say anything more, just nodded quietly.

The Demon Lord from the Demon Realm came to visit in a friendly manner. When he left, he did not take away any grass or trees in Beihai, but only took away a little maid. This made the old Dragon King confused for a while, and the Second Dragon secretly regretted that he was not blessed with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Long Laosan calculated that in addition to room and board, he also lost tens of thousands of taels of silver. After all, a free maid can save 20 taels of silver a month, which is 24 taels in a year, and 240 taels in ten years.

Ten taels, one hundred years is equivalent to two thousand four hundred taels. If that girl lives for three to five hundred years, it is tens of thousands of taels. This makes Long Laosan feel distressed again.

When the group left, the old Dragon King did not let the drunken Ning Chuan appear at the farewell ceremony for the sake of Bei Hai's dignity. Fei Jue sat in the sedan chair and opened the gauze curtain to see Ning Chuan behind a clump of coral.

Chuan glanced this way, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, shook his body and left again.

Fei Yao knew that in a few hundred years, the future of Beihai would definitely be in Ningchuan's hands.

Back in the Demon Realm, after careful inspection by the Demon Realm's pharmacist, the antidote given by Prince Ningchuan was not toxic, so Ying Zhaoyan ordered someone to mix the medicine into candy and give it to Ying Xi to take. As for whether it had any effect.

, you still have to wait for time to confirm.

After leaving for a short time, Ying Zhaoyan was overwhelmed with government affairs as soon as he came back. He didn't return to the palace until half past midnight at night. Every time he went back, his steps were very light. In the beginning, Fei Yao would be used to it.

I opened my eyes vigilantly, and gradually got used to it, and even stopped waking up.

Sometimes in a dream, the fierce flames are accompanied by noisy sounds, and the morning flowers are blooming slowly, but they seem to be much gentler and no longer push her into the sea of ​​fire. When she reaches a desperate situation in the dream, Fei Yao will feel a pair of hands coming from her.

He hugged her gently from behind and pulled her back.

Ying Zhaoyan would never directly greedily ask for her while she was sleeping. He would suppress himself and wait for her to slowly come out of the nightmare, then he would take possession of her intimately and release his desires.

At the beginning of her wedding, Fei Jue felt that a man like Ying Zhaoyan, even if he favored her and even promised not to marry anyone else, would eventually change and there would be a day when he couldn't help it anymore. However, he did not expect that the person who would change in the end would be

She became accustomed to his presence around her.

Fei Yao felt that this was an extremely dangerous signal. Now she has become accustomed to no longer relying on anyone and relying on others to live. One day she will fall worse than anyone else. After experiencing so much, she is powerless except for life and death. What else can she do in this world?

There was something she couldn't resist.

Therefore, Fei Yao always reminds herself to stay awake and keep her heart strong, so that no one will hurt her.

Since there was nothing to do, Fei Yao took the time to embroider flowers again. When the water plants on them looked green and became palm-sized, Qing Qing came in and told her, "Queen, Miss Sang Tu is here."

Fei Yao was still thinking carefully in his mind, what kind of girl Sang Tu was, and the attentive Qingqing had already answered, "Miss Sang Tu's father was originally an elder who followed the devil. After the elder died, Sang Tu

The girl was helpless, so she was taken into the palace by the devil."

With this explanation, Fei Yao understood instantly, nodded, and asked Qingqing to invite the girl Sang Tu in.

Miss Sang Tu walked slowly through the door, and Fei Jue took a look. The distance she took with each step seemed to be measured just right. As she walked, her clothes and skirts swayed slightly, and the white jade tassels in her hair had the same subtle arc.

Fei Yao looked at the girl Sang Tu's face again, and couldn't help but admire, there is such a beautiful woman in the world, who is not too thick, not too bright, and just right, especially those eyes that seem to contain two pools of autumn water, and can even look at a piece of wood.

She showed a bit of affection, and her every move and gesture showed the demeanor of a lady, which was very different from her wielding swords and guns.

After entering the door, Sang Tu slowly saluted Fei Yao, his voice was delicate and elegant.

"Sang Tu has seen the Queen, but has never paid her regards and hoped that she would atone for her sins."
Chapter completed!