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

Chapter 223 Ya'er, I Miss You To Death
Seeing this, Yu Xiaohan's charming black eyes revealed a look of shock, and he closed them resignedly to his fate, this time he was definitely disfigured.

But at the critical moment, a white light shot at the torch, extinguishing the fire, and then the extinguished torch was turned into ashes.

The ashes of the torch fell on Yu Xiaohan's soft and masculine handsome face, his appearance was finally preserved, and it was An Ling Yifeng who came to save him.

He saved Yu Xiaohan again, stared at Feng Qianya with clear eyes, frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Ya'er, he is not a big evil person, can Ya'er not punish him severely?"

Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then turned and glanced at the butler who was waiting by the side, took a step forward, raised her lips and said, "Find me a bed within an hour, otherwise, I'll be naked in the palace~ run three Ten laps."

Hearing the words, the butler turned pale with fright, and immediately replied: "Yes, the slave will do it now."

After saying that, he ran out of Yihanxuan like a ghost chasing after him. He was afraid that it would be too late, so he ran naked in the palace.

Seeing the housekeeper left, Feng Qianya glanced at Xuanyuan Mochen who had just returned to the mansion today with a third of her peripheral vision, turned around and walked into the room.

Tong'er, who had prepared the three treasures of Ji Xiang for her, followed in.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw Feng Qianya just glanced at him before entering the room, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, turned the armrest of the wheelchair to Yu Xiaohan's side, and stared at him fiercely, "Yu Xiaohan, Did you offend Ya'er again?"

Yu Xiaohan frowned because of the pain in her legs, her charming black eyes stared at him displeasedly, and her voice was a bit cold, "When did Senior Brother tell Ya'er your identity? How could she know the Yin-Yang Xuantian Art?" My lower part is on me? I helped senior brother conceal the identity of senior brother Ya’er for so long, is this how senior brother treats me? Your good Ya’er, in order to force me to hand over the lower part of Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue, you will not hesitate to burn me Ya'er, I'm not willing to hurt you, so I have to blame you, senior brother, for this debt."

Xuanyuan Mochen's cold and handsome face approached him a little bit, a trace of coldness flashed in his light brown pupils, he stared at him piercingly, his voice was three points colder than his, "Yu Xiaohan, since you called me Senior brother, it's best not to think of Ya'er, don't think that I don't know your real purpose of coming to Shengqing Palace, as long as I'm here, I won't let you succeed."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Mochen looked at Fengying, and ordered in a cold voice: "Send him to Hibiscus Garden and let Ninth Brother heal his injury."

After Xuanyuan Mochen finished speaking, he turned the armrest of the wheelchair and entered the room. Seeing Feng Qianya eating chicken wings, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he pushed back Tong'er. After closing the door, he stood up from the wheelchair. He walked to her side and sat down, stretched out his long arms, hugged her who was still eating chicken wings, and sat on his lap, facing him in a straddling position.

He looked down at her deeply, a charming smile appeared on his handsome face, his crimson lips moved behind her ears, his voice was low and hoarse, "Ya'er, did you miss me last night? I missed you so much last night .”

Hearing Xuanyuan Mochen's words, Feng Qianya was unmoved in the slightest. After eating the chicken wings, she tossed it casually, and took the chicken feet that were placed on the pear round table beside her and continued to eat.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw that Feng Qianya's focus was only on the chicken's feet again, his handsome face sank a little, and he wrapped his arms around her slender waist tightly, making her body close to his.

"Ya'er..." He called out in a low and hoarse voice, his crimson lips pressed against her fair neck, and gently kissed her.

Regarding his actions, Feng Qianya still gnawed on the chicken feet wholeheartedly, as if he did not exist.

Her ignorance, her inaction caused Xuanyuan Mochen's chest to burst into a ball of anger, which rushed straight to the top of his head, and turned into lust in his light brown pupils, burning violently.

He lowered his head, aimed at her pink lips, raised his big white hand lightly, and took off the jade hairpin that tied her hair. The silky black silk fell down, and his white and slender five fingers sank into the loose black hair. .

Seeing him straightening up slightly and beginning to take off his robe, Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed into a line, her jade hands rested on his strong chest, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, the corners of her lips slightly raised, "Baby, don't worry, How is the matter with Mount Jiluo going?"

Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes dyed with ambiguous colors stared at her tightly, his eyes were as hot as a kilowatt light bulb, his crimson lips moved behind her ears, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Ya'er, can we talk about it later? I think want you."

Just when Xuanyuan Mochen was about to take the last step, the butler's voice sounded outside the door, "My lord, my concubine, the bed has been brought up."

Hearing the voice, Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, anger rolled up in the bottom of his eyes, and he roared, "Get lost..."

