Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 161
Although Ruan Mianmian bit her lower lip tightly, she still let out broken moans.Every sound seemed to be thrown on Feng Jiuyou's heart, although he deliberately endured it, his heart suddenly suffocated because of it, and the heat was about to melt.

Kissing deeply from top to bottom all the way, Ruan Mianmian was unbearably gentle and domineering.Feng Jiuyou's eyes turned from gentle to blurred, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

In a daze, she wondered what was going on at this moment, but Ruan Mianmian couldn't refuse at all.Ruan Mianmian bit her lip as if she had just passed through the affairs, arched her body in pain and longing, and kept humming under Feng Jiuyou.

As the sun set in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun slowly shone in from the carved window sills, and instantly transformed into sixteen around their overlapping figures, completely enveloping them on the bed in Lu Li's halo.

Her consciousness was blurred, and her body's instincts made her completely limp under Feng Jiuyou's body, blooming and blooming again and again.

Finally, Feng Jiuyou stopped.Slowly opening his eyes, he only felt that the afterglow slanting in from the window was so beautiful and flawless like a dream.

This is the best sunset and the most beautiful afterglow that Feng Jiuyou has ever seen in her life.

Turning his head slightly to look at Ruan Mianmian who had fallen asleep, his hand caressed her cheek little by little.

"You actually put him in your heart!"

When he said this, he was clearly smiling.But the bottom of his eyes was icy cold.Even, with the slightest killing intent.

Just now he wanted to force her recklessly, but seeing her drunk and half awake and half asleep, he unknowingly softened her movements.

Or, he was selfish and wanted to make her feel a different kind of intimacy.Between him and her, it seemed that every time he wanted her, it was because of her anger.

There has never been tenderness, no love and affection, direct strong and domineering possession, and will not take her feelings into consideration.

And just now, when she was listening to him say what she wanted to say to Feng Changxi, the anger and fury almost made him lose control.

If she doesn't control it, this time, he will let her try what it means to live a life worse than death.

But when he saw those dull and confused eyes, he changed his mind subconsciously and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

It was rare to be gentle once, and I didn't expect to see such a different her.

Drunk, she was not as vigilant as before.The whole person was groggy and dazed, even if he wanted to resist, there was nothing he could do.

And the instinct of the body has already made her fall into the gentle trap he deliberately prepared for her.

Looking at the hickey marks on her body from top to bottom, Feng Jiuyou's eyes were full of smiles.

He raised the corners of his lips, with a wicked and cold smile: "Wu Ai, your people, your heart, I want them all!"

"Dare to put him in your heart privately, it's really not good."

He leaned close to her ear, almost holding her earlobe and whispering softly: "I will let you watch carefully, what will happen if you disobey me!"

In the last sentence, Feng Jiuyou's eyes were full of ruthlessness and savagery.

Picking up the robe from the ground, he draped it directly on his body with a wave of his long arms.Lifting the gauze curtain and going out, Feng Jiuyou sat down on the main seat in the main hall outside the bedroom.

"Speak!"

A black figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall, with its head lowered and not squinting, but its expression was somewhat unnatural.The voice was cold: "Your Highness!"

Feng Jiuyou directly took the luminous cup placed on the table, poured a glass of fine wine lazily, but said in a cold voice, "From now on, you don't have to guard this bedroom!"

Hei Ying felt relieved, thinking of all the beautiful scenes in the palace just now, he couldn't help but blush.

At this moment, His Highness opened his mouth, and Hei Ying hurriedly said: "Yes!"

After a pause, Hei Ying began to report on his recent work: "Your Highness, according to the reliable news from Tsing Yi Qi, that day in the Imperial Temple, the princess did not panic at all after falling into the well, and the acupoints have already been unlocked."

The corners of Feng Jiuyou's lips twitched, and she asked lazily, "What else?"

"Including the previous ones, the concubine only met the fifth highness four times, and she has no other intentions towards the fifth highness. However, it is absolutely true that the fifth highness wanted to kill the princess when the Taimiao worshiped the ancestors."

"This throwing knife should belong to the princess." Hei Ying took out an embroidered handkerchief from his cuff, quickly put it on the table where His Highness was, and quickly retreated.

Feng Jiuyou was holding a delicate and small flying knife, looking at a small Xingyue imprint carved on it with a hard object, killing intent flashed through his eyes.

"Tian Zihao has been lurking in Jingling City and has not left, but his subordinates have not found any trace of him. A month ago, a new grave suddenly appeared in the mass grave in the west of the city. of."

"After the assassination of ancestor worship in Taimiao, the subordinates traced the whereabouts of Tianzihao all the way, but found nothing again."

Having said that, Soi Ying's head drooped a little more.

Feng Jiuyou didn't seem to be listening to what he was saying at all, but suddenly smiled evilly, and her golden eyes like morning stars narrowed slightly, like bright flowers in the mist.

Obviously with a little coldness and a little evil, lazily restraining that domineering and oppressive, swaying and coquettish like a blood lotus, beautiful and seductive and flamboyant.

"With your martial arts, you can't find him?" After a while, Feng Jiuyou said calmly.

Heiying quickly knelt down: "This subordinate is incompetent!"

Feng Jiuyou suddenly sneered and said, "It's not that you are incompetent, maybe it's because his martial arts have improved a little bit."

He has never had a direct fight with Tianzihao, but Zixu has.Although Zixu's martial arts is inferior to his, he is also a rare master in the Fengtian Dynasty.

That time in Huancheng, Tian Zihao was obviously seriously injured, but Zixu couldn't even catch him.It can be seen how unfathomable that Tianzihao's martial arts are.

Such a character narrowed his charming peach blossom eyes, and Feng Jiuyou's eyes showed a cold look: "My Highness knows, you step back!"

The black shadow saluted respectfully and disappeared in place in an instant.

Feng Jiuyou tapped the edge of the table lightly with her slender fingers: "Qing Yi! Send a secret order to capture Tianzihao with all your strength, and you must live!"

Just as Feng Jiuyou finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew across the corner of the room, and a black shadow disappeared in the gust of cold wind.The shade of the trees outside the window is mottled and swaying, and a little light and shadow fall through the edge of the window.

Tian Zihao, with such a master helping her outside, how could her heart be stable?

Feng Jiuyou held on to the luminous cup and pursed her lips, with a cruel and cruel smile on her lips.

Now that the secret door is under his control, there are no more Mu Mianmian and Qingyin, and there is no longer Ruan Mianmian in the world.

She was just a little woman who was picked up by him from outside the brothel and lived by his favor.

After catching Tian Zihao and cutting off her wings, he really wants to see how stubborn a little woman's heart can be!

Those who wanted to take her away from him, he would let them leave this world one by one, slowly.

What Feng Jiuyou wanted, he never couldn't get.

No matter who or what, never.

(End of this chapter)