Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 765
Thinking of herself, she pursed her lips, and the corners of her brows and eyes showed condensation, thinking of a month ago, it was also such a dark night, Huang Junye left him.

"Huang Junye, wait for me to pick you up."

Sudden--

An unusual movement came from the grass not far away.

Ye Xiyue walked over, "Who?"

The grass was moving, but no one was there.

She raised her palm, and was suddenly confronted with a black light. After the light dissipated, she could see the little thing in front of her clearly.

It was a three-year-old child with a black mark on his face.

His black hair was tied on top of his head, like a little boy, with a little baby fat on his pink and tender cheeks.

Small body, short arms and short legs.

This is clearly Xiao Fusheng.

But he is not the same as Xiao Fusheng's portrait.

His eyes were blood like glass, and his nails were as black as zombies.

"Little Fusheng?"

The little guy stared at Ye Xiyue, and suddenly let out a long howl, like a wolf howling.

Ye Xiyue yelled inwardly, trying to catch him, but he flashed out of the way, faster than a rabbit.

"Little Fusheng!" Ye Xiyue called out in a low voice, but the little guy had disappeared, hiding in the grass.

Immediately afterwards, there were various movements. Just now, Xiao Fusheng's roar attracted many people, and Ye Xiyue left quickly.

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Lord Heijue ordered those two subordinates to draw a portrait of Ye Xiyue, and then went to Huayang Hall.

In the main hall, golden silk flutters in a room, and the fragrance of flowers and the body fragrance of a woman alone is permeated everywhere.

When Ronghua came, he happened to be holding a portrait in his hand.

"Phoenix King." He didn't even knock on the door of the hall, he just pushed the door and walked in. The golden gauze fluttered in the hall, and the sound of the zither was heard.

Ronghua stood in the main hall, stopped moving forward, and listened to the sound of the piano like mountains and flowing water in his spare time.

A scent of flowers spread into the nose, and a golden shadow suddenly flashed in front of Ronghua. The lotus-like arms were like snakes, dexterously clinging to Ronghua's neck.

The portrait in his hand fell to the ground: "Feng'er, you are being naughty again."

The woman let out a silver bell-like laugh, 'giggling' and kept laughing.

This is a very beautiful woman, however, on her face, there is a half golden mask covering her nose, only her phoenix eyes and lips are exposed.

By the time the two of them finished, nearly an hour had passed.

When she was a girl, she never took off her golden mask, even so, it was hard to hide her stunning face.

Only the half of the face that was exposed was enough to amaze the eyes of all men.

"Ronghua, do you have something to do with me?"

Ronghua smiled suddenly, "I miss you."

"I hate it." Although the woman said this, she never had the usual girlish feelings in her eyes.

"Hmm...I hate it?" Rong Hua asked.

Feng Wudeng was amused by his words, "Ronghua has never hated me, I said something wrong, okay?"

"It's really a blessing for me to make Feng Wang admit his mistakes."

"This is your job."

There was a contented smile in Ronghua's eyes.

Yes, male pet, Feng Wang's favorite.

This noble Feng Wu, who exists like a queen, is a representative of power. Her ability and means have never lost to any man.

"Wang, I came to you today because I really have something to do."

Ronghua took the essence on the side, gently applied it on her, and said softly, "Something happened to the hostage."

Feng Wu leaned on the jade couch, slightly startled, "What happened?"

Rong Hua clasped his five fingers, and attracted the portrait left not far away, "This man has escaped."

(End of this chapter)