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

Chapter 222 Carrying People and Beds to Burn
The ghost-masked man stared hard, and clenched his hands tightly, "I will convince my father that I am still alive."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yihong nodded lightly, looked at the ghost-masked man and asked, "When does the emperor plan to enter the palace to meet the emperor?"

The ghost-masked man smiled coldly, and said in a stern tone: "I will enter the palace when my injuries are better, and I will not let Feng Qianya go."

As soon as Xuanyuan Yihong heard that the ghost-masked man mentioned Feng Qianya, his eyes showed a ruthless look, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he wished to tear Feng Qianya's body to pieces.

And when Feng Qianya left Jiluo Mountain and returned to the palace, it was already dark, she had finished her bath, had dinner and did not see Xuanyuan Mochen and Fengying coming back, so she went to sleep first.

When she woke up the next day, the first person she saw was not Xuanyuan Mochen, but the person she was going to find next - Yu Xiaohan.

"Ya'er is awake?" Yu Xiaohan lay on her side beside Feng Qianya, her charming black eyes stared at her tenderly, her white and slender fingers lightly picked her sharp chin, bright red There was a charming smile on the corner of his lips.

Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes slightly, squinting at the man who sneaked onto her bed at a 45-degree angle, with a gorgeous smile on her lips, he came just in time, she was about to find him, but he came to the door by himself.

She pulled his hand that lifted her jaw, covered her mouth habitually and yawned, stretched her arms and called lazily: "Tong'er..."

Tong'er, who was waiting at this time every day, heard her voice, and pushed the door in with water for her grooming.

When she came in and saw Yu Xiaohan appearing on Feng Qianya's bed, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Feng Qianya in surprise, "Miss... he... how could he be in the room of the lady and the prince?" inside?"

Feng Qianya stared at the surprised Tong'er with sleepy eyes, stood up on the bed as if Yu Xiaohan didn't exist, and then stepped on Yu Xiaohan's stomach.

I saw Yu Xiaohan's complexion changed slightly, his handsome eyebrows frowned, his charming black eyes stared at the beautiful woman who stepped on his stomach whether it was on purpose or on purpose, the corners of his bright red lips twitched, "Ya'er...you didn't see me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qianya stepped on his stomach with her other jade foot, and jumped twice vigorously.

He frowned even tighter, and just as he was about to make a sound, Feng Qianya jumped off of the bed directly from his body.

Seeing this, Tong'er's small face turned a little red with a suppressed smile, her young lady must have done it on purpose.

Seeing that Feng Qianya got out of bed and had already sat down, she also went up to groom Feng Qianya as if Yu Xiaohan didn't exist.

Yu Xiaohan was lying sideways on the bed, with her head propped up by her fair and beautiful hands, and her charming black eyes kept staring at him without any taboo. Feng Qianya, who was washing and changing clothes, was an informal and unpretentious woman like her. rarely seen.

He has read countless women, and has seen all kinds of women, but he has never seen a special woman like her.

He doesn't like women who are too pretentious and contrived, but Feng Qianya seems to like his appetite.

She is not a woman who can be controlled by anyone, even Xuanyuan Mochen may not be able to control her.

Under Yu Xiaohan's watchful eye, Feng Qianya finished her grooming and walked to him fully dressed.

"Ya'er..." Seeing her approaching him, a gleam of light bloomed in Yu Xiaohan's bewitching black eyes, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes that he hadn't noticed when he looked at her.

Feng Qianya squinted at Yu Xiaohan at a 45-degree angle with lowered eyes, raised her eyebrows and looked at Tong'er, raised her lips and said, "Tong'er, go and ask the housekeeper to call five or six servants over, and prepare firewood and the like. Things, bring them together."

Tong'er looked at her young lady in puzzlement, and immediately responded: "Yes!"

After Tong'er left, Feng Qianya leaned down, her apricot eyes squinted at his handsome face with deep meaning, her slender jade fingers lightly picked his beautiful jaw, and the corners of her lips formed a bewitching arc, "You still dare to come, didn't you drink enough from the northwest wind last time?"

Hearing this, Yu Xiao narrowed her cold eyes, remembering the last time she was "hanging" on a tree and blowing the night wind all night.

Immediately, the corners of his bright red lips raised slightly, and he stretched out his long arms, taking Feng Qianya into his arms.

He looked down at her and was about to make a sound when he felt a pain in his chest, as if being pricked by a tiny needle.

