Unparalleled Concubine: The lord is kneeling

There is a saying that those who seek others will always seek them!

Nangong Liuxiang and Xue Li were planning how to throw a woman on Feng Jin's bed, and Feng Jin was also discussing with others how to deal with her and Nangong Liuxiang.

"Lin Mingyue really said that the emperor's son is the emperor's order?"

The makeup is exquisite and impeccable. She is wearing a pink satin tulle dress with large sleeves and a wide collar, revealing her beautiful neck like a swan. Not only the neck, but also the ups and downs of the chest are faintly visible!

Feng Jin smiled and took a gold-encrusted jade hairpin from the dressing table and pinned it between Luo Fuyu's hair like a cloud, leaned slightly, pressed against Luo Fuyu's face, and smiled at her in the mirror .

"When did I lie to you?"

Luo Fuyu smiled back at the mirror, with her slightly tilted but protruding side face, her bright red lips brushed against Feng Jin's face, and stopped on his moderately thick and slightly raised lips, with a voice that only the two of them could hear said the voice.

"Ajin, are we finally going to make it out?"

Feng Jin lowered her eyes, raised her hand slightly, and gently brought the trembling Luo Fuyu into her arms, and said softly: "Yes, this hopeless and painful day will soon be over! "

"But..." Luo Fuyu raised her head, frowned slightly, and said sadly and resentfully: "Although it is said that people in the Nangong family don't live long, but Nangong Jin is only in his 40s, what if he..."

"No." Feng Jin raised his hand to gather Luo Fuyu's hair behind his ears, and said softly: "We will do it when Feng Shang comes back."

"Really?" Luo Fuyu's face suddenly stretched, her eyes were filled with excitement, they seemed to bleed red, she grabbed Feng Jin's hand, and said anxiously: "You have decided, you will no longer waited?"

Feng Jin shook his head, "If Feng Shang can bring the things back, we don't have to wait any longer."

The joy on Luo Fuyu's face was startled when she heard the words, and she looked at Feng Jin hesitantly, "A Jin, what on earth did you ask Feng Shang to do? Why can't even I know?"

Between the words, there was a touch of anger and displeasure.

Feng Jin twitched the corners of his lips, helped Luo Fuyu stand up, brought her to the table, poured her a cup of tea, took the pears on the table, and peeled them for her himself.

"Ayu, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that the matter is so important that we can't allow any news to be leaked."

Luo Fuyu thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's up to you, anyway, even if I force you, you won't tell me!"

Feng Jin handed the peeled pear to Luo Fuyu, watched her eat, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and said, "How about what I told you? Did Nangong Jin agree? let you out of the palace?"

"I agree." Luo Fuyu nodded, paused, and asked softly, "Can Lin Mingyue really predict the future?"

Feng Jin nodded, "He has an ability that we don't know about. I've thought about it. This person can't be kept. After she sees you, I'll find a way to get rid of him."

"There is also Nangong Liuxiang." Luo Fuyu gritted his teeth: "As long as he is around for a day, I will never be at ease."

Xue Li's hand that threw the handkerchief froze.

Leaning slightly, smiled, and said softly: "Nangong Liuxiang is too much to be afraid of. The poison you gave him five years ago may not kill him, but it is enough for him to suffer. These few years."

A smug smile flashed across Luo Fuyu's lips.

"It's a pity that he brings that damned maid with him every time he enters the palace, otherwise, I'll spoil her again!"

Fengjin really had a different idea from Luo Fuyu, he felt that if Nangong Liuxiang were to die like this, he would feel lonely when he had no opponents!

"By the way, what do you think about Yang Yunhua and Luo Huayi's marriage?"

Luo Fuyu threw aside the pear she had bitten into in her hand, pouted, "Don't mention it, I don't know what kind of madness he has, he won't marry!"

"Refused to marry?" Feng Jin looked at Luo Fuyu in astonishment, "Didn't he always admire Yang Yunhua? Why didn't he want to marry again?"

Luo Fuyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and said angrily: "It's not because Yang Yunhua was once the candidate for Princess Chu, Hua Yi said that Nangong Liuxiang doesn't want it, and he doesn't want it either!"