phoenix returns to the world

Chapter 185 Never let go for a lifetime!

Chapter 185 Forever, Never Let Go!
The next day, Feng Nishang woke up in the arms of a man, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that magnified handsome face. She looked up and met those dark eyes, which were deep and deep, and the long eyelashes covered the brilliance in her eyes. , with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his eyes, his thin lips lifted, "Good morning, lady."

Feng Nishang returned a shy smile, lowered her head slightly, and suddenly found that a large piece of skin on her chest fell into the man's eyes, and immediately reached out and grabbed the quilt to cover up the dazzling whiteness.

"Miss, are you inviting your husband to taste it?" The man looked at the woman with a half-smile, and there was a charming coquettishness in the corner of his eyes.

"I'm hungry," came the woman's low voice, wanting the man to get up immediately so that she could put on her clothes.

"I'm hungry for my husband too," Ming Qiu Shui looked at Feng Nishang with a wicked smile, his eyes fell on the woman's figure, ambiguous.

"I'm going to get up," she had already had sex with the man, the woman seemed to hear the hidden charm in the man's words, and blushed.

"Aren't you hungry, lady? I'll feed you for my husband," the man said, with irregular hands.

"Go away," Feng Nishang refused, the man just wanted to tease his wife, seeing her shyness in every possible way, he was very happy in his heart.

Ming Qiushui thought about what he had to do later, so he let go of the woman, staring at her with black eyes, "Lady, do you want to get up?"

Feng Nishang stared at the man suspiciously, isn't he talking nonsense?

"Then dress my husband, and I'll take care of you. My husband can fulfill your wish," the man raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes squinted at the woman with a hint of a smile, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"What wish?" Feng Nishang raised her eyes, looking at this handsome face.

"Do you want to take revenge on Mrs. Liu? As a husband, I have the right to let you vent your anger on someone," Ming Qiushui told the woman very clearly that she can do whatever she wants later.

"Really?" Immediately, Feng Nishang was overjoyed, and immediately sat up from the bed. The brocade embroidered thin quilt fell from the smooth skin, as white as lotus petals, and the dazzling colors emitted bursts of light, which made the man Her dark eyes deepened a little, and the bright charm in her memory suddenly appeared in her mind.

Feng Nishang met the man's fiery gaze, looked down, and realized that she had forgotten that she hadn't put on any clothes yet, and when she got so excited, her body fell into a deep pool, this——

The woman immediately stretched out her hands and grabbed the quilt to cover her face, her neck and neck seemed to be covered with a layer of pink color, she lowered her head, half of her small face was covered by her long black hair, the wonderful combination of black, white and red revealed the gentleness of a woman And charming, it makes men reluctant to look away.

Wrapped in a quilt, the woman immediately moved away from the man. The entire quilt was occupied by the woman, and the woman rolled on the innermost side of the bed before stopping.

"Lady, you want to watch it back. My husband won't be so stingy. I want you to watch it enough. If you don't enjoy watching it, you can practice it yourself." The man's voice fell, and he turned around and came to the woman's side. Hold the woman's little hand with your hand.

"Miss, can I dress my husband now?" The man grabbed the woman's hand and landed on the texture, the mermaid line was distinct, and the woman's face was flushed.

"Shameless!" Feng Nishang shouted coquettishly.

"Miss, if you don't get up again, don't get up today," the man's words were clearly a threat from Chi Guoguo. The woman was startled, and gave the man a hard look, "Turn around."

However, the man didn't turn around, as if he deliberately didn't listen to the woman's words, his eyes were deep.

Feng Nishang stretched out her hand, pushing the man's rock-hard body, "It's not that I haven't seen it, I haven't tasted any part of it!"

The man turned around reluctantly, and Ming Qiushui's words fell into the woman's ears, and the snowy skin instantly turned pink, like peach blossoms hanging on the branches.

Feng Nishang glared at the man's back, stood up, and put on her clothes defensively. After she tidied herself up, she picked up the man's clothes on one side and changed them for Ming Qiushui.

The man accepted the woman's attentive service with peace of mind. He was in a good mood, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared for a moment.

It was the first time for Feng Nishang to serve a man to dress. Even in the previous life, she did not put on Jun Haoyu's clothes, so her movements seemed very clumsy. Sometimes her little hands would touch the man's body, warm and powerful. The perception made her body tremble slightly, like an electric current spreading from her hands to her whole body.

Originally, the two woke up very early, but Feng Nishang didn't know how to dress the man, so it took a long time for the man to put on his clothes, and it was already half an hour later. Landing on the woman's blushing face, "I need to practice more."

"Ming Qiushui——" the woman yelled softly, and the man was already striding towards the door, and a faint sentence came, "Hurry up and eat, I'll wait for you in the hall."

Ming Qiushui opened the door, Mo Sheng had been waiting outside the house for a long time, he looked at the prince, saluted, and followed behind him.

Feng Nishang hurried out, waited for the maid to comb her hair, drank a few sips of porridge, then walked quickly to the front yard, thinking that she would soon take revenge on Mrs. Liu, she inevitably felt a little overwhelmed, the pain she experienced in her previous life , appeared in my mind again, but I didn't expect that I didn't hate it as much as before.

