Looking at each other to the end of the world

"Phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes, don't say that it's true."

"That's right, now Your Majesty loves Feng Qingqing so much, he stays in Shura Palace every day, and never goes to Qingyaju again, hey, I only hear the newcomers laughing, but I don't hear the old ones crying."

The guards and maids were chatting.

Feng Qingqing, who was admiring the flowers in the lotus pavilion, heard this, her face was full of indifference.

Ever since the child was gone, Yichenfeng loved her very much, even the guards and maids respected her a bit. The high position she never thought of was to step on her child's corpse to ascend.

"The autumn wind is cool, you don't know how to wear more."

Yi Chenfeng did not know when he came, holding a cloak in his hand and gently draped it on Feng Qingqing's body. Feng Qingqing's eyes fell on the withered lotus in the pond, and she didn't answer.

The current Feng Qingqing is neither strong nor stubborn, she is as weak as a porcelain doll.

She didn't respond to anything, she was always mending the little padded jacket stitch by stitch, or staring at the autumn leaves in a daze like this.

The only reaction he had was when he loved her.

Small groans escaped from her mouth.

It made Yi Chenfeng feel that her heart was still alive.

The pink cloak made her skin whiter, and the looming neck made his mouth dry. He pressed her against the pillar, kissed her pale lips, and their breaths intertwined.

For these things, she never resisted.

He even took the initiative to hook his neck.

Yichen covered his abdomen with heat, and couldn't help it anymore, took off her obscene pants, lifted her legs, and squeezed in directly. She felt a little pain, and her nails scratched a few marks on his back, which made his body even worse. It was hot, and the movements became even crazier.

……

Meng Lan saw Yi Dust from afar and wanted to come over to say hello.

As a result, I witnessed Feng Qingqing and Yi Chenfeng in broad daylight, turned Feng Luan upside down in the lotus pavilion, and could still hear Feng Qingqing's soft voice and Yi Chenfeng's gentle moan.

Menglan's complexion was distorted, she was gnashing her teeth in her heart, and what was even more annoyed was that Feng Qingqing was still looking at her, curling the corners of her mouth.

Deliberately seduce Yi Chenfeng.

I made her watch it on purpose.

It's all because of her that the marriage and concubine matters have become cold, and Yichen has not mentioned the matter of taking concubines for a long time.

"Feng Qingqing, you bitch, why don't you die!" Menglan dug her fingers into the flesh, which was covered in bloodstains.

No, she couldn't take it anymore.

"Isn't it because of the child's guilt, Yichenfeng loved you a little bit, that can't cover up the fact that you forced Yichenfeng to marry you. Wait, in a few days, Yichenfeng will lead the army to crusade against the demons. A few days, when the time comes, I will definitely kill you, only after you are dead, Yichen will belong to me."

……

a few days later.

In the early morning, Feng Qingqing stretched out her hand, and gently brushed over his dusty eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and finally landed on his thin lips.

For more than two years, she has been having such a dream, and one day the dream will come true, that's all.

And the pleasure of taking revenge on Menglan is nothing more than that.

Sensing her naughtiness, he opened his eyes, "After leaving this time, it will take a few days to come back. Pay more attention to your body."

If he left, Menglan would definitely attack her impatiently.

Looking at the pair of eyes that once made her sink, now they are as bright as the stars, and Feng Qingqing opened her mouth, "Don't go...Menglan...she, makes me afraid..."

It was the first time she had spoken since losing her child.

Yi Chenfeng was very happy, and took her into his arms, "Don't be afraid, Menglan is very kind and kind, she won't do anything to you, don't be afraid, I will be back soon."

Feng Qingqing's face was as calm as water, but her heart was bleeding.

If he can believe in himself like he believes in Menglan.

God will take care of her.

……

Yichen walked away, and Menglan came back, followed by a few strong men, looking fierce.

Feng Qingqing wore a fiery red floor-length dress, her slightly powdered face was astonishing, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, "Last time, have you tried it with him in the dusty posture I was in? It's quite comfortable." .”