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Chapter 270 The Best Wine

And at this moment in the imperial palace, Feng Qiyue was leaning on the soft pillow in Feng Qingyu's bedroom, looking at that still unparalleled beauty with fascinated eyes.

Feng Qingyu held the flagon herself, poured a glass of wine, sat by the bed, then raised her head and took a sip, and fed it to Feng Qiyue's lips.

Feng Qiyue embraced her excitedly, the jug in her hand tilted, and the wine spilled on the skirt of her clothes, but Feng Qiyue didn't care about this, turned over in a hurry and pressed Feng Qingyu down, Feng Qingyu After scolding him for a while, Feng Qiyue took another sip of the wine, and hurriedly sealed his lips, wanting to share the taste of the wine with her.

After a fierce battle, Feng Qiyue was a little weak, hugging Feng Qingyu's delicate body, his mind was a little wandering.

Since the last time he asked Daoist Changsong to perform exercises for Feng Qingyu, Feng Qingyu's spirit has obviously improved a lot during this time. When she looked at him, she still had a charm that was rare in the past. He imprisoned her by his side For many years, she has been forced to accept favors, and she has never taken the initiative.

But these days, she has taken the initiative more and more. She may have been a little embarrassed at first, but gradually, she became more daring.

Especially every time he came over, he would flirt with him with wine, which really made him love her to death.

If he hadn't been sure that this person was still his Yu'er, he might have wondered if he had changed.

Every time she made him so excited, his body began to feel overwhelmed.Feng Qiyue stroked Feng Qingyu's soft waist, wondering if he would find Daoist Changsong to refine some elixirs tomorrow, the usual elixirs could hardly satisfy him.

How happy it would be if I could sing and sing with her every day in this life!

It would be even better if he could live forever!
Feng Qiyue thought so, it seems that tomorrow he will have to find Daoist Changsong to refine some other pills to prolong his life, or he can spread the emperor's list widely and gather capable people and strangers from all over the world to find the way of longevity for him.

The more Feng Qiyue thought about it, the more excited he became. He hugged Feng Qingyu and said emotionally: "Yu'er, wait, if I can live forever, I will definitely have you by my side someday!"

He loves her the most, but he can never give her any title, and he can't even let her appear in front of the world.

But he is the son of heaven, he is the emperor, if he can live forever, then in this world, what else can he not do?

Feng Qingyu closed her eyes, slightly curled the corners of her lips, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, are you serious? Yu'er is serious, brother, you are the Son of Heaven, you must be able to live forever and live as long as the heavens."

Feng Qiyue heard such flattering words from countless people, and every time someone saw him, they would shout long live, but this was the first time his Yu'er said so.

He can scoff at what other people say, but he is in a particularly good mood when his Yu'er says it.

"Hahaha!" Feng Qiyue laughed out loud, and pressed Feng Qingyu under her body again. Feng Qingyu stretched out her jade arms, grabbed the wine pot by the bed, parted her pink lips slightly, and tilted the wine pot, Let the wine fall on your lips, then poke out the tip of your tongue and lick it lightly.

Feng Qiyue, who was stimulated by this thing, became more and more excited, he breathed rapidly, he must live forever, he must live forever, so that he can sing and sing with his Yu'er day and night, and share this prosperous world!
Feng Qingyu hooked the tip of her tongue, and Feng Qiyue hurriedly pounced on it. This wine must be the best wine he has ever drank in his life!
(End of this chapter)