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

Chapter 286 Avoid, Humans and Ghosts Are Different

His crimson lips fell, imprinting a kiss like a storm, and Feng Qianya, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt suffocated, and the slender green feathers trembled slightly, and slowly opened her clear eyes.

She narrowed her apricot eyes, a poppy-like smile bloomed on her beautiful face, and wrapped her slender arms around his neck. The next second, her eyes froze, and she bit his lower lip mercilessly until she tasted it. At the smell of fishy sweetness, she let go of her mouth.

Seeing his handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, and his lower lip was bitten and bleeding, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and took advantage of his unpreparedness, pushed him away, and quickly rolled out of bed.

Xuanyuan Mochen's handsome eyebrows frowned, and seeing her get out of bed by chance, he raised his eyes to look at her, his phoenix eyes were full of affection, and his voice was low and gentle, "Ya'er, the matter has been found out, this is all set up by Yue Ji My, I didn't feel sorry for Ya'er, nothing happened between me and her, the blood was deliberately left by her when she cut her palm."

After he finished speaking, he got off the bed, stepped in front of Feng Qianya, and was about to pull her into his arms, but Feng Qianya dodged away.

Seeing this, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and a flash of panic flashed across his light brown pupils, "Is Ya'er still angry with me?"

Feng Qianya glanced at him, straightened her dress, and said unhurriedly: "Didn't you commit suicide? Then you are no longer a human being. Human beings and ghosts are different. You should stay away from me, you will suck me away." My yang qi, the yang world is not suitable for you, go back to your underworld obediently."

After Feng Qianya finished speaking, she turned around and quickly left the room.

Xuanyuan Mochen twitched the corners of his lips because of her words, and immediately chased after her.

At this moment, Xiao Momo, Xuanyuan Liluo, and Anling Yifeng had already entered Yihanxuan.

When An Ling Yifeng saw Feng Qianya, he quickly walked forward, subconsciously grabbed her hands, stared at her tightly with clear eyes, "Ya'er, why did you leave the palace in a hurry yesterday?"

Xuanyuan Mochen who came out afterwards saw An Ling Yifeng holding Feng Qianya's hand, and the anger suppressed in his chest suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and he roared angrily: "An Ling Yifeng, let go of Ya'er."

After saying that, he suddenly stepped forward, and was about to pull Feng Qianya into his arms, but saw Feng Qianya throw herself into An Ling Yifeng's arms, wrapping her slender hands around his neck.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen's whole body was almost on fire, his phoenix eyes burning with anger stared at Feng Qianya tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "Feng Qianya, come here for me."

Regarding Xuanyuan Mochen's words, Feng Qianya acted as if she hadn't heard. She raised her eyes to look at An Lingyifeng, with a slight smile on her lips, and raised her lips and said, "Don't you know what a bridal chamber is? Let's go back to the room. I will teach you by hand."

An Ling Yifeng's heart beat violently because of Feng Qianya's approach, his clear eyes stared at her tightly, and asked very seriously: "Then I can..."

"What?" Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked him.

"Can I do this?" An Ling Yifeng asked seriously, then lowered his head, and in front of Xuanyuan Mochen, his lips attached to Feng Qianya's.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Liluo twitched the corners of his lips, this An Ling Yifeng is really brave enough to kiss his sixth sister-in-law in front of his sixth brother?

Xiao Momo widened her light brown eyes and raised her eyebrows. Has Uncle An Ling opened up?

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Mochen squinted his phoenix eyes harshly, raging anger gathered in his light brown pupils, his eyes were chilling, his handsome face was covered with a thick layer of haze, his big white hands were clenched tightly, making a rattling sound the sound of.

At this moment, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Intense dazzling purple light condensed around him, forming a giant lightsaber.

Suddenly, he stepped forward, pulled Feng Qianya away from An Ling Yifeng's embrace, and then pushed his palms towards An Ling Yifeng, and the huge lightsaber shot straight at An Ling Yifeng. .

Seeing this, An Ling Yifeng put his index fingers and thumbs together, and white light condensed all over his body, forming a silver-white mask, which resisted the huge purple lightsaber.

Seeing that An Ling Yifeng resisted, Xuanyuan Mochen summoned all his strength.

Seeing that the two had put together their skills, Feng Qianya glanced at the angry Xuanyuan Mochen, turned around and was about to go back to the room again.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw that Feng Qianya was about to go back to the room, he closed his palms, jumped in front of her, looked at her affectionately with downcast eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Ya'er..."

Feng Qianya seemed too lazy to look at him, lowered her eyes slightly, didn't even glance at him, her tone raised a decibel, "It's okay, don't just show up in Shengqing Palace, this is a place where people stay, and you, a ghost, shouldn't show up. "

Seeing that Feng Qianya seemed to be still angry with him, Xuanyuan Mochen pulled her into his arms, looked at her affectionately with downcast eyes, "Ya'er, what do you want from me so that you don't get angry with me?"

