At this moment, Feng Qi's clothes were already open, and his strong muscles were tightly fitting the person under him. The already swollen object was now touching the secret forest of the person under him, just one step away.
Nan Mengya's body couldn't help trembling. She will be Princess Qi soon, she will be Princess Qi soon! She will be his person soon!
"Qi..."
As if awakened by this sound, looking at the person beneath him, the flames in Feng Qi's eyes gradually disappeared, and the two figures that were originally overlapping gradually separated.
Feeling a chill on her body and the weight on her body disappearing, Nanmeng Ya opened her eyes vaguely and whispered: "Qi!"
Feng Qi arranged his clothes and said indifferently: "Get dressed and go back."
Go back? Nanmenya woke up in an instant, just go back like this? She opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, and shouted in a low voice: "Why?"
Feng Qi looked at the sky. What happened to him at that moment? He looked at the woman on the ground with an indescribable feeling. He said harmoniously: "Losing your virginity before marriage is not a good reputation for you and me."
, he waved his palm, and all the clothes originally scattered on the ground were covered up on Nanmenya's body. He walked to Zhuiying, directly mounted his horse, and rode away.
Holding the clothes on her body tightly, Nanmenya's eyes widened, her face full of resentment, she bit her lips tightly, and there was blood oozing out, how dare he do this to her! Why, why!
After putting on her clothes, Nan Mengya looked ahead. Where was Feng Qi's figure? How dare he leave like this!
"It seems that Princess Zhaoning's beauty trap has failed?" Suddenly a joking voice sounded from behind.
Hearing this voice, the anger in Nan Mengya's heart rose again, and she sneered: "If you want to see my joke, then you are wrong, sooner or later I will be Princess Qi!"
Lie Xiangyang stepped forward and said with a low smile: "So what if it's Princess Qi? Do you think that since you became Princess Qi, his heart will be with you? Or maybe you just want this phoenix position, and you don't care about him."
Don't you care?"
"The Phoenix position is mine, and he is even more mine!" Nanmenya gritted her teeth and said, how could she not get what she wanted?
However, Lie Xiangyang suddenly said seriously: "As long as she is here, you will never get him. I do know many interesting things, and I want to tell Princess Zhaoning."
Nanmenya looked at him suspiciously. What was his purpose? She didn't think he would help her.
"Don't look at me like this. Your purpose is very similar to mine, so I said that we are destined to cooperate." Lie Xiangyang smiled mysteriously. This time, it was thanks to Feng Qi's departure.
As soon as he returned to the camp, he saw Feng Lang coming up to him. He said hurriedly: "Third brother, my father has summoned you for something. Please go there quickly."
Feng Qi frowned, remembering everything just now, and said after a while: "Okay." Then he handed Zhuiying to Feng Lang and walked quickly towards the main tent.
Before he entered the door, he heard bursts of coughing coming from inside. He clenched his fists, and after a while he opened the curtain and walked in.
"My son, I pay my respects to my father." Feng Qi saluted and said, raising his head unconsciously to look at the person on the throne.
Feng Huan sat lazily on the throne. He waved his hand and motioned for everyone around him to go out. He looked at Feng Qi and said for a long time, "Get up."
Feng Qi stood still and looked at the person in front of him. His hair was covered with silver threads and his face was becoming more and more haggard. Is it really time that makes people grow old?
As if he saw Feng Qi's thoughts, Feng Huan sighed: "Time is the most ruthless. No matter how high-spirited you were, in the end you will be nothing more than a handful of loess."
Feng Qi's heart tightened and he said, "My father asked me to come here today. I wonder why?"
Looking at this son, Feng Huan always has a sense of helplessness. He has six sons. The sixth son is too young to hold a big responsibility. The fourth son is the most like him in temperament. He is a benevolent person and extremely smart. Unfortunately, he died young. The eldest son is stable.
, more than enough to maintain success, not enough to create, the second son is narrow-minded and unable to take on important responsibilities, and
The fifth son's literary talent and martial arts are good, but unfortunately he is not as good at governing the country. The third son is what he values most. He is the best among them in terms of literature, Taoism and military strategy. He is already familiar with the matter of governing the country.
, but he has too many burdens in his heart, and he is worried that these burdens will destroy him.
"I just want to ask you, do you really want to marry the princess of Qingfu Kingdom?" Feng Huan asked solemnly.
Feng Qi looked at Feng Huan in confusion. What did he want to say? He frowned and said, "Don't you think this is the best way, father? Using my marriage to bring a country under the jurisdiction of my Cangyao country.
Earth! No need for war, nothing better!"
Couldn't be better? Feng Huan smiled bitterly in his heart. That's not what he said when he came to ask for his orders. It seems that he hasn't understood the young man's affairs yet.
"Since you have already made a decision on this matter, I will not ask anything further. If nothing happens, you can leave." Feng Huan waved his hand, indicating that he could go out.
However, Feng Qi had no intention of leaving at this moment. He looked at Feng Huan, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Is the treasure in Qingyang City true?"
Hearing these words, Feng Huan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he sneered: "Treasure? Maybe, but no one can confirm whether it is true or not."
"Then I have resigned." Feng Qi said and was about to leave. However, at this time, a voice came from behind, "The flying dragon controls the sky, the reverse phoenix breaks through the sky, the Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the jade dragon sings!"
Isn't this sentence a comment from Long Xiangyu? Feng Qi's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but look at Feng Huan behind him. He was looking at him calmly at this moment. Is this a reminder to him? He paused for a moment and opened the curtain.
The curtain is out.
Looking at the empty curtain, Feng Huan suddenly smiled bitterly. Today, maybe they can't change anything. This world is the world of young people after all.
He took out a handkerchief from his arms with blooming peach blossoms embroidered on it, "Yun'er, you are right, fame, wealth and power are nothing but yellow sand and will eventually dissipate without a trace. It's a pity that you will never give me a chance again.
." As he spoke, he kept coughing. Looking at the blood on the handkerchief, the peach blossoms dyed red bloomed enchantingly, and he couldn't help but show a peaceful look on his face.
Looking at the densely packed tents in front of him, the man on horseback couldn't help but smile. When he finally arrived, he quickly dismounted, and someone was already there to greet him.
"Welcome Your Majesty." There was a dense crowd of people kneeling on the ground.
Dugu Yiming said solemnly: "Pingsheng, have all the people from the other four countries arrived?"
"Reporting to the emperor, except Emperor Huayun, everyone else is here." The leading official immediately replied.
Dugu Yiming nodded and walked forward. He looked at the scene around him. There were densely packed tents everywhere, and all countries were heavily guarded. Suddenly he stopped and his eyes fell on a man in black clothes not far away.
, the man was walking forward. Although he was trying his best to conceal himself, his momentum still made him pay attention.
As if aware of Dugu Yiming's intention, the official next to him quickly said: "Your Majesty, that is King Qi of Cangyao Kingdom."
Glancing at the official next to him, Dugu Yiming raised his lips slightly, "Prince Qi? That's interesting!"