Who left a mass of warmth in her heart, who moved her strings, who healed the pain in her heart?
The woman walked through the long corridor, walked through the rockery, stepped into the hall, raised her eyes and fell on the long figure, the beating heart, the still lonely heart, seemed to have found a harbor to anchor, and the heart gradually returned to peace , It seems that looking at this man, everything becomes calm.

"Go!" The man's thin lips lifted, and his slender legs walked towards the woman. He stared at the woman's stunned look and smiled lightly. His big palm involuntarily took the woman's soft and boneless little hand, and walked towards the door.

Mo Sheng had already prepared everything, only waiting for the arrival of the prince. It was still the six-horse carriage, and the surrounding spikes were rippling in the wind, leaving a touch of moving color.

Ming Qiushui stepped onto the carriage first, and reached out to pick up the woman on the ground. The woman exclaimed in a low voice, and they had disappeared before everyone's eyes in the next second, and the two entered the contest.

The inside is very spacious, like a big bed, soft and very comfortable to sit on.

Feng Nishang thought that the man would let go of her, but she didn't expect that the man would not let go at all and still held her in his arms. Looking at the handsome face carefully carved by the heavens, there seemed to be a dazzling light shining through the window of the carriage. The man's body seemed to be covered with a white cloak, and his whole body was bathed in that white light, attracting the woman's attention.

"Ming Qiushui, let me go," Feng Nishang is still not used to being so intimate with a man. Although the relationship between the two has progressed, she still feels not used to it. In a daze, it seemed that she couldn't believe that she could get Ming Qiushui's love, and she faintly felt a little uneasy.

"Don't let it go, for the rest of my life, I won't let it go!" Ming Qiushui's powerful voice came from his heart and fell into the woman's heart with the momentum of sweeping everything. This seemed to be a kind of oath, a kind of promise.

Swept away the trace of uneasiness in the woman's heart, leaving behind a touch of intoxicating sweetness.

At this time, the carriage stopped and Mo Sheng's voice came from outside the carriage, "My lord, the Feng residence is here."

Ming Qiushui glanced at Feng Nishang, and then dropped his big palm from the woman's waist, and then took her hand. The man stepped out of the carriage first, and then hugged the woman off the carriage. Immediately, Mo Sheng pulled a long The box was placed in the man's hand, and the three of them walked towards Fengfu.

Feng Nishang looked at the two stone-carved stone lions at the door, her eyes tightened, and she looked up, looking at the four gilt characters on the plaque - Prime Minister Feng's Mansion, with a cold smile on her lips.

The three of them walked into Feng's mansion, unexpectedly no one greeted them, the three of them stood in the hall, Ming Qiushui and Feng Nishang looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Mo Sheng immediately stopped one of his servants and said, "Ask Prime Minister Feng and the others to come out to receive the order!"

The servant saw the clothes of the three of them, and immediately walked inside. Feng Nishang was very unfamiliar with this servant. She must have been bought after the accident in Zhuyuan. Mrs. Chen took great pains, but she immediately It will let her know that there are some people she can't touch, and Feng Ajiao, she will return the hatred in the previous life to them.

Then, I saw a group of people approaching from a distance, and as they approached, Feng Nishang unexpectedly didn't see Feng Muqing's figure, and suddenly looked suspiciously at Ming Qiushui, why didn't that old thing come out?

Feng Ajiao supported Chen Shi, and gave Feng Nishang a hard look. She didn't expect that she would still be alive. Her gaze went back and forth between Feng Nishang and Ming Qiushui, and it was obvious that the subtle relationship between the two was obvious. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Why couldn't she defeat this concubine daughter.

As soon as the group of people stood in the hall, Ming Qiushui handed the long box to Mo Sheng, opened the box, and took out the bright yellow imperial decree, "Feng Muqing accepts the decree!"

"Where's Feng Muqing?" Mo Sheng looked around, but he didn't find him, so he asked coldly.

"Master, I went out yesterday and didn't go back to the house!" Seeing Mo Sheng's cold gaze, Mrs. Chen's face turned pale immediately, and her voice was tinged with fear.

Mo Sheng looked at Ming Qiushui, Ming Qiushui's black eyes froze, and he nodded, presumably Feng Muqing heard the turmoil and hid.

"By God, the emperor ordered that Feng Muqing colluded with other countries. The evidence is convincing. He is sentenced to death. All members of the Feng family will be imprisoned and await the verdict!"

As soon as the voice fell, the flowers exploded. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. I couldn't believe it. Chen's face was full of fear, and he kept saying, "No, how could the master do such a thing?" thing--"

"Feng Nishang must have framed her father," Feng Ajiao immediately stared at Feng Nishang fiercely. She hadn't had time to enjoy a rich life yet, how could she be thrown into the prison, Feng Ajiao couldn't accept it.

"Come here!" Suddenly, a group of guards with knives rushed into the hall.

"Since she is the owner of Feng Mansion, why not arrest Feng Nishang, her surname is Feng!" Facing the sharp sword, Feng Ajiao shouted in panic.

"Hehe, Ajiao Feng, let me tell you, my surname is never Feng, but Ling," Feng Nishang strolled to Ajiao Feng's side, