Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

In the Palace of Compassion and Harmony, burning incense curled up into the air.

The air is filled with the strong smell of rose and ylang-ylang.

Behind the auspicious screen of dragon and phoenix, the beautiful scenery in the room is intoxicating.

Amidst the woman's singing, all her charms are revealed, and amidst the soul-stirring charm, the man roars like a beast, interweaving a scene of strong men and women's milk and milk, blending together.

Finally, only ambiguous gasps remained.

"The Queen Mother is a peony fairy. It really makes people want to die. The so-called death under the peony flower is also romantic, but it is the ultimate."

The sweaty man stroked his smooth and firm jade body, filled with emotion.

"If you and I are like this, it won't last long. I, Feng Yilan, entered the palace at the age of 17, became a widow at the age of 21, and had to guard the West Palace alone at the age of 26. I am not reconciled!"

"The regent will arrive in Beijing in a few days, as long as he is still the regent, how can the empress be lonely?"

There was a strong smell of vinegar between the words.

Feng Yilan laughed.

The phoenix eyes stared at him resentfully, and said desolately: "You must have listened to the rumors that I had an affair with the regent king, but it is not true. The regent king has all the power in the world, what kind of woman does he want? He loves the country and not the beauty. As for me, I just want to find a man to rely on. Unfortunately, you are just a prince whom he despises..."

These words smashed a man's self-esteem to the ground, dripping with blood.He finally stopped probing, his eyes turned cold, and his expression was ferocious.

"Unexpectedly, the queen mother would look down on this king too! But, it doesn't matter, after this king kills Xiao Mojue and sits on the position of tens of thousands of people, the queen mother will still occupy the post and move to Fengqi Palace."

Feng Yilan jumped up in fright, staring at the man with her bare upper body in horror.

"You're crazy! You're no match for him, let alone the clever Ling Yuexi."

When he found out that Feng Yilan didn't stop him, but expressed his worries, his thoughts changed, maybe, he didn't have to wait until the day when the emperor took over the government.

He only cares about the beauty in his heart and thinks of having both the world and the beautiful, but he doesn't know that the woman opposite him also has the same thoughts in his heart.

The two have been wanting to make love for several years, and now the time is ripe, how can they give up.

"Hehehe, a Ling Yuexi, no matter how smart she is, is nothing more than a girl who has provoked love, and she is not to be feared. The emperor is still in the hands of the empress dowager. As long as the empress dowager immediately drafts for the emperor to enrich the harem, according to that girl's temperament..."

"This……"

"Yilan, with you loving me in this life, I will die with no regrets. For you, I will hold this country in front of you and offer you a job!"

His affectionate gaze and gentle voice like water are all addictive.Feng Yilan sneered in her heart, pretending to be a lover in front of her?

"Ying..." Like all women who are moved by sweet words, Feng Yilan called out emotionally, tears streaming down her face.Lang has a love concubine and intends to make love again.

At dawn, a figure appeared in the Palace of Mercy and Harmony.

"Hey, my little master, what are you doing early in the morning? The queen mother is still asleep."

Andrew hurriedly stopped Feng Yanran who was dressed in red.

"Go away, the elder brother of the princess has set up a palace in the frontier, and went to share it with the imperial aunt. Do you have to get the consent of your slave?"

Feng Yanran pushed Andrew away and broke in.

"Princess, princess..."

Andrew hastily raised his voice.

Feng Yanran lifted the curtains one after another, shouting "Aunt Huang" and went straight to Fengta.

"stop!"

Just as she reached out to lift the thick bed veil, majestic and indifferent shouts came from inside.

"The imperial aunt..."

Feng Yanran stood there timidly, with her head down, her eyes fell on the ground, she clearly had a pair of black soft boots.