The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 142 Like, "Three Treasures of Chicken Xiang"

After she fell asleep, the man in the silver mask turned around, his eyes full of complex emotions fell on her beautiful face, his lips were lightly pursed, his big white hands caressed her face, he lowered his head, Attaching her pink lips, imprinted a deep kiss.

He pulled her jade-like little hand to his lips, stared at her deeply with fiery eyes, and said to her from the bottom of his heart, Feng Qianya, I'm sorry, I can't let you know my real identity for now, and still Can't let you know who I am.

His slender fingers traced the shape of her eyebrows, eyes and lips over and over again, seemingly tirelessly. He didn't stop until he heard a movement outside the door, covered Feng Qianya with a brocade quilt, and untied her dizzy acupuncture points. , the figure quickly flashed to the door of the room, opened the door and disappeared suddenly.

As soon as he disappeared, Tong'er pushed open the door and shouted worriedly: "Miss...Miss..."

At this time, Feng Qianya's acupoints have been relieved. Compared with Tong'er's worry and panic, she is extremely calm, lying on her side, posing the most attractive pose, Ruyu's small hand supports her chin, her almond eyes slightly Sigh, the slender Cui Yu casts a fan-shaped silhouette on her beautiful face, which is very beautiful.

She was wondering why the man in the silver mask was so afraid of her seeing his face?

"Miss...Miss, it's great that you are fine, who is it that brought Miss to the palace?" Tong'er was very happy to see that Feng Qianya was fine, so she asked suspiciously.

Hearing Tong'er's words, Feng Qianya raised her eyes and looked at her, her crescent eyebrows raised lightly, with a lily-like elegant smile on her lips, her jade fingers lightly tugged at a strand of black hair scattered on her chest, and asked in a flat tone: " Has Xuanyuan Mochen returned to the residence?"

Hearing Feng Qianya directly calling Xuanyuan Mochen's name, Tong'er was slightly taken aback, and then replied respectfully: "Miss, this servant just went to the prince's Yihanxuan, and didn't see the prince and Fengying, the prince probably hasn't returned home yet. .”

"Oh?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashed in her almond eyes, but soon, her pair of clear eyes were as deep as a deep pool, impenetrable and impenetrable.

Immediately, she raised her eyes to look at Tong'er, and said in a crisp voice: "Tong'er, I'm hungry, I'm going to prepare something to eat."

"Yes!" Tong'er responded, and immediately left Feng Qianya's room to prepare for her.

Tong'er only left for a short while before bringing her her favorite "Three Treasures of Chicken Xiang", chicken legs, chicken wings, and chicken feet.

Feng Qianya doesn't have a tricky mouth, but she has a special liking for the "Three Treasures of Chicken Xiang", and it seems that she can never get tired of eating it.

Just when Feng Qianya leisurely ate the chicken legs and wings, a loud roar came from outside the room: "Feng-qian-ya!"

Hearing this stern roar, Tong'er was so frightened that her three souls went out of her mind. She tremblingly looked at her young lady, and saw that her young lady was still gnawing chicken wings unmoved. She really admired her, my lord After making such a big fuss, her lady is still in the mood to eat chicken wings. Sure enough, her lady is different.

Turning around, she happened to meet Xuanyuan Mochen's seductive phoenix eyes that were full of anger and extremely piercing.

Suddenly, she felt as if her whole body was placed in an ice cellar. She shivered from the cold, and said in a shivering voice: "Slave... I have seen the prince."

"Get out!" Xuanyuan Mochen stared at Feng Qianya who was still leisurely and calmly gnawing on the chicken wings with piercing gaze, and roared in piercing voice.

(End of this chapter)