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

Chapter 283 Concentric Art, Slapped Him
Hearing Feng Qianya's words, Xuanyuan Liluo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips again. It was the first time he saw someone who was as calm and truthful as her when encountering such a thing.

His sixth sister-in-law is really different.

Doubt appeared in An Ling Yifeng's clear eyes, he had no idea what happened.

Xiao Momo squinted his light brown eyes slightly, squinting at his own mother, with his little hand resting on his chin, wondering whether his mother was angry or angry?

When Xuanyuan Mochen heard her words, his handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, and just as he was about to speak out, a slender jade hand stretched out and covered his lips.

This slender jade hand is naturally Feng Qianya's.

She narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and her clear eyes were as deep as a thousand-foot cold pool, which made it hard to figure out, but there was a seductive smile on the corner of her lips, and she raised her lips and said: "Don't worry, come one by one."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the woman wearing only a red tube top again, and saw that the woman stroked her silky silk behind her ears, and that face exactly like Feng Qianya appeared in front of everyone present. in front of you.

Xiao Momo had already met Yue Ji, and when she saw her, her light brown eyes narrowed sharply, and she pointed at her with her little finger, "So it's you, the imposter again."

An Ling Yifeng also met Yue Ji, and when he saw her, he immediately thought of how he and Feng Qianya were injured by her and the Black Flame Demon.

He suddenly stepped forward, subconsciously pulled Feng Qianya into his arms to protect her, and looked at her with a hint of worry in his clear eyes, "Ya'er, she hurt you, she is not a good person."

Xuanyuan Liluo, who saw Yueji for the first time, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, he never thought that there would be a woman so similar to Feng Qianya in this world.

Seeing An Ling Yifeng pulling Feng Qianya into his arms, Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his coquettish phoenix eyes, stared at him fiercely, and roared angrily, "Let go of Ya'er."

After saying that, he immediately got out of bed, but he was only wearing a pair of obscene trousers.

Seeing this, Xiao Momo blinked her light brown eyes, pointed at his father with her little finger, and said in a childish voice: "Father, you are playing a hooligan."

Xuanyuan Mochen looked down and saw that he was wearing extremely "revealing" clothes, he frowned deeply, he couldn't care less, but stepped forward to hold Feng Qianya's jade hand, ready to pull her out of An Ling Yifeng's arms come out.

"Chen..." Yue Ji called out in a charming voice on the bed, and she rolled up the brocade quilt and got out of bed, and walked to Xuanyuan Mochen's side.

Feng Qianya looked down at Yue Ji, her sharp eyes fell on her neck, her fair skin was imprinted with cherry red hickey marks, blooming like cherry blossoms.

At this moment, Xiao Momo's childish voice sounded, "Why is there blood on the bed?"

As soon as he said this, An Ling Yifeng, Xuanyuan Liluo, and Xuanyuan Mochen all looked towards the bed.

There was indeed blood on the bed.

Hearing Xiao Momo's words, Feng Qianya's heart ached as if she had been hit by a heavy object. She was the last person to stare at the bed, and the redness made her eyes sour.

Xuanyuan Mochen stared at the blood red on the bed, narrowed his phoenix eyes coldly, recalled what had happened in his mind, but clearly remembered that he really kissed Yueji, took off her dress with his own hands, and then The memory became blurred. He wanted to try hard to think clearly, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred he became.

His big white hands pinched Yueji's neck fiercely, seething anger welled up in his light brown pupils, his eyes were extremely piercing, and his voice was extremely cold and charming, "Say, what did you do? I can't touch you." You, absolutely impossible."

After Xuanyuan Mochen asked this question, he felt pain in his throat, as if someone had strangled his neck, and the suffocation made him uncomfortable.

Seeing that he seemed to be suffering, Yue Ji, whose face was pale after being pinched, smiled enchantingly, "I'm already... yours, Shou Gongsha...has disappeared, and I've... cast a concentric technique on you, I feel bad , you are uncomfortable... I will die and you will die."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen let go of her neck, and he felt that the suffocation was no longer as uncomfortable as before. She actually performed a concentric technique on him, making him live and die with her.

He looked back at Feng Qianya, seeing her expression was flat, showing no signs of happiness or anger, he was terrified.

Immediately, he stretched out his big white hand and pulled her out of An Ling Yifeng's arms, his phoenix eyes filled with complex emotions locked her deep apricot eyes deeply, and his throat seemed to be blocked by a hard object As if he was stunned, he let out an extremely uncomfortable voice, "Ya... Ya'er... I... I'm sorry."

After saying that, he hugged her into his arms in fear, tightened his arms, and hugged her tightly, fearing that she would disappear out of thin air in the next second.

At this moment, his heart was flustered and scared like never before. He was afraid that she would leave him and hate him because of it.

No amount of explanation will help, he was wrong after all, it was outrageously wrong, even if he was framed by Yue Ji, he was still wrong, it was unforgivable.

Feng Qianya gently pushed him away, and raised her eyes to meet his frightened and flustered eyes, her eyes were still as deep as a deep pool, with a seductive smile on the corner of her lips, her tone was flat, but she paused every word, " It doesn't matter."

