The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Long Junao clenched his fists, watching the carriage go far away, until the position where he could no longer see...

Long Junao turned his head and met Feng Yun's gaze.

"If I want to get Yue'er, how can I get rid of Long Canghao?"

Feng Yun smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

He smiled mysteriously, like Shura who came out of hell, but his face was pure like a small white flower in full bloom: "His Royal Highness is honorable, and he is the future heir. He will live, and whoever wants to die will die. His Royal Highness is afraid that he will not be able to deal with King Cang when he inherits the throne one day?"

"No." Long Junao shook his head in denial: "If it is this way, father is still in good health, and it is not a problem to live another 20 years. If we really have to wait until then, Yue'er and Long Canghao have already had children. The house is full, and I don't have the patience to wait that long, so is there any other way?"

Feng Yun curled his lips, and there was a sly smile in the corner of his eyes, which was no less than that of a fox.

"Didn't His Royal Highness come to discuss the emergency at the border with King Cang? His Royal Highness can ask the Lord to send King Cang to the border to suppress it, and arrange killers to rob and kill him on the way. However, King Cang is very skilled in martial arts. He's useless."

Long Junao fell into deep thought, a hint of hatred appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then smudged on the white rice paper like an ink painting, gradually occupying his entire heart.

Long Canghao, if you robbed me of the woman who watched the mountain, don't blame me for being unfeeling.

Seeing the hatred and murderous look in Long Canghao's eyes, Feng Yun smiled unconsciously.

Inside the carriage.

As soon as the carriage started to move, Feng Zhuyue was pulled over by a strong force, and lay in his arms, and then, soft lips covered hers.

Feng Zhuyue was slightly taken aback, and when she saw the angry and jealous eyes on his black cloak, she smiled comfortably, wrapped her little hands around his neck, and leaned herself towards him actively.

He kissed with a trace of anger, and explored her with the flexible tip of his tongue. After a long time, he imprinted all her sweetness in his heart, and then let go of her who was panting.

Feng Zhuyue was let go by him, and she lay powerlessly in his arms, all her air was taken away by him, her body went numb for a while, her little face was flushed with the blush of the sunset, with an alluring color.

Looking at her, Long Canghao's eyes became deeper.

"You will really make me angry. Seeing Long Junao looking at you, I can't wait to slap him to death."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly: "You don't have to bear it, just slap him away, and save me talking nonsense with him."

"Okay, as long as he dares to show his love for you in front of me next time, I will slap him away without hesitation."

"I'll kick him again."

Long Canghao smiled slightly, very satisfied with the sentence she added later, and then suddenly hugged her in his arms: "Yue'er, what should I do! I found that I can't control my liking for you. When I first saw you, I just think you are the right woman for me, and I have never thought about whether I like it or not. But now, I can't leave you more and more, and I can't wait to tie you by my side and stay with me all the time. "

Long Canghao felt that his heart was in a mess. Last night, the mess was beyond cleansing.Long Junao clenched his fists, watching the carriage go far away, until the position where he could no longer see...

Long Junao turned his head and met Feng Yun's gaze.

"If I want to get Yue'er, how can I get rid of Long Canghao?"

Feng Yun smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

He smiled mysteriously, like Shura who came out of hell, but his face was pure like a small white flower in full bloom: "His Royal Highness is honorable, and he is the future heir. He will live, and whoever wants to die will die. His Royal Highness is afraid that he will not be able to deal with King Cang when he inherits the throne one day?"

"No." Long Junao shook his head in denial: "If it is this way, father is still in good health, and it is not a problem to live another 20 years. If we really have to wait until then, Yue'er and Long Canghao have already had children. The house is full, and I don't have the patience to wait that long, so is there any other way?"

Feng Yun curled his lips, and there was a sly smile in the corner of his eyes, which was no less than that of a fox.

"Didn't His Royal Highness come to discuss the emergency at the border with King Cang? His Royal Highness can ask the Lord to send King Cang to the border to suppress it, and arrange killers to rob and kill him on the way. However, King Cang is very skilled in martial arts. He's useless."

Long Junao fell into deep thought, a hint of hatred appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then smudged on the white rice paper like an ink painting, gradually occupying his entire heart.

Long Canghao, if you robbed me of the woman who watched the mountain, don't blame me for being unfeeling.

Seeing the hatred and murderous look in Long Canghao's eyes, Feng Yun smiled unconsciously.

Inside the carriage.

As soon as the carriage started to move, Feng Zhuyue was pulled over by a strong force, and lay in his arms, and then, soft lips covered hers.

Feng Zhuyue was slightly taken aback, and when she saw the angry and jealous eyes on his black cloak, she smiled comfortably, wrapped her little hands around his neck, and leaned herself towards him actively.

He kissed with a trace of anger, and explored her with the flexible tip of his tongue. After a long time, he imprinted all her sweetness in his heart, and then let go of her who was panting.

Feng Zhuyue was let go by him, and she lay powerlessly in his arms, all her air was taken away by him, her body went numb for a while, her little face was flushed with the blush of the sunset, with an alluring color.

Looking at her, Long Canghao's eyes became deeper.

"You will really make me angry. Seeing Long Junao looking at you, I can't wait to slap him to death."

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly: "You don't have to bear it, just slap him away, and save me talking nonsense with him."

"Okay, as long as he dares to show his love for you in front of me next time, I will slap him away without hesitation."

"I'll kick him again."

Long Canghao smiled slightly, very satisfied with the sentence she added later, and then suddenly hugged her in his arms: "Yue'er, what should I do! I found that I can't control my liking for you. When I first saw you, I just think you are the right woman for me, and I have never thought about whether I like it or not. But now, I can't leave you more and more, and I can't wait to tie you by my side and stay with me all the time. "

Long Canghao felt that his heart was in a mess. Last night, the mess was beyond cleansing.