Outside Qingyang City, inside the camp of Cangyao Kingdom, Feng Qi was sitting alone in a tent. At this moment, his mood was particularly messy. He didn't know why, but he had been dreaming for the past few days, and the figure of the woman kept appearing in his dreams.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his face was filled with a gloomy look. How could such a woman be worthy of his dreams? With a cold snort, he stood up, opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a fire in his chest. He flicked his sleeves.
, strode out.
However, just after leaving the tent, I saw several people walking towards me.
"Where is King Qi going?" A gentle voice sounded. The tone was full of joy, but there was a slight edge in those gentle eyes.
Looking at the people walking over, including Feng Lang, he frowned and said, "I am going to go horse riding. Could it be that Prince Xiangyang also wants to go with me?"
Today, Nan Mengya was wearing a long purple dress with a single hairpin on her bun. It was very simple, but it had a unique flavor. She looked at Feng Qi and immediately walked to her side and said with a smile: "It's nice to ride a horse.
, I also like riding horses very much? I heard that King Qi has excellent equestrian skills. I wonder if you would be willing to give me some advice?"
The woman in front of him was dressed in purple, with a bit of coquettishness between her eyebrows. Feng Qi could only feel a figure flashing in his mind. His eyes stayed for a moment, and then he said calmly: "If you want to go, it's okay." With that, he
He glanced at Lie Xiangyang and walked forward.
Nan Mengya smiled with satisfaction and took a look at today's outfit. It seemed that she had made the right bet today. She quickly followed him and spoke to Feng Qi from time to time.
Feng Lang was about to follow, but Lie Xiangyang stopped him, "What did Prince Lang do in the past? Isn't this good? If my guess is correct, their marriage is also the purpose of Prince Qi's trip."
Although what Lie Xiangyang said was the truth, Feng Lang couldn't accept it in his heart. Do you really have to marry Nan Mengya to conquer the world? Can his third brother's courage only reach this point? However, he seems to be better than them.
Still concerned about this matter, Feng Lang glanced sideways at Lie Xiangyang. This person has never been simple, and he would not think that he had purely good intentions.
"Thank you, Prince Xiangyang, for reminding me. I plan to travel around. I wonder if Prince Xiangyang would like to go with me?" Feng Lang said with a smile.
Lie Xiangyang looked at the sky, shook his head and said: "Although the sun is not very big, I still feel dizzy, so I can't accompany Prince Lang. I'm sorry." Then he looked at Feng Lang apologetically.
Feng Lang nodded, cupped his hands and said, "That's it, I will take the first step." As he said that, he walked forward.
Looking at the figure from behind, Lie Xiangyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and turned his head to look at the route where Feng Qi and Nan Mengya left. Soon there would be a good show. He walked forward and walked to a low slope.
He shouted softly, "Come out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in gray clothes suddenly appeared, knelt at his feet, and said respectfully: "Greetings to His Royal Highness."
Lie Xiangyang looked indifferent and said, "What's going on over there?"
"My subordinates are checking, and it will take about two days to arrive. Mo Qiaoyu has already gone over to greet him, and Xuanyuan Aotian said he was going to greet him, but his whereabouts are unknown. As for Mo Dongqing, he has been hanging around the flower shop recently.
I won’t be home all night.” The man in gray thought for a while and said.
Hearing this, Lie Xiangyang suddenly sneered, "No wonder Emperor Huayun wants to create a princess."
The man in gray looked at Lie Xiangyang in confusion, wondering why he wanted to ask about this. He lowered his head and waited for orders.
Lie Xiangyang suddenly said, "Emperor Xue Zhao will come over today, and the kings of the four kingdoms will have a gathering in the evening. Go and call Die Wu over. I need some hangover medicine."
"Yes." The man in gray said quickly, but he couldn't help but look up at Lie Xiangyang, and thought to himself, isn't His Highness a man who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? Why?
Between the mountains and fields, two horses were galloping. Looking at the purple figure in front of him, Feng Qi was distracted for a moment. He seemed to have seen such a smile before, and the two figures seemed to overlap in his mind.
.
At this moment, an exclamation came from the front, "Ah!" The horse seemed to be going crazy. Nanmenya grabbed the reins in panic. She looked at Feng Qi behind her in fear, "Qi, save me!"
Hearing this voice, Feng Qi finally came back to his senses. He slapped Zhuiying and shouted, "Drive!" Zhuiying quickly moved forward, keeping pace with Nanmenya's horse.
With a big hand, he pulled Namya down. He stepped on the saddle and flew directly into the air. The two of them flew into the air and finally fell towards the grass. The two figures overlapped and rolled down.
hillside.
"Qi." Nanmenya blushed with embarrassment. She looked at the handsome face of the person on top of her and felt the strength in her chest. Even if she was usually strong and cunning, she could not help but reveal the shyness of a little daughter at this moment.
Feng Qi's face changed slightly. He looked at the person under him. He was absent-minded for a moment. What happened to him just now? Suddenly he noticed something. His hand was currently attached to the soft part of the person under him. He quickly
Withdrawing his hand, he frowned and said, "Sorry." Then he got ready.
However, at this moment, Nan Mengya hooked her arms directly around Feng Qi's neck. She blushed and said, "Qi, we are going to get married soon. I, I don't mind."
Hearing this, Feng Qi froze there, and a trace of complexity flashed across his handsome face. However, just as he was thinking, his lips became hot, and the person under him had already come up and kissed him.
She took out one hand, grabbed his hand, and let him cling to the softness of her chest.
"Hmm..." Namenya let out a sweet cry, and she didn't believe he could resist it.
At this moment, being provoked by Nan Mengya, a trace of trance flashed in Feng Qi's eyes, and the fire in his chest suddenly rose. He exerted force with his big hand, and Nan Mengya only felt a numbness in her chest, and she exclaimed, "Ah.
"
But before she screamed out, her lips had been sealed, and his hot breath seemed to drown her in an instant. She opened her mouth, and the tip of his tongue directly touched her throat.
She was almost unable to breathe, and her body seemed to be controlled by him. She could only let him set fire to her body.
Clothes were peeling off one by one. Feng Qi looked at the panting person under him. The two figures in his mind had already overlapped. He smiled evilly: "Do you still want it? Do you want more?"
?" As he spoke, he sucked the cherry on her chest.
The person underneath her was trembling, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her eyes were full of satisfaction. Soon she would be his, and soon she would be Princess Qi.
"Qi...I, I want...want..." Nanmenya said delicately, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.