"Ya'er, what did you do?" After asking this, he realized that he couldn't move.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. With her temperament, she must not know how to torture him. Of course, he knew that she let Xun Wangguang's ass to run naked, and she would not concoct him in accordance with the law. ?Let him appear in front of the people in the imperial city with bare buttocks, he would rather die.

Feng Qianya glanced at Yu Xiaohan who couldn't move, smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, and straightened her body.

"Ya'er, what are you going to do?" Seeing her standing up, Yu Xiaohan narrowed her charming black eyes and asked her questioningly.

Feng Qianya's beautiful crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and she squinted at him who was immobile on the bed at a 45-degree angle, and the smile on the corner of her lips was a bit seductive, "Don't worry, you will know what I'm going to do in a while?"

After she finished speaking, Tong'er came in from the door with the housekeeper and five servants.

"Miss, the housekeeper is here." After Tong'er finished speaking, she stood behind Feng Qianya.

"See Wangfei!" The housekeeper and the five servants immediately knelt down and saluted, not daring to be negligent. Now that Feng Qianya is Wang Fa in the Shengqing Palace, they were afraid that they would offend her if they were not careful.

Feng Qianya stared at the kneeling butler, pointed at Yu Xiaohan on the bed with her slender fingers, raised her lips and said, "Carry him out with the bed and burn him."

"What?" Yu Xiaohan heard Feng Qianya's words, surprise flashed across his charming black eyes, he frowned slightly, and asked her, "Ya'er, are you serious?"

Tong'er was also surprised when she heard her words.

The housekeeper who was equally astonished glanced at the man who had inexplicably appeared in their concubine's room, and immediately responded, "Yes!"

Immediately he stood up, asked the five servants who were kneeling behind him to step forward, and carried Yu Xiaohan with his bed out of the room.

Seeing that Yu Xiaohan and the bed were carried out of the room, Tong'er recovered from the surprise, looked at Feng Qianya and asked: "Miss, are you really going to burn that Mr. Yu?"

Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, her lips curled up in a pretty curve, and she raised her lips and said, "Tong'er, I'm hungry, I'm preparing the Three Treasures of Jixiang."

After saying that, she walked out of the room with graceful steps.

At this time, the butler and the five servants were stacking the prepared dry firewood around the wide bed.

Yu Xiaohan, who was lying on the bed unable to move, saw that Feng Qianya didn't seem to be telling a lie, his black eyes narrowed slightly, shooting a sharp light, and his voice was not as gentle as before, it was more cold and angry, "Ya'er, are you really going to burn me? If you burn me, Xuanyuan Mochen won't get what he wants."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya narrowed her apricot eyes, walked to the bed surrounded by piles of dry firewood and sat down, staring down at Yu Xiaohan whose handsome face was full of anger, her lips curled into a beautiful smile like blue waves, "Yumei, my baby and I can only sleep in my bed, who allowed you to climb up? Huh?"

Yu Xiaohan's green eyebrows raised slightly, her charming black eyes stared at her sharply, and a cold smile was drawn on the corners of her bright red lips, "Just because of this, you are going to burn me and this bed." What? Did you fall in love with this bed? Or did you fall in love with Xuanyuan Mochen?"

Glancing at him, the smile on the corner of Feng Qianya's lips became more and more seductive. She leaned forward, and put her pink lips behind his ears, "I'll give you a chance to start burning from the bottom to the top. You should think about it carefully, would you like it?" Would you like to give me the lower part of Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue? Huh?"

Hearing Feng Qianya's words, Yu Xiaohan narrowed her charming ink eyes, and smiled meaningfully at the corner of her lips, "So this is your purpose, Ya'er is to force me to hand over the lower part of Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue? You are here for Xuanyuan Mochen, it seems that you already know the identity of senior brother, did senior brother tell you everything?"

Knowing Feng Qianya's purpose, Yu Xiaohan was not as nervous as before. Since Feng Qianya wanted something from him, she would not attack him. She just wanted to force him to hand over Yin Yang Xuan The lower part of Tianjue.

But he neglected that Feng Qianya had always acted unreasonably, even if she asked him for something, she would not necessarily take his life into consideration, let alone be at his mercy.

His green brows were raised slightly, his charming black eyes stared at Feng Qianya closely, the corners of his bright red lips curved beautifully, his voice was low and full of magnetism, "Since Ya'er wants the lower part of Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue, she should please me, If you treat me like this, Ya'er thinks I'll give it to you?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yu Xiaohan, she stood up straight, and looked sideways at the butler holding the torch, with a gorgeous smile on her lips, she walked directly to the butler, took the torch in his hand, and said nothing A trace of hesitation lit the pyre at the end of the bed.

