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

Chapter 328 Little Shadow, Stripped Her Pants and Hit Her Ass

Her breath seemed to still linger in his nostrils, and her beauty and fragrance moved his heart endlessly.

Damn it, he was thinking about his ninth brother's concubine?

He narrowed his eyes guiltily, and strode towards Yinlan Palace with big strides. He had to shift his mind to other women, and he must never think about her again.

Morality and ethics do not allow him to think about her, and he himself does not allow him to think about her.

When he arrived at Yinlan Palace, he found that Yueji was not in Yinlan Palace at all.

After asking the maid, he found out that Yueji had left Yinlan Palace an hour ago and was heading towards Lanxi Palace.

At this time, in the courtyard of Lanxi Palace, Yue Ji's hands and feet were tied separately by a thick rope in a big-character posture, and the other end of the rope was tied to the four tall trees in the courtyard.

At first glance, she seemed to be lying in mid-air.

Her body was not very high from the ground, and the ground was burning with thick wrist incense.

If she accidentally got down on the ground, her chest would lie directly on the burning incense.

The thick smoke from the burning incense made her tears flow, and there were five burning candles on her back.

At this time, she didn't dare to move casually, as long as she moved, the torch would burn her to her back.

Although she hadn't been acupunctured, it was as if she had been acupunctured.

Her smoked eyes were full of tears, and she stared angrily at Xiao Momo, who was sitting on a mahogany chair with her legs up, gnawing on chicken legs leisurely, not daring to speak too loudly, "I, Yue Ji, swear, I will never I will let you go."

Hearing this, Xiao Momo raised her sword-like eyebrows, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and raised her lips lightly, "That depends on whether you have the ability? Come on, what is your purpose for approaching the emperor?" Is the father's amnesia related to the black mother?"

"Cough...cough..." Yue Ji was coughed lightly by Xiang Xun, and she stared at him angrily, "My purpose is to love him, to replace your mother, you are despicable, if you didn't trick me into coming here in the name of Chen I will never be captured by you because of my carelessness."

Xiao Momo glanced at her, looked at Fengying who was waiting at the side, and said in a childish voice: "Little Shadow, take off her pants and spank her ass until she is willing to speak."

Hearing this, Yue Ji stared at Xiao Momo with even more anger, and said angrily, "You...I'm going to kill you."

At this time, a cold and charming voice came, "I will kill anyone who dares to touch a single hair of Yue'er."

Immediately, Xuanyuan Mochen, who was wearing a patterned dragon robe, appeared in front of Xiao Momo in a flash.

He gave him a cold look and smiled, and said in a cold voice: "I said before that no one is allowed to do anything to Yue'er. How dare you do this to Yue'er. I will never tolerate you this time."

After finishing the words, he stared at Fengying and the others with a piercing gaze, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put him in the prison and wait for his disposal."

"What?" Fengying, Yesha, Yueliu, and Yueli were all surprised when they heard the words, but they didn't do anything.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Mochen squinted his phoenix pupils extremely coldly, a trace of chill flashed across his light brown pupils, and a ruthless air gathered around him, and said in a cold voice: "Why? You don't listen to what I said ?”

Hearing this, Feng Ying glanced at Xiao Momo, then at Xuanyuan Mochen who had an extremely cold face, nodded and said, "Your Majesty, he is..."

Xiao Momo didn't wait for Feng Ying to say anything, her light brown eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced coldly at Xuanyuan Mochen, her immature voice was domineering and cold, "OK! I do what you want, now Just go and squat in prison, Sixth Emperor, you'd better pray that you don't recover your memory, otherwise, you will regret what you did today."

After the words fell, Xiao Momo took small steps and resolutely walked towards the cell.

Fengying and the others looked at Xuanyuan Mochen worriedly, but finally followed.

Their emperor actually put the little prince in prison for Yue Ji, if the empress knew about it, it would be fine.

Seeing Xiao Momo leave, Xuanyuan Mochen frowned deeply, then turned around and put Yue Ji down.

"Chen..." As soon as Yue Ji was put down, she threw herself into Xuanyuan Mochen's arms with grievances, "Chen, if you're one step late, I... I'll just... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Mochen lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Yue Ji was stunned for a moment, staring at Xuanyuan Mochen in disbelief, he actually kissed her, this was the first time.

She wrapped her arms around his neck in great joy, and was about to respond when Xuanyuan Mochen left her lips, looked down at her, and said in a low and gentle voice: "I won't let anyone hurt you again."

After saying that, he picked her up and walked towards Yinlan Palace.

Because of his words, Yue Ji's heart was filled with sweetness, and tears flowed down her eyes.

