Shishi has served Concubine Yan for more than ten years, so she naturally understands how difficult Concubine Yan's life is in the Nalan Palace. If it weren't for the third prince, she might not be able to survive!

Concubine Yan's intelligence is not weaker than that of Queen Nalan, but unfortunately, her status is more than one step lower than Queen Nalan's.

Therefore, as a beloved concubine, Concubine Yan must act like a beloved concubine, compete, be jealous, act coquettishly, play with tempers, and exclude dissidents...

When Yun Yi heard this, his heart moved, and he hid in the darkness, held his breath, and restrained all the breath in his body. If someone passed by him at this time, as long as he did not see his

People may not be able to realize that there is someone beside them.

"Master, don't worry. Once the master leaves, the servants will open all the organs in the palace, and let Delihen and the others strengthen their defense. They will never let anyone have a chance to sneak in." Shishi naturally understood Concubine Yan's concerns, and immediately

The voice should be heard.

King Chen lay on Murong Yue's body in a ruthless manner, smiled slyly, and said: "If you miss it, you miss it. Maybe Concubine Yan didn't understand the meaning of your painting at all? It's such a cold weather.

, instead of going out and getting cold, it would be better to warm my bed!"

If this were not the case, given Queen Nalan Wang Ping'er's character, she would have taken action against Concubine Yan long ago!

"Just keep guarding the palace, because someone has sneaked in over there!" The people that Concubine Yan was referring to were Queen Nalan's people. Since she got strange orchids like the Fire Iris, Nalan has

Empress Lan has never given up on wanting to get back from herself.

It is a pity that Concubine Yan is not easy to deal with. After several years of swallowing her anger, Concubine Yan has established a firm foundation in the palace, but now, she is no longer the one who can do anything.

It’s up to the Nalan Dynasty to poke people in the round and flatten them out!

"Serve the princess, and I will not be tired even if I come for two more hours!" King Chen stole a scent from Murong Yue's pretty face, which turned red with anger, and raised a gorgeous smile. Her face was instantly charming.

Radiant.

Under King Chen's last push, Murong Yue screamed uncontrollably, then convulsed and collapsed in King Chen's arms, gasping for air. Her beautiful face was white due to the continuous moisture.

The inside was rosy, and it was so charming that it could drip water, which made King Chen fall in love with it.

"Master, don't make fun of me anymore!" Shishi said with a smile, and tied a snow fox-trimmed, green-red and gold-dyed relic leather crane cloak for Concubine Yan. It's winter now, and winter always comes in the Nalan Dynasty.

It's extremely early. We can't let the master go out and freeze in the middle of the night!

Therefore, Concubine Yan always seemed to unintentionally remove some people she hated for Queen Nalan at the right time, which made Queen Nalan rise up and treat Concubine Yan as a knife in her hand, supporting Concubine Yan to comfort her.

The idea of ​​being a censor in the DPRK and stabilizing the situation.

Queen Nalan was very scheming and fierce. If Concubine Yan didn't have the means to survive in the cracks, she might not even be able to keep Nalan Yun in her belly.

Carefully avoiding one mechanism after another, Yun Yi, under Lingbao's guidance, came to a wall and searched the wall carefully, but only felt that the wall in front of him seemed to be the most ordinary wall.

Generally speaking, there is nothing special about it...

As if he sensed the thoughts in Murong Yue's heart, King Chen rubbed the area that had become hard again on Murong Yue's delicate thigh, smiled charmingly, and said: "What the princess said is absolutely true, and I feel the same way.

It's really too hot to be in bed here, how about the princess come and cool me down?"

"Is the princess satisfied with my king's service?" King Chen hugged Murong Yue tightly and asked with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that the iron pestle will grind into a needle?"

"Beichenxing, next time I will never dance in front of people or put myself in danger, just agree to let me go to the appointment!" How could Murong Yue not understand that Beichenxing was like this today?

What is the reason for asking yourself again and again, and not giving up without tossing yourself to exhaustion every time?

"Well..." Murong Yue wanted to say something else, but her eyes dimmed and she was already kissed by King Chen's bright red lips.

You must know that people who practice martial arts have the most sensitive feelings. Let alone a living person around them, even if they are glanced at by others, they will still feel something.

Some "pestles" will not be ground into needles, but will "generate heat from friction", "expand when exposed to heat", "continue to become thicker", and "get sharper the more they are ground".

In the Yingyue Garden, Murong Yue looked helplessly at the guy in front of him who was still angry, or in other words, "unfinished", sighed, and said resignedly: "Beichenxing, what on earth are you going to do to let me go?"

?The time for me to make an appointment with Concubine Mei is coming soon! If I don’t go and miss the time, and she returns to the palace, it will be difficult for me to make an appointment with her next time!”

Yun Yi was able to suppress his breath, but it depended on his profound skills. It would be useless to obey Yan Ran.

The battle that just stopped not long ago started again!

Yun Yi couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he saw it. This Concubine Yan was indeed not a simple person. She was able to design so many hidden weapons into a unified mechanism that could be activated and deactivated at once. Such methods could only

I am afraid that the star wood is not inferior to it! 13acv.

With that said, Concubine Yan glanced at the hourglass on the table for timing. Seeing that the time was almost up, she stood up and prepared to go out.

"Satisfied..." Murong Yue replied feebly, not daring to do anything even remotely "provocative" to this guy.

"Be good!" King Chen kissed Murong Yue's lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, and was very satisfied with this girl's current performance.

This guy doesn't need a warm bed to warm him up. His strong fire just needs to be cooled down. The fire just now almost burned her to ashes. If he hadn't begged for mercy again and again, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to survive until now.

It’s not over yet…

"Beichenxing!" Can you be any more shameless?

Just after Concubine Yan left, Yun Yi only felt that the maid Shishi activated the mechanism after entering the room. Suddenly, the entire Feiyan Palace was filled with arrow traps and poisons that were hard to guard against.

"You..." Murong Yue almost choked to death on his own saliva. There are still two hours left. Is he ready to tear down his small body? Two hours plus two hours, that is four hours? That is

Eight hours? Oh my God! This guy's "ability" is too strong! Can she not live a life of excessive "sexual bliss"?

In these years, how bitter Yan Fei has been, trying the most clearly, and what is the most eager for Yan Fei's heart, and poetry is the most understandable.

"If there is no master, the slaves are afraid that as early as that year, they died in the hands of the vicious manner! The slave's life was rescued by the master, and the master would never say such words to fold the slaves!" Poetry 1

Said his face sincerely.

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Sure enough, just after Murong's words, he saw the dark eyes of the king, and the dangerous atmosphere instantly shrouded Murong Ye.

"You! Always that, this palace has long said that even if the palace has saved you, you have done it for the palace in the past years, and you have already repaid the kindness of the palace!" Yan Fei watched

The poetry with a moving face laughed softly: "Alright, wait for this matter, the palace can rest assured that you can make strategies for your future! You are already the boss.

Although you are old, there are many good candidates in the palace, which can be entrusted for life. At that time, this palace will pay attention to you, you can also see if you have the middle -ideological person. "

"It seems that the princess is still doubtful about the king's ability. The king spared no effort to let the princess truly understand that some pestle will not be worn!"

It turns out that the king's words are correct.

When Murong Yan's mind was hot, she said this sentence, but she almost bit her tongue in the next second. Damn, she forgot, but the man in front of him was unbeatable!

Because of somewhere in this guy's body, he still stayed in his body, and he was about to move. The "pestle" that did not soften at all, but he threatened himself with his head.

This lesson made Murong Ye deeply realize that sometimes, men are really unsatisfactory, and they are not careful. I am afraid that they will be eaten without bones!

When Murong Yan gritted his teeth and looked at King Wang, when he felt the huge fiery and hard things rubbed on his thigh, he reddled his face without arguing, reached out and pushed the chest that he met, and said:

"You have tossed me for two hours, willn't be tired?"

When Murong Yan heard the words of King Xun, he couldn't help turning his eyes and said, "Beichen Xing, this quilt is warm enough. I believe that even if you sleep alone until tomorrow morning, it is warm enough!"

However, it is really important to meet with Yan Fei tonight. If this time she lost her contract, she would misunderstand herself with the carefulness of Yan Fei.

It's difficult!

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Chapter completed!