After saying that, she narrowed her apricot eyes slightly, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, she raised her jade hand, and only heard a "pa", her slender jade hand landed on Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face, and slapped him.

Her strength was so strong that with just one slap, Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome face was imprinted with five clear slender fingerprints, which became red and swollen.

"Ah..." Xuanyuan Mochen was slapped, and Yue Ji, who was in the same heart as him, was also slapped, with blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she couldn't bear the slap, and fell to the ground yelling.

She lay on the ground, looked up at Feng Qianya, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her slender hands, and smiled triumphantly, "Hehe Feng Qianya, I thought you were so calm, you are human, How could you not have emotions and desires, this slap is enough to prove that you are really sad and heartbroken."

Hearing Yue Ji's words, killing intent flashed in Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes, and his big white hands grabbed her neck fiercely again.

And he himself felt a strong sense of suffocation at the same time.

Yueji's face turned pale after being pinched again, but her lips still had a smile on her face, "Hehe...you kill...kill! Killing me,...you are equivalent to...suicide, to be able to be with you... To live and die together, I... die with no regrets."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mochen raised his eyes to look at Feng Qianya, the coquettish phoenix eyes gradually became moist, gathering reluctance and pain, his heart ached for his beloved Ya'er, "Ya'er, yes... ...I'm sorry, I don't...excessively ask for your forgiveness, and I don't...deserve your...forgiveness, let alone...love you again, I just...please don't feel sad because of me, I...Xuanyuanmo Chen...isn't worth it...you love me again, Ya'er...take care."

After saying that, he grabbed Yue Ji's neck with a big hand, blood overflowed from the corner of Yue Ji's mouth, but she still looked at Xuanyuan Mochen with a smile, even if he killed her, she would not regret it, if she could die in his hands, she would Also no regrets.

And Yueji's pinched lips overflowed with blood, Xuanyuan Mochen was like her, his handsome brows were deeply frowned, his face was pale, blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, but he still didn't stop, he was no longer qualified to win Feng Qian Ya's forgiveness, he knew that even if he died, he wouldn't deserve her forgiveness.

He closed his eyes, tears of pain and reluctance slid down the corners of his eyes onto his pale and handsome face.

Feng Qianya who slapped him didn't even look at him, and walked out of the bedroom with graceful steps.

"Mother's queen..." Seeing his own mother's queen, Xiao Momo ignored his father's life and death, he shouted, and walked up to Xuanyuan Mochen with small steps, grabbing Yueji's wrist with his small hands hand, and said in a childish voice: "Father, go and chase after mother! Does father want to abandon his wife and son again? Father, go and confess to mother."

Xuanyuan Mochen opened his tear-filled eyes, stared at little Momo with heartache, his voice was hoarse because of grief, "Momo, I have... caused... the damage to your mother, and I am admitting my mistake." ...I can't make it up, even I...I can't forgive...myself."

Xuanyuanli Luo Jun frowned deeply, and leaped forward with a solemn expression, taking advantage of Xuanyuan Mochen's unpreparedness, reached out and touched his acupuncture points, looked at Xiao Momo and said, "Mo Mo, take care of your father, I will go after your mother and queen!" .”

After saying that, he looked at An Ling Yifeng, and said solemnly: "Your martial arts are the highest, and you know the five elements and eight trigrams. I will leave this to you for the time being. Don't let that woman harm anyone."

He looked at An Ling Yifeng and finished speaking, then jumped out of Fenglin Palace, seeing Fengying and others waiting outside, he asked, "Where did Sister-in-law Liu go?"

Feng Ying nodded slightly, and replied: "This subordinate saw that the empress seemed to have something wrong and left Fenglin Palace, so she should have left the palace."

Xuanyuan Liluo frowned upon hearing this, his sixth sister-in-law has always been special, what would she do in such a situation?Where will she go?
Xiao Momo is still in the palace, she should not go far away, even if she abandons his sixth brother, she will not abandon Xiao Momo.

Xuanyuan Liluo analyzed it carefully, and then performed lightness kung fu and jumped out of the palace, searching aimlessly in the imperial city.

It was dark when he searched, but he still couldn't find Feng Qianya.

Just as he was about to return to the palace, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he performed lightness kung fu and jumped towards the palace of Shengqing.

When he entered Yihanxuan, the slender concubine-colored figure fell into his joyful eyes, and the silvery white moonlight fell, covering her with a layer of silver gauze, making her dreamlike and unreal As charming as a dust fairy.

Seeing her sitting in front of the round marble table in Yihanxuan courtyard, with her legs raised and her slender hands supporting her head.

He was finally relieved, stepped forward lightly, and sat down in front of her. Seeing that she was sleeping, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching. He worried about her all day, looked for her all day, She actually slept here.

Sure enough, his sixth sister-in-law is different.

His indifferent eyes fell on her face. Under the moonlight, she was even more charming, which made him unable to take his eyes off.

(End of this chapter)