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

Chapter 65 Surprising Quotations, One Foot Comes Out of the Bed
"Okay! Wait for my poem, whoever listens and laughs is the bastard." The smile on the corners of Feng Qianya's lips bloomed alluringly, and she became more and more beautiful. Manzhushahua, with pink lips parted slightly, "I don't feel dawn when I sleep in spring, I hear dogs biting everywhere, and the sound of spring calling at night, I don't know how cool it is."

"Pfft..." As soon as Feng Qianya's voice fell, Xuanyuan Liluo who was beside her just spit out all the tea that she had poured into her mouth, and then she would rather be a bastard than couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha... okay Poetry...haha..."

Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows slightly, and squinted at Xuanyuan Liluo who was laughing at a 45-degree angle. The smile on the corners of her lips seemed to have soaked in blood, and her pink lips parted slightly. Get out of bed with only one foot."

"Haha... feet... haha... come out of bed, good poem... good mood... this really is a wonderful poem... haha..." Xuanyuan Liluo laughed loudly, the hearty laughter almost Resounding throughout the hall, he leaned forward and backward laughing, almost crying.

The expressions of the other people in the hall were even more different, the woman lowered her head in embarrassment, her face was rosy, the man wanted to laugh, but because Feng Qianya said earlier, whoever laughs is a bastard, so he dared not laugh, he just held back Seeing this, the faces of many ministers were almost deformed.

The corners of the mouths of many ministers couldn't stop twitching, and some ministers couldn't hold back their low laughter. Even the entire Eastern Ming Kingdom who could compose this poem couldn't find another woman.

Concubine Yang Gui and Concubine Yufang also blushed, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, neither of them wanted to be bastards, they never thought that Feng Qianya would write such a poem, they were simply shameless.

Xuanyuan Mochen, who was sitting next to Feng Qianya, had a tendency to have black lines on his forehead, his crimson lips couldn't stop twitching, and the corners of his lips were raised a little bit, that half-smile suppressed smile made his expression became extremely funny.

Complicated emotions welled up in his coquettish phoenix eyes, and his eyes locked on Feng Qianya's smiling face, he suddenly realized that she did it on purpose.

He stretched out his long arms and pulled Feng Qianya into his broad arms. His fingers with well-defined knuckles picked her chin lightly, and his voice was low and seductive, "Feng Qianya, you are thinking about something in your mind." What? Calling the sound of spring at night, I don’t know how cool it is? Thank you for thinking it out, I’m really shameless.”

Feng Qianya's crescent eyebrows were raised slightly, and the smile on the corners of her lips was still bright, "Men and women love each other, and the joy of cloud and rain is justified. If anyone feels ashamed, don't do that."

Xuanyuan Mochen's stunningly handsome face was covered with a blurred color, his coquettish phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, his crimson lips moved behind Feng Qianya's ear, nibbling her earlobe, the warm breath came from his The overflow between her lips and teeth penetrated into her eardrums, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably, complex emotions rolled up in her eyes, and that beautiful face was almost indiscernibly dyed half a tinge of blush.

Seemingly satisfied with her performance, the corners of Xuanyuan Mochen's lips curled into evil curves, and his voice was surprisingly low and hoarse, "Feng Qianya, this king will let you enjoy the joy of cloud and rain tonight."

Xuanyuan Mochen's explicit words made Feng Qianya's smudged manjushahua more gorgeous, she opened her pink lips lightly, and said the words that made Xuanyuan Mochen angry, "Let me enjoy the joy of cloud and rain, it's up to you I'm afraid it can't be done, you should line up obediently and eat more supplements, as long as you don't die, there will be a one in ten thousand chance."

(End of this chapter)