Hearing this, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at him, with a slight smile on her lips, her pink lips moved behind his ears, and said in a low voice: "You go back to the palace right now, and come back tonight."

After saying that, Feng Qianya looked at Xuanyuan Liluo, raised her lips and said, "Go get someone to prepare some food and bring it to me."

"Did Sister-in-law Liu ask me to go?" Xuanyuan Liluo pointed at himself, but Feng Qianya didn't reply to his words, and went directly into the room.

Xuanyuan Liluo twitched the corners of his lips, why did he suddenly feel like he was a servant.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw her return to the room, and knew that she still had a grudge against him. Just as Mo Mo said, although nothing happened between him and Yueji, it was an indisputable fact that he slept on the same bed with her. , no wonder she was angry.

She was angry, which meant that she cared about him. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mochen seemed to light up a bright lamp in his heart, which illuminated his heart and warmed his heart.

The anger and disappointment on his face were instantly replaced by joy, he went back to the palace first as she said, and came back at midnight.

But he never expected that when he came back at midnight, she would just sit cross-legged with him, palms facing each other, and practice the Yin-Yang Xuantian Art together until dawn.

After dawn, she went to bed, but he had to go back to the palace to go to court.

This happened four or five nights in a row.

These four or five nights, apart from practicing Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue with him, she didn't say a word to him, and she didn't even look at him more than once.

Whenever he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to be close to her, she told him to get out of the room.

So that for ten days in a row, she hardly spoke to him, and he didn't even have a chance to kiss her.

And in the past ten days, because of practicing the Yin-Yang Xuantian Jue, his skill has greatly increased, and an increasingly powerful purple zhenqi in his body spreads to the whole body, but this zhenqi in his body is like a ball of fire, burning He is extremely uncomfortable.

And Feng Qianya, like him, has greatly increased her skill, and a powerful purple qi in her body spreads to her whole body. The difference is that the zhenqi in her body is like ice, making her body inexplicably cold.

Yin Yang Xuan Tian Jue, one yin and one yang, Xuanyuan Mochen is a man, after practicing, he will naturally feel hot all over his body, while Feng Qianya is a woman, after resting, his whole body will become cold.

Today is the No. 11th day of the two's practice. It is dawn at this time, and Feng Qianya, who is chilling all over, is ready to sleep wrapped in a brocade quilt.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen couldn't bear it anymore and tore off the brocade quilt she was wrapped in, and touched her body with his fiery big hands.

One hot and one cold, there was a huge shock, and the special feeling made both of them gasp.

Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes were burning with lust, his gaze was hot on Feng Qianya, his voice was low and hoarse, "Ya'er, we have been practicing the Yin-Yang Xuantian Jue for a while, Ya'er's body is as cold as ice, And my body is burning like fire, if this goes on, neither Ya'er nor I will feel better."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya's eyebrows were raised slightly, the corners of her lips curled into a smile, and she raised her lips and asked, "So..."

Xuanyuan Mochen's crimson lips raised lightly, drawing out an incomparably charming arc, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ya'er should understand what I mean."

Feng Qianya glanced at him, narrowed her almond eyes, and said lazily: "I don't understand."

"Ya'er..." Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her affectionately, and called out in a low and gentle voice, "It's been more than ten days, is Ya'er still angry with me? Ya'er has been ignoring me for more than ten days Isn't that enough?"

Instead of looking at Xuanyuan Mochen's affectionate and hot eyes, Feng Qianya lowered her eyes slightly, and the slender Cui Yu covered the emotions in her eyes, but did not speak.

Xuanyuan Mochen saw that Feng Qianya had been like this for more than ten days, and after talking to him for a few words, he ignored him. He was heartbroken and angry.

He got up and got out of bed, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome face was covered with haze, "Feng Qianya, do you really have to piss me off to be satisfied? I was at fault, but you have already left me in the cold." Day, isn't that enough?"

For his words mixed with anger and heartache, Feng Qianya closed her eyes, still turning a deaf ear, let alone answering every single word.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen clenched his big white hands tightly, paused each word, and said through gritted teeth: "Feng-qian-ya, you-have-kinds."

After saying that, he kicked the chairs and stools angrily, and threw the porcelain bottle out of the room.

Knowing that he had left, Feng Qianya opened her eyes and frowned slightly. In the past ten days or so, she had indeed neglected him on purpose. Even if he hadn't done anything wrong to her, it was a fact that he slept with Yueji If it is said that she does not have the slightest concern in her heart, that is absolutely impossible.

At this time, there was only a "bang", and the door was kicked open violently, and Xuanyuan Mochen, who had been going back and forth, walked in with a dark and handsome face.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he closed the door, and then walked to the bed with big strides. Seeing Feng Qianya opened his eyes, he narrowed them sharply, and his deep voice was mixed with anger, "Feng Qianya , your body is as cold as ice, and my body is as hot as fire, and I need to reconcile yin and yang, so I will definitely do you today."

He said the last sentence word by word, gritting his teeth.

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, he let go of the brocade curtain, and his slender body pressed down on Feng Qianya.

(End of this chapter)