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

Chapter 220 Riding a Horse, Don't Give Him Your Robe

Feng Qianya, who was taking a nap with her eyes closed, was suddenly "assaulted" by the frantic hands. She slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of teasing flashed in her apricot eyes. around his neck.

Enthusiasm met fanaticism, sparking high temperature sparks, the temperature in the carriage and Xuanyuan Mochen's body temperature soared rapidly.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread throughout the carriage.

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen stared at Feng Qianya with fiery eyes, his voice was extremely hoarse, but it hit people's eardrums like a drug.

Almost, Feng Qianya was about to be fooled by his alluring voice.

Her beautiful face was dyed with an intoxicating blush, her bewitching almond eyes were slightly narrowed, her gaze seemed to be intoxicated, and a soft and charming voice overflowed, "Baby, quickly, take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face was stained with an incomparably charming smile, and her big white hands were about to tear off the shackles around her waist, but she stopped her.

Feng Qianya stared at him fascinatedly, put her pink lips behind his ear, and said softly, "Baby, take off yours first."

Xuanyuan Mochen gave her a fiery look, straightened up, and quickly took off his robe.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya had an extremely seductive smile on her lips. Seeing that he had taken off all the clothes on her body, she rolled over and pushed him away, picked up the clothes he had taken off, and opened the carriage.

Xuanyuan Mochen came to his senses, his handsome face sank, his light brown pupils were filled with anger, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Ya'er, what are you going to do?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, smiled magnificently, and said softly, "Baby, I'm going to ride a horse, I won't accompany you..."

Speaking of this, she threw a jade belt to him, with a coquettish curve on her lips, "This is for you, don't wear any clothes, if you feel cold, just use that belt to cover the key parts."

After saying that, Feng Qianya glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her beautiful face was smudged with even more delicate flowers, she blushed rarely, hugged Xuanyuan Mochen's robe, and sat down to pull the carriage One of the black horses.

Feng Ying, who was riding a horse to protect the right side of the carriage, saw Feng Qianya get out of the carriage and rode forward, his eyes fell on the robe she held in her hand, and he was slightly startled, isn't that the prince's robe?
Immediately, he glanced at the carriage, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, their princes aren't wearing clothes, are they?
"Why did the princess come out?" He looked at Feng Qianya and asked with a slight nod.

"Come out to breathe." Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Ying after finishing speaking, hooked her fingers towards him, raised her lips and said, "Come here."

Hearing this, Feng Ying immediately rode close to her, nodded and asked, "What is the princess' order?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at him, stuffed Xuanyuan Mochen's robe into his arms, and then sat on his horse's back.

Seeing Feng Qianya sitting behind her, Fengying was very nervous, "Wang... Wangfei..."

Feng Qianya glanced at Feng Ying sitting in front of her, raised her lips and said, "Go down, I'll ride a horse, remember, if you don't want to become a eunuch, don't give him your robe."

"Yes!" Feng Ying responded, got off the horse, and sat on Ye Sha's horse, riding the same horse with him.

And Feng Qianya tightened the rein with one hand, and shouted coquettishly, "Drive..." The horse started to gallop.

In the 21st century, she had learned to ride a horse and so on, so riding a horse was not difficult for her.

She was fine, riding a horse, and she was in a good mood. The naked Xuanyuan Mochen was sitting alone in the carriage, full of anger, burning with desire, and extremely unhappy to the extreme.

His handsome face was covered with a thick haze, his light brown pupils were filled with anger, and his big white hands were clenched tightly, making a rattling sound.

Damn it, she actually tricked him into taking off his clothes and throwing him naked in the carriage. This "revenge" he must "violently" avenge.

Jiluo Mountain is twenty miles outside the imperial city. The mountain is not too steep. There are luxuriant green trees on both sides of the mountain road. feeling.

And the higher it went, the flatter the mountain became. A small group of [-] guards brought by Xuanyuan Mochen stationed at the foot of Jiluo Mountain.

And Feng Qianya, Xuanyuan Mochen, Xuanyuan Liluo, Anling Yifeng, including Fengying, took the rest of the people to rest temporarily on the mountainside of Jiluo Mountain.

There is a relatively flat grassland here, which is just right as a resting place.

After getting off the horse, Feng Qianya looked around, and then asked Fengying standing behind her: "How was the situation of your last investigation? How many ghost-masked men are there? Which places have they set up defenses?"

Fengying heard the words, nodded and said: "Reporting to the princess, only the top of Jiluo Mountain is fortified, and the guards are heavily guarded. It is not clear how many people there are. My subordinates guess that there are at least 3000 people."

"3000 people?" Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes slightly, her slender jade fingers picked up a strand of black hair from her temples and played with it in her hands, a slight smile appeared on her lips, who is this ghost-masked man?There are at least 3000 people under his command?It seems that he is extremely difficult.

He gathered all the people on the top of the mountain, and it seemed that it was a bit difficult to attack, so he had to find a way to disperse his manpower.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Ying, seeing that Xuanyuan Mochen's robe was still in his arms, she raised her lips and said, "Take it and put it on for him, don't freeze to death. "

Fengying heard the words and immediately responded, "Yes!"

