The fallen curtains swayed with the wind blowing through the window lattice, and through the gauze curtains, the beautiful woman standing in front of the window seemed a little misty, as if she could be embraced within a short distance, but could not be reached by reaching out. This kind of unreliable feeling
, which made Zi Yuqi feel entangled in her heart. Since Ning'er belonged to him, she naturally wanted to stand at the top with him. Knowing that forcing her was ineffective, he could only find opportunities to make her submit. He raised the corners of his lips,
Full of smiles after a confident success.
A salute came from outside the palace: "Your Majesty." Feng Ning turned around and thought about how she looked at this moment, which was indeed inappropriate.
Making his Ning'er feel uncomfortable, a hint of coldness slipped over Zi Yuqi's face and he threatened, "What's the matter?"
"Mei Guifei and Hua Fei are here." Lin Yun's voice was unhurried and revealed a strong inner strength. Come to think of it, who made the Qi Yu Palace too big? Could it be that he was allowed to roar loudly at the entrance of the palace?
.
"Just stop me." Seeing the sarcastic smile on Ning'er's lips, Zi Yuqi felt depressed for no reason, half-closed his eyes, and danger flashed across his face, "Come here."
Feng Ning hesitated for a while, her brows sparse, and there was a hint of teasing in the corners of her eyes. After a moment, Fang Ning moved towards the dragon bed.
Zi Yuqi flicked her fingers together, and Feng Ning, who was near the couch, felt her knees go numb. She immediately stumbled onto someone's chest, and then she was pressed under her again. Her lips were filled with punishment and thinness.
Kissing her angrily, there was a hint of pain between the bites. Listening to his cold and slightly warning murmur, "Don't let me see Ning'er with such an irritating look again, otherwise, I can't guarantee it."
I can hold back my anger and kill Ning'er regardless of her body."
The right to speak was deprived of her, as if she was suffocating, and the rising and falling chest made her feel weak. Finally, when her lips parted, she listened to his ambiguous and naked words, "Ning'er's lips are so alluring, so sweet that I always feel
I’m thinking about it all the time.”
Feng Ning's face turned red, adding a touch of color to her previously slightly pale face. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away. Looking at this man who was crazy about possessiveness, she smiled but said angrily: "Your Majesty is really greedy, and the harem is so complicated."
It’s not that no one is there, Ning’er has been bullied by you to this point and you still don’t want to let Ning’er go. Could it be that for Ning’er, Your Majesty is willing to give up the entire harem?”
Hearing her half-joking and half-probing words, Zi Yuqi stroked her beautiful face and said gently and seriously: "With Ning'er, what else do I want in the harem?"
Although there are lies that are easy to hear and truth that is difficult to hear, Feng Ning believed her without any reservation based on those eyes that looked at her with concentration and affection, and when she was about to speak, the sound of Concubine Mei's disapproval rang out from outside the palace.
A patient voice said, "Manager Lin, I really have something important to report to Your Majesty. You just need to make it clear to Your Majesty that Your Majesty will definitely meet with me."
Lin Yun's words were inaudible. Apparently Concubine Mei deliberately raised her voice to let Zi Yuqi hear it. Feng Ning put her arms around the neck above her body, with a slight smile, "Your Majesty, why don't you meet your two favorites?"
Concubine? Some people say that your emperor will choose one of these two concubines."
Lying on the couch, he held Feng Ning in his arms, "Ning'er said why their father was fighting for power in the court, but they had a good relationship in the harem?"
Feng Ning brushed a strand of hair on his chest and said with a bit of sarcasm, "Your Majesty is such a wise man. He knows everything so clearly. The good relationship between them must be only 'surface'."
With a hint of interest, he kissed her hair and asked, "Ning'er, do you want to watch a show?"