"Coaxing" the burning flames, the crimson flames reflected her beautiful face, adding a bit of coquettishness to her.

She raised her eyebrows and stared at Yu Xiaohan who was lying down, with a coquettish and charming smile blooming on her beautiful face, and said in a flat tone: "Whether you give the Yin-Yang Xuantian Art or not, it's up to you, but I Just to remind you, your time is limited, if you make a decision late, the fire will burn on your gun, and you will lose your children and grandchildren, which is your loss."

After saying that, Feng Qianya looked sideways at the butler, and the smile on her lips bloomed like a lotus flower, "Go and get two barrels of oil to pour, and help him make a decision as soon as possible."

Hearing Feng Qianya's words, Yu Xiaohan's charming black eyes shot a cold light. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the "gun" in her mouth, he contacted the four words "cut off children and grandchildren" that she said later, It was not difficult for him to guess what the "gun" meant.

His magnetic voice was mixed with anger, "Feng Qianya, you burn me, you don't want to get Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue."

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows slightly, the smile on her lips was extremely gorgeous, and she stared at him calmly, "Don't worry, you won't die, I will put out the fire immediately after you die. Is the trick to give or give?"

"You..." Hearing Feng Qianya's words, the corners of Yu Xiaohan's lips twitched, and his charming black eyes narrowed. He could see that Feng Qianya didn't seem to be telling lies, but Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue He couldn't give her the lower part easily.

At this time, he smelled a burning smell, felt a burning pain from his feet, and lowered his eyes to see that the fire had already burned his feet.

He wrinkled his brows tightly, his face turned pale, and his tone was mixed with a trace of coldness and anger, "Feng Qianya, you...you are so serious, you...let me go."

"Ya'er, are you burning people?" An Ling Yifeng's voice sounded behind her, Feng Qianya turned around, and saw that his brows were tightly frowned, and the expression of pity appeared on his handsome face again

An Ling Yifeng walked up to Feng Qianya, stared at Yu Xiaohan who was being burned with clear and pure eyes, he frowned, then put his right index finger and middle finger together, pointing at the burning flame , I saw a white light shoot out from between his closed fingers, and the burning fire suddenly went out, Yu Xiaohan was saved.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished, Yu Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief, and his charming black eyes looked at An Ling Yifeng suspiciously. His martial arts cultivation has reached such a superb level, which really arouses his admiration.

Especially his incomparably handsome appearance, and the fairy aura that he carried made him feel that he was not like a mortal. Even if he was a man, his appearance was amazing.

Xuanyuan Mochen was already born handsome enough, but there was a man who was as good as Xuanyuan Mochen.

After An Lingyifeng extinguished the fire, he turned around and walked in front of Feng Qianya, staring at her tightly with clear eyes, "Ya'er, God has the virtue of good life, no matter how much he makes you angry, let him go Okay? I am willing to be punished by Yaer instead of him."

Yu Xiaohan was surprised when he heard An Ling Yifeng's words, he had never met him before, and he said he was willing to be punished for him, how could there be such a kind person in this world?Just who is he?

Feng Qianya glanced at the kind and pure handsome man who could win the Nobel Prize in front of her. The flames that were about to burst out from the bottom of her eyes were extinguished a lot. She punished no one, and she could not punish him. She found that he was not only Tang Seng, Still Jesus.

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at Yu Xiaohan who was on the bed, stepped closer to him, leaned slightly, raised her lips and said: "I'll give you another chance, this time burn from top to bottom, if... "

Speaking of this, Feng Qianya picked up a strand of his black hair with a slender hand, and continued with a gorgeous smile on her lips, "If you don't want to become a monk, you'd better make a decision as soon as possible."

"You..." Yu Xiaohan endured the pain in his feet, his green brows were furrowed, a hint of anger gathered in his charming black eyes, and he said through gritted teeth: "Ya'er, you are such a devil, you want Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue The lower part, let me go first."

"Let you go?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at him with a smile on her lips, "What if you run away? Since you are so unbecoming, I have no choice but to fulfill your wish to become a monk."

After the words fell, Feng Qianya walked to the bedside with a torch, and was about to light the fire, when a familiar voice came from behind her again.

"Ya'er...wait..."

Hearing the sound, Feng Qianya turned around holding the torch, and saw that she was actually Xuanyuan Mochen, with a gorgeous smile on her lips, she threw her jade hand back casually, and the torch in her hand "flyed" straight towards Yu Xiao Han's handsome face.

(End of this chapter)