There is no need to ask why, whatever she wants to do is entirely up to her pleasure, as long as she belongs to him.
Queen Yin sternly said: "Don't leave! Yi'er, Queen Mother can promise you anything, but this is absolutely not allowed! They must die here today!"
A cold light flashed from Feng Lianyi's eyes, and the sweet aroma of blood from the blood pool wafted through the air, making his soul a little anxious.
He slowly raised his head and looked at Queen Yin. His dark and bloodthirsty eyes made Queen Yin unconsciously step back, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Feng Lianyi said: "Let's go."
Seeing the tense atmosphere between mother and son, Huang Beiyue felt a little guilty, but thinking that she was the fuse and unable to adjust it, she pursed her lips, lifted Mo Lian from the ground, and walked beside Feng Lianyi.
Li Xie seemed to be very friendly and said: "I will help you support him."
"No!" Huang Beiyue refused coldly.
Li Xie smiled "haha" without forcing it. He walked beside her and said, "I thought you were Honglian, but I didn't expect you to be Huang Beiyue."
"I just pretended to be Honglian, who made her have the same face as me."
"That's it." Li Xie pretended to suddenly realize it, slowly twirling a strand of his snow-white hair, and said: "You are just pretending to be Honglian, there is no need to pretend to be her feelings, right?"
Huang Beiyue suddenly stopped, supporting the heavy Mo Lian, but raised her head and looked at Li Xie coldly: "I like to speak directly and don't like to beat around the bush!"
Li Xie smiled, not unnaturally at all, glanced at Feng Lianyi and said, "I thought Mo Lian was from Guangyao Palace and was hostile to you, but I didn't expect you to risk your life to save him."
"Mo Lian is my friend. Seeing that he is in danger, how can I not save him?" Huang Beiyue said confidently, looking straight at Li Xie with clear eyes.
Li Xie said meaningfully: "Mo Lian is a friend, but what about Your Majesty?"
Huang Beiyue was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Lianyi. Seeing that his expression was indifferent, but there was a slight frown between his eyebrows, he couldn't help but look at Li Xie with a sneer: "You want to sow discord?"
Li Xie raised his eyebrows and said innocently: "I didn't."
"Help me hold Mo Lian up." Huang Beiyue handed Mo Lian's hand to him. Li Xie didn't know what she was going to do, so he helped Mo Lian obediently, and then watched her take Feng Lianyi's hand and walk aside.
He lowered his head and whispered.
What were you talking about? He turned his ear to listen, but Huang Beiyue glanced at him sideways, and Li Xie immediately turned his head, as if he said, "I don't want to hear it."
Xianghuang Beiyue smiled softly, put her arms around Feng Lianyi's broad shoulders, and whispered: "Feng Lianyi, I want to ask you a question, and you have to answer me honestly."
With Nuan Yu in her arms, Feng Lianyi also took advantage of the opportunity to put his arms around her slender waist, and suddenly felt inexplicably calm in his heart, "You ask."
"If you decide on something, will you change your original intention?" Her lips were close to his ear, and the warm breath tickled his body.
The corners of her beautiful lips were slightly raised, like the melting ice and snow in spring, reflecting her stunning face, "No." He answered firmly without hesitation.
"I do not know either."
The soft lips pressed against her gently, and the overly longing breath rushed into his brain in an instant. Feng Lianyi leaned over domineeringly and deepened the kiss.
A domineering, arrogant kiss, with deep love and attachment in the intertwined breath.