After saying that, he hugged Xuanyuan Mochen's robe and jumped towards the carriage.

Immediately, he got into the carriage with his robe in his arms, but he saw Xuanyuan Mochen's face was livid, and his whole body exuded a terrifying hostility. Because he was naked, he raised Erlang's legs like Feng Qianya, covering important parts.

Fengying couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, lowered his head and said, "My lord, your robe."

Xuanyuan Mochen angrily took the robe that Fengying handed him, gathered his internal strength, and hit his chest with a palm.

"Hmm~" Fengying who was hit by a palm snorted, blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, staring at him coldly, his voice was cold mixed with anger, "Why did you bring my king's robe at this time?"

Fengying's expression was painful, and she lowered her head sadly, "Return...to the lord, the wangfei threatened the descendants of the subordinates, and the subordinates had no choice but to send the robes of the lord in time, please atone for the lord's sin."

Xuanyuan Mochen gave him a stern look, his handsome face was tense, and he said angrily, "Back off."

"Yes!" Feng Ying responded and immediately exited the carriage.

After coming out, he took out a pill and took it, frowned sadly, it seemed that he had to get married soon, otherwise, he would either lose his life, or die from serious internal injuries.

Both the prince and the concubine are not easy-going lamps, his life is miserable!

Xuanyuan Mochen, who was dressed in his robes, was still sitting in a wheelchair. At this time, his face was still shrouded in gloom, and his whole body exuded a terrifying hostility. He turned his arms and stared angrily at the man not far away. With a concubine-colored figure, she roared, "Feng-qian-ya!"

Hearing an angry voice behind her, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows lightly, looked back at the handsome man who was furious, walked forward with graceful steps, leaned down, and put her slender jade hands on the arm rests on both sides of his wheelchair With a smile on the corner of his lips, "Baby, don't breathe fire first, let's get rid of Mount Jiluo first."

Xuanyuan Mochen stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, put his crimson lips behind her ears, and said through gritted teeth, "I will "revenge you fiercely" after leveling Jiluo Mountain."

After saying that, he squinted at Fengying, and ordered in a deep voice: "The four of you each lead a group of people to besiege from all sides. Within today, Mount Jiluo must be flattened."

"Yes!" Fengying responded, Yesha, Yueliu, and Yueli rushed up to Mount Jiluo with 1000 people each.

Hearing Xuanyuan Mochen's arrangement, Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corners of her lips. Her treasure is worthy of being the King of War, and the siege from all sides just dispersed the manpower of the ghost-faced man, and it was in harmony with her heart. What I thought was exactly the same.

Seeing that Fengying and the other four had already led people out, she got off Xuanyuan Mochen's lap, walked straight to An Ling Yifeng, raised her eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain too."

Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said with a downcast expression: "Ya'er, you are not allowed to go, the mountain is dangerous."

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, and squinted at him at a 45-degree angle, "Baby, I just like stimulation."

After saying that, she sat on a horse, put her legs under the horse's belly, and ran towards Jiluo Mountain.

"Ya'er wait for me." Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng jumped on a horse and chased after him.

Xuanyuan Mochen Anling Yifeng chased after him, his face was extremely displeased, his light brown eyes almost spewed fire, and he decided again in his heart, after leveling Jiluo Mountain, killing the ghost-faced man, and reporting that he was arrested three years ago His revenge for poisoning, he will "revenge" her fiercely.

The top of Jiluo Mountain is extremely flat, and when Feng Qianya rode to the top of the mountain, what she saw was a fight that had already started.

"Bang bang..." The sound of weapons colliding and shouts of killing merged into one, echoing throughout Jiluo Mountain.

An Ling Yifeng, who came with Feng Qianya, saw such a bloody fight, his brows were tightly furrowed, feeling pity in his heart.

He rode to Feng Qianya's side, frowned, and asked, "Is there a way for Ya'er to stop them?"

Hearing this, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at him, seeing his brows furrowed tightly, she was about to say something to untangle him, when she saw more than 100 black-clothed killers suddenly appeared in the air, each of them slashed down with sharp knives.

Along with the more than 100 men in black, there is also a ghost-faced man.

No one has ever dared to attack Jiluo Mountain. Today, Jiluo Mountain was suddenly attacked from all directions, so it was unable to cope and suffered heavy damage.

When the ghost-masked man saw Feng Qianya appearing in Mount Jiluo, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he stared at her fiercely, his voice was harsh, "It turned out to be you? Is it the Mount Jiluo where you led a surprise attack?"

Feng Qianya saw the biggest BOSS appear, her lips curled up into a beautiful smile, her clear eyes flashed a murderous look, her voice was as cold as coming from a cold pool, "Of course it's me, otherwise who do you think I will "think" of you every day, last time you knocked me and my baby off a cliff, today I will fight back and knock you down Mount Jiluo."

(End of this chapter)