She leaned her head against his chest, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Yinlan Palace

Xuanyuan Mochen carried Yueji to Yinlan Palace, and immediately ordered the maid to prepare hot water for her to take a bath.

While she was taking a bath, Xuanyuan Mochen was waiting in the outer hall.

After taking a bath, Yue Ji walked up to Xuanyuan Mochen with her three thousand black hair hanging down her waist, barefoot. Her beautiful face was stained with two blushes, and she called out softly, "Chen..."

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Mochen raised his eyes to look at her, and Feng Qianya appeared in his mind, her every frown and smile touched his heart.

The faces of Yue Ji and Feng Qianya in his line of sight completely overlapped. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was Feng Qianya or Yue Ji who was in front of him?
This identical face made Feng Qianya's image linger in his mind.

But when he thought that she was his ninth younger sibling, his heart ached and he made up his mind not to think about her anymore.

He stood up, his stern body approached Yue Ji, his slender white fingers lightly picked Yue Ji's chin, his phoenix eyes locked her face tightly, this face was exactly the same as Feng Qianya's, there was no slight difference.

Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her, although the person under him was exactly the same as Feng Qianya, but what he was thinking about was still Feng Qianya.

The scenes in Qianjing Palace kept reappearing in his mind. He couldn't help being in love with her, but he wasn't in love with Yue Ji.

Except that her face is exactly the same as Feng Qianya's, her breath, her every move, every frown and smile are completely different from Feng Qianya's.

She couldn't touch his heart.

Suddenly, he pulled Yue Ji's hand around his neck, turned over and lay on the side, looked down at her and said, "Yue'er, I'm tired today."

Hearing his words, Yue Ji felt a pain in her heart, bursts of loss and sadness welled up, she lowered her eyes, tears fell drop by drop.

She bit her lower lip tightly and called softly, "Chen..."

Xuanyuan Mochen could hear the grievance and crying in her words, but he was not moved by it, he narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yue'er treats me sincerely, I will not wrong Yue'er, tomorrow I will It is decreed that Yue'er can be conferred the imperial concubine."

When Yue Ji heard the words, joy and surprise flashed across her tear-filled eyes, she leaned into Xuanyuan Mochen's arms, and asked softly: "Does Chen really want to canonize me as imperial concubine?"

Xuanyuan Mochen looked at her with downcast eyes, and lightly picked her chin with his slender fingers, "You are not joking, since I said that Yue'er can be conferred the imperial concubine, I will never break my word."

Yue Ji smiled happily, leaned tightly into his arms, and closed her eyes happily.

When she breathed evenly and fell into a deep sleep, Xuanyuan Mochen got up and went to Yinlan Palace. He wanted to go to Yixiao Palace, but while walking, he arrived at Qianjing Palace again.

His handsome eyebrows were deeply frowned, and his phoenix eyes kept staring at the words Qianjinggong.

At this time, the gate of Qianjing Palace was closed, and Feng Qianya had already gone to bed.

He stood alone outside Qianjing Palace, despite the night wind blowing, but he didn't move a step away.

Thinking that it was his ninth younger siblings that made him worry about it, his heart ached as if being torn apart.

Now he can be sure that his love for her is between a man and a woman.

And this love is not unique today, he seems to have loved her for a long time.

He has lost his memory, but he can't forget this love, which is enough to prove that his love for her is very deep.

But why did he fall in love with his ninth younger sibling?

His ninth brother and him were born of the same mother, and they have always had a very good relationship. He must not be sorry for his ninth brother.

No matter how much he loves her, he must restrain it in his heart.

He has been standing outside the Qianjing Palace, and he didn't leave until it was almost dawn.

Feng Qianya lost some strength because of beating Xuanyuan Mochen, and fell asleep until dawn.

Originally, she hadn't woken up yet, but when she noticed someone walking back and forth in front of her bed, she woke up now, but it was Tong'er who was walking back and forth in front of her bed.

She squinted her eyes, couldn't help yawning, and asked lazily, "Tong'er, are you taking a walk again early in the morning?"

Seeing her wake up, Tong'er walked to her bed, frowned, hesitated, and said: "Miss, I have two things to tell you."

Seeing that Tong'er's expression was not very good, Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, raised her lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tong'er looked at Feng Qianya with some worry, and said with a solemn expression: "Miss, the servant has said, don't be angry with the emperor!"

Seeing that the matter was related to Xuanyuan Mochen, Feng Qianya narrowed her eyes, with a beautiful smile on the corner of her lips, and said in a flat tone: "It's okay to be straightforward."

Tong'er nodded, lowered her head and said: "The first thing is, the little prince was imprisoned by the emperor last night."

After Tong'er finished speaking, she looked at Feng Qianya.

(End of this chapter)