The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 25 Scum, You Are A Little Dog
"No need,... this king... I will bet this jade on you." Xuanyuan Yihong took out a priceless blood jade from his arms, and handed it to Feng Qianya.

Feng Qianya glanced at the blood jade, and her pink lips parted slightly, "Throw it on the ground, and quickly hug your woman to find a room to do business, by the way, you should be faster, you only have a stick of incense time, if a stick of incense You haven't finished your work yet, delay for a quarter of an hour and add 10 taels, otherwise, I have no choice but to have someone throw you out of the Shengqing Palace."

"Feng Qianya, you are ruthless." Xuanyuan Yihong stared angrily at Feng Qianya with burning eyes, and after finishing speaking, he picked up Concubine Yu, who was biting and biting at him, and ran out of the hall impatiently, like that Just like a male dog in heat.

Seeing Xuanyuan Yihong leave, Feng Qianya's brows were smeared with a coquettish manjushahua, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She was very glad that she did not marry that King Xun, who was simply scum.

"Feng Qianya."

A sudden sullen voice sounded from behind, Feng Qianya turned around, unexpectedly Xuanyuan Mochen was already behind her, when she turned around she threw herself directly into his arms, almost toppling the wheelchair backwards.

Xuanyuan Mochen narrowed his coquettish phoenix pupils slightly, staring at Feng Qianya who threw herself into his arms with sharp and cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Feng Qianya, I don't need to pursue today's matter, but if you do it again next time Don’t blame me for being so presumptuous, and show no mercy to your subordinates.”

"Why don't you show mercy?" Feng Qianya raised her crescent eyebrows lightly, leaned down, her white and delicate jade hands rested on the arm rests on both sides of the wheelchair, her lips showed a coquettish smile, and her pink lips bit by bit He approached Xuanyuan Mochen's breathtakingly handsome face.

When she was less than a millimeter away from those crimson alluring lips, she stopped, and said in a soft and clear voice, "Baby, tell me, at this juncture, should I kiss you? Or should I kiss you?" How are you?"

With her approaching, Xuanyuan Mochen's special fragrance from her body penetrated into Xuanyuan Mochen's nasal cavity, making his breathing stagnant, his coquettish light brown phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, tightly locked on the smiling woman whose breath was similar to his.

His big white hands with well-defined knuckles pinched her delicate chin, and his crimson lips parted slightly, "Feng Qianya, what kind of woman are you?"

"Hehe..." Feng Qianya's lips were lightly raised, her brows were raised and her smile was peerless, she squatted down slowly like a little sheep, her jade hands were placed on Xuanyuan Mochen's legs, her docile appearance was lazy kitten in the arms of its owner.

When Xuanyuan Mochen saw this, a trace of doubt flashed across his coquettish phoenix eyes. He was about to speak out when he saw the smile on the corners of Feng Qianya's lips widen. Her delicate hands grabbed his legs and lifted him directly from the wheelchair He fell to the ground, and even the wheelchair rolled backwards along with him.

"Feng~qian~ya~"

Xuanyuan Mochen, who was thrown to the ground, let out a piercing roar, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura. At this time, he was in a posture with his head on the ground and his feet facing the sky, which became more and more ridiculous.

"My lord..." Fengying looked shocked when he saw this, his eyes widened, and he rushed in at the speed of a rocket shuttle.

As for Feng Qianya picking up the piece of blood jade on the ground, Xuanyuan Mochen, who was knocked down on the ground, glanced at him before walking out of the hall.

At this time, the two hundred servants of the palace outside the hall were all shocked, and the outside of the hall was like a market, chattering and chattering endlessly.

(End of this chapter)