Medicine and Poison: Concubine Xiaoye of the Evil King

Chapter 552

Li Mackerel watched the guard slowly clenched his fists
She herself too. Long time no see him.
everyone is here waiting
Time passed slowly, fleeting.
Li Mackerel couldn't remember how long it had passed, and finally, a hazy figure walked towards her slowly.
Black robe, embroidered with faint silver patterns, black hair was slanted by a white jade hairpin, there seemed to be a streamer moving in the deep eyes, light pink lips were lightly pursed, and slowly walked over .
Li mackerel looked at him with wide eyes, with many complicated emotions in his eyes, his hands were tightly clenched, and his breathing was a little short
Feng Qingcheng stood on the eighth floor of the palace, lowered his eyes to look at Li Mackerel, a slight smile flashed in his deep eyes, his long eyelashes covered it, his pink lips were slightly pursed, but Anyone can see that he is in a very good mood at this time, very good, very good
She really won.
The girl in red dress
At this time, when everyone present saw Feng Qingcheng clearly, they all held their breath.
Like the people in the painting, it always makes people feel a little unreal.
Li Mackerel narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his pair of phoenix eyes to look at him.
Feng Qingcheng smiled lightly, and slowly stretched out a hand towards him, with distinct joints, as white as jade.
Li mackerel looked at the hand he stretched out towards him, and suddenly his eyes became moist. Feng Qingcheng was far away, so he didn't see it, but felt that Li mackerel's eyes became brighter.
The next moment, Li Mackerel tapped his toes to the ground, channeled his spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Feng Qingcheng's side, stretched out his hand, and held his hand.
Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, clenched her hand tightly, and pulled her to his side.
The people in the palace looked at this scene in amazement, their eyes almost went blind.
Lord him.
This must be their illusion. It must be!
However, no matter what they thought, Li Mackerel had already followed Feng Qingcheng inside.
The guard, looking at the crowd of people, stretched his neck to watch the excitement, a trace of seriousness flashed across his paralyzed face.
"The palace master has already left with the number one of this year. It's time to reward. This competition between the palaces is over!"

After he finished speaking, he obviously waited for those people to leave Shitian Hall one by one.
But these people have a lot of doubts in their minds and don't want to leave
For example, why did Lord Hallmaster extend his hand?
Why do you want to go in with mackerel? ? !
Has it always been more than just showing your face, and rewarding you with something?

Sometimes even the hall master doesn't even show his face!

Moreover, after the woman came in, she directly challenged Feng Lianlian. Does she have the qualifications to challenge?

Isn't it necessary to get the first place in the challenge competition of one's own hall to be qualified for the competition of each hall?

The paralyzed guard seemed to see their doubts, and his face was tightly wrinkled: "Li mackerel is the number one in the first place, and he won the number one in the Qingzhu Palace Challenge some time ago. If you don't believe me, you can ask around. inquire about."

……

No matter how loud the voices of the people outside the palace are, they don't care about their affairs.
And these people are about to be taken out of the Temple of Shitian, and they may never have the chance to come back in this life.
At this time, Feng Qingcheng had brought Li Mackerel to a relatively quiet place.
He stood there, slowly let go of Li Mackerel's hand, looked at her with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "What do you want?"

After hearing what he said, Li mackerel looked at his hand that was no longer held by him, and pursed his lips.
The voice was muffled: "Sister doesn't want anything."

Feng Qingcheng raised his eyes suspiciously: "Girl, what about you?"

Since you don't want anything, why do you have to fight for the first place?
Seeing his ignorant appearance, Li mackerel suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart
This person is really stupid, but he can't see that the reason he worked so hard to get the first place is to let him.
What to do for him?

In fact, Li mackerel was also a little confused.
By the way, as long as he gets the first place, he can not only regard himself as a singer, a vase, he will think that he has strength, and he can look up to himself.
But how can that be?

Li Mackerel was suddenly confused.
Feng Qingcheng gently stretched out his hand, and nodded her head: "What are you thinking? You're back to your senses!"

Li mackerel raised his head abruptly, and sighed softly: "Can you promise me one condition now? Any condition is fine?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "Of course it's what you say."

Li Mackerel's sudden smile made Feng Qingcheng feel a little dangerous.
Feng Qingcheng took a step back, pursed her pale pink lips: "What do you want?"

Li mackerel looked around, saw that there was no one, so he rushed towards him, grabbed his waist tightly, and threw him to the ground again.
Feng Qingcheng's long eyelashes left a shadow on his face, a gleam of light flashed in his deep eyes, he looked at Li Mackerel lying on his body with a half-smile.
Li Mackerel tore off his belt, and his posture was as rogue as rogue, and he almost straddled Feng Qingcheng's body.
"Let's sleep through the night!"

She gritted her teeth.
Feng Qingcheng gently pursed her pale pink lips, looked at her helplessly and said, "Girl, is this your wish?"

Li mackerel lowered his eyes to look at him funny, then poked his face
"Yes, my wish is to sleep with you!"

At this moment, Li Mayu didn't wait for Feng Qingcheng to speak, and immediately tore off his outer robe.
Next is the underwear.
Feng Qingcheng didn't make a sound, just watched her take off her clothes slowly
He thought she was just joking
But
When she took off her last blouse and was about to untie his trousers.
There were traces of cracks on Feng Qingcheng's face.
He said softly, "Mackerel, you haven't taken off your clothes yet."

he thought she would be shy
But Li Mackerel just let out a oh, and started to tear his clothes.
Feng Qingcheng: "..."

There seemed to be a trace of cracks on his face, and he was about to stand up with his left hand on the ground
Li mackerel narrowed his eyes slightly, then lowered his head abruptly, and bit his lips
Somewhat cold, yet very nice to the touch
Li Mackerel reached out and took off the last piece of clothing on his body.
Today I must have a good time with you.
(End of this chapter)