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

Chapter 7 Hehe, do you have this ability?
"Huh..." As soon as her ass fell on the cushion in the carriage, Feng Qianya exhaled in a very unrefined way. She didn't expect that getting married in ancient times was so troublesome. She was forced to get up before dawn. This kind of etiquette, that kind of etiquette, tormented her enough.

She, Feng Qianya, swore that she would never have a second kiss.

But you can get married.

When she was still in the mansion just now, she heard from Tong'er that King Shengqing came to welcome the bride in a luxurious carriage, so the legendary King Shengqing was sitting beside her.

The corners of Feng Qianya's lips were lightly raised under the big red hijab, her legs were folded, Erlang's legs were raised, and with a raised jade hand, she tore off the big red hijab on her head.

What caught her eyes was an extremely luxurious and spacious carriage.

The festive red and luxurious gold complement each other and are extremely dazzling.

There was a gorgeous smile on the corners of her lips, it was a disability, but a rich master, just what she wanted.

Who doesn't like golden gold and white silver? She, Feng Qianya, has a big hobby - making money.

At this time, a deep, crisp and extremely cold voice sounded in her ears.

"You couldn't wait to unwrap the hipa before this king paid you a visit, why? Do you still want to have a bridal chamber with this king in this carriage?"

This voice is cold enough, bold enough, charming enough, and seductive enough.

Looking sideways, a breathtaking face was reflected in Feng Qianya's eyes.

All of a sudden, she, who never changed her expression when encountering wind, cloud and sandstorm, was stunned, her soul flew away, her pink lips parted suddenly, and a look of amazement flashed across her stretched water-cut apricot eyes.

Exquisite outlines as if made by gods, skin as delicate as porcelain, exuding lustrous light, thick eyelashes, like a pair of jade curtains, coquettish and charming light brown eyes shining like gems with a coldness that can capture everything in the world The light, and it seems to contain a huge chilling force, can attract everyone into it and destroy it invisible, the eyebrows like a bow, contain a sharp spirit, and the lips under the towering nose are crimson. Yiran, glowing with fatal temptation.

He wore a dazzling golden crown on Mo's hair, and a bright red wedding robe made him even more alluring. His whole body exuded a terrifying and ruthless aura, giving people a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

It took a long time for Feng Qianya to come back to her senses, the eyes of Jian Shui's apricot were shining with brilliance, and there was a gorgeous smile on her lips.

Embarrassed, she got up slightly, and in the next second, she straddled Xuanyuan Mochen's legendary "crippled" legs.

The slender jade hands hooked his neck like water snakes, the gorgeous smile on her lips exuded a taste of playfulness, with a little force on her jade hands, Xuanyuan Mochen leaned over, and his flawless and handsome face was close to her .

"The bridal chamber? Do you have this ability? Is it me on top, or you on the bottom? Huh?"

At this time, the tips of their noses touched each other, their breaths were intertwined, and the four lips touched together by a hair's breadth.

Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his coquettish light brown pupils shot a sharp cold light, his handsome face was covered with a terrifying hostility, his tight crimson lips let out a bone-piercing cold voice, "Get off."

No one dared to straddle his lap so presumptuously, the woman in front of him was definitely the first.

Hearing his cold voice that seemed to come from a cold pool, Feng Qianya closed her eyes, and the smile on her lips spread like blue waves, her clear and melodious voice could not detect any emotion, but her tone was raised by a decibel, "Are you sure?" Go away?"

(End of this chapter)