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

Chapter 23 Prescribe the medicine and make the whole government cheer

At this time, Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face was tense, her coquettish phoenix eyes locked onto Feng Qianya's beautiful little face, her sinister gaze was as sharp as a sharp blade, he could see her flirting with Xuanyuan Yihong just now Clearly.

His big white hand moved from the arm support to her waist, strangled her slender waist forcefully, as if trying to twist her waist, the strength gradually increased, his crimson lips came close to her ear Side, "Feng Qianya, you are very attentive to King Xun."

The pain from her waist made Feng Qianya narrow her eyes, doesn't Xuanyuan Mochen know what it means to be sympathetic to a fragrance and cherish a jade?Is he trying to cut off her waist?

She curled the corners of her lips, but did not reply to Xuanyuan Mochen's words.

Xuanyuan Yihong saw Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen ignoring other people's ears rubbing each other, his eyes flashed with anger, he came to Shengqing Palace today, Xuanyuan Mochen always pretended that he didn't exist, and only said a few words to him, Then ignore it.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt his body becoming hot and dry, as if a fire was burning violently in his body.

His handsome face was abnormally red, and the concubine Yu side beside him was just like him, her body was extremely hot and her face was as rosy as a drop of blood.

"My lord... what's the matter? I'm so hot..." Consort Yu said, stretching out her hand to tug at her dress.

Xuanyuan Yihong was also feeling hot and uncomfortable, if he didn't still have consciousness, he really wanted to take off his clothes immediately.

What is going on?How could he be so hot all of a sudden?This feeling is like being hit by a love potion.

Suddenly, he thought of the cup of tea Feng Qianya gave him, there must be something wrong with that cup of tea.

Xuanyuan Mochen also noticed that there was something wrong between Xuanyuan Yihong and Concubine Yu, he closed his eyes, and there was a trace of waves in his coquettish phoenix eyes, his sharp eyes locked on Feng Qianya's small face, and his crimson lips pursed lightly, "Feng Qian Ya, what did you do just now? What did you add to those two cups of tea?"

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly like a painting, with a lily-like elegant smile on her lips, her slender jade hands lightly lifted Xuanyuan Mochen's chin, and her beautiful little face moved closer to him, "There will be a good show in a while , look with wide eyes, but don't blink."

As the words fell, Feng Qianya was about to jump off Xuanyuan Mochen's lap, but because Xuanyuan Mochen's hand resting on her waist pulled hard, she fell into his arms again with her whole body.

With her delicate body in her bosom, a special fragrance entered her nostrils and lingered in her heart, making Xuanyuan Mochen's heart wrapped in thousand years of ice inexplicably agitated.

His sharp, sinister gaze was covered with a blurred color, and his eyes fell on Feng Qianya's charming little face, where the coldness almost retreated a little.

Xuanyuan Yihong, who still had only a trace of consciousness left, clenched his fists, glared at Feng Qianya angrily with lustful eyes, and roared angrily: "Feng Qianya, you...you are so courageous, how dare you treat Ben The king prescribes medicine?"

The corners of Feng Qianya's lips raised slightly, she lazily got off Xuanyuan Mochen's lap, lowered her eyes, glanced at him at a 45-degree angle, then walked outside the hall, staring at Feng Ying who was guarding outside the hall and said: "Use your fastest speed to get the whole government to cheer for King Xun."

(End of this chapter)