The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 69 Coup
Once the sleeves of the red dress were retracted, one foot was tilted, and the long sleeves were danced again. The slight inadvertent movements were not out of order, and the hand, eye, and body skills all responded to the sound of the flute.

Like red rose-colored clothes fluttering in the wind, the winding red long sleeves cross left and right.

An endless stream of postures spread out, and the zigzagging bodies merged with hands and feet.

The sound of nature, coupled with the dance of the alluring city, the red clothes are gradually flying, and the white clothes are elegant. The cooperation between the two is completely seamless
The soundtrack musicians stopped all performances, because compared with the beautiful flute sound, their soundtrack is like noise, which is not elegant

Just when everyone was obsessed with the illusory and beautiful realm created by him and her, a group of men in black clothes, holding a long sword spirit, surrounded the entire banquet like a broken bamboo

Breaking it, the sound of the flute stopped, and the dance stopped. Seeing this, the man in red flew to Feng Qianxuan's side with light kung fu, and protected her behind him.
"What's going on?" Feng Lin slapped the table and stood up, looked down, and said angrily
"Have you come yet?" Feng Qianxuan sneered, her eyes narrowed, she moved so fast, the banquet had just started, so she was so impatient
At this time, Feng Qianying was wearing armored military uniform and led a small group of soldiers, and went straight from behind to the center of the banquet, looking directly at Feng Lin in front of her without fear.
"Third Imperial Daughter, aren't you feeling unwell? You're recuperating in the palace, and now you lead troops with a healthy attitude, broke into the palace, and ruined my birthday banquet, what's your intention?"

"You are really old, can't you see it so obviously? As for what's the meaning? Nothing? It's just a small protest to you as a low-level person who has been in power for too long."

"You want to force the palace!" Feng Lin suddenly stood up from the throne majesticly, the language was not a question, but an affirmation
"That's right, it shouldn't be me today, Feng Lin, you'd better press the edict of abdication obediently, and I might spare your life."

The third princess has an arrogant face, she doesn't pay attention to the people in front of her eyes, anyway, after today, she is the lord of the country, and her so-called high-ranking empress is just a prisoner

"You unfilial daughter, do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Lin was so angry that she was very angry!The sound of clapping the palm of the hand against the table is so loud, it can be seen that the clapper exerted great force.

"Mother, I forgot to tell you that your dearest and most trusted daughter also participated in this rebellion! How does it feel to be betrayed?" The third princess mocked

"What? Xuan'er, even if you hate me, you shouldn't transfer your hatred to innocent people and let the people in this world."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black took advantage of his unpreparedness and put the sword across Fenglin's neck, waiting for the order to be given independently
And all the officials on the field were held hostage by the man in black who broke in for the first time, unable to move.

"What's none of my business? It's none of my business whether the world lives or dies. Don't be so hypocritical."

Feng Qianxuan glanced at Feng Lin indifferently, picked up her pace and prepared to leave
"Eight Emperor Sister, where are you going?"

"Tonight is so beautiful, the princess naturally wants to make love with the beauty, so she won't stay here any longer"

Feng Qianxuan stretched out her right hand, and naturally put it on the shoulder of the man in red, jokingly said
There was a warm touch coming from his body, the man in red froze for a moment, and immediately understood it, and cooperated with Feng Qianxuan
"beauty?"

Feng Qianying followed her words and looked at the people around her. Although she was covered with a veil, she couldn't see her real face, but she was covered in red clothes and had a figure as graceful as a flower. Needless to say, he must be a rare and beautiful man, and her heart was pounding. Crooked ninety-nine.
(End of this chapter)