"Yes... yes..." Hearing the words, the butler outside the room retreated in response.

As soon as the butler left, Fengying's fearless voice came in again, "My lord, the emperor ordered you and the princess to enter the palace immediately."

Xuanyuan Mochen clenched his fists with both hands, the anger in his eyes burned even more intensely, he roared, "Get out..."

"Yes!" Fengying heard the roar coming from the room, and immediately left in response.

In the room, Feng Qianya took the opportunity to push Xuanyuan Mochen away, picked up the dress on the ground, and jumped aside to put it on.

"Ya'er... don't wear it." Xuanyuan Mochen, who was pushed away, was extremely displeased. After he finished speaking while looking at her, he dodged forward, opened his arms and threw himself at her.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya smiled slightly, bent down, quickly avoided it, and took another big step, raised her eyebrows and said to him: "Baby, don't forget, your father Xuan It's not good to be delayed when we enter the palace."

Xuanyuan Mochen's face darkened, and his fire-breathing eyes locked on her, "I don't care, even if the emperor came to order, I will ask Ya'er first."

Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed slightly, and a cluster of flames at the bottom of her eyes was about to burst out of her eye sockets. She raised her lips and said, "That depends on whether I want to? Baby, you didn't come back all night, and you didn't believe me the day before yesterday. I said, unless The mountains have no edges, the sky and the earth are in harmony, otherwise, you are not allowed to touch me."

"Ya'er, I can't wait until the mountains and the sky and the earth merge, I want you now." Xuanyuan Mochen stared at Feng Qianya with fiery eyes and finished speaking, before leaping towards her.

Seeing him rushing towards him again, Feng Qianya quickly dodges.

The two of them jumped in the room like this, and the other dodged.

After pounced on for half an hour, Xuanyuan Mochen did not pounce on Feng Qianya, the lust in his phoenix eyes was mixed with strong anger, and he asked with a dark face, "Ya'er, you really won't let me touch you?"

Feng Qianya glanced at him, with a beautiful smile on the corner of her lips, she was already dressed and walked towards the door of the room with graceful steps.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's coquettish phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, and he said angrily: "Okay, since Ya'er won't let me touch it, I won't touch it."

After saying that, he put on his robe angrily, sat down on the wheelchair, turned the armrest of the wheelchair, opened the door with a gloomy face, and left the room one step ahead of Feng Qianya.

Seeing him leaving with a gloomy face, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, and smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, then she went out of the room, caught up with him, leaned down, put her pink lips behind his ears, and said something that made him mad, "Baby, you go to sleep in the firewood room tonight. I'm going to find someone to "activate" in the room tonight. It's inconvenient for you to be here."

Although he knew that she was angry with him on purpose, he was still furious. His handsome face was covered with haze, and his angry eyes glared at her, "Feng Qianya, how dare you."

Feng Qianya glanced at him, straightened up, and walked straight to the gate of the palace.

Xuanyuan Mochen stared at her slender back, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, turned the armrest of the wheelchair and immediately chased after her.

an hour later
The two arrived at the imperial palace, this time it was not Yixiao Palace, but Xuanyuan Yihe's sleeping palace - Chaohua Palace.

Xuanyuan Yihe sat on the golden lacquered throne, Yang Guifei sat next to him, and Xuanyuan Yihong sat below Yang Guifei.

Xuanyuan Liluo also entered the palace and sat beside Xuanyuan Yihe.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen ministers standing on both sides.

This situation is a bit weird.

"See Father." Xuanyuan Mochen sat on the wheelchair and bowed to Xuanyuan Yihe.

And Feng Qianya stood beside Xuanyuan Mochen, not intending to salute at all.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yihe seemed to have gotten used to it, ignored her rudeness, looked at Xuanyuan Mochen and said, "Excuse me."

Immediately, his sharp eyes looked at Xuanyuan Yihong who was sitting upright, and his voice was gentle but stern, "Hong'er, you asked me to order your sixth brother, ninth brother and the ministers of the court to enter the palace. What's the big deal to announce? Now that they have entered the palace, you can announce it."

Regarding Xuanyuan Yihong's son, Xuanyuan Yihe has already been extremely disappointed. If it hadn't been for this time that he was sure that the big event he was going to announce was no small matter, and that he would not be able to force him to make an order with Concubine Yang, and he was also curious about what he said What is the big deal, and therefore, he complied with him.

Xuanyuan Yihong stood up, glanced at the people present, hid the sinister look in his eyes, nodded and said: "Father, my son will introduce you to someone you haven't seen for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and a man in dark blue robes walked in outside Chaohua Palace.

The man was tall and tall, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Yihe's. His appearance was stunning, a face that transcended the boundaries between men and women, and was indescribably beautiful.

(End of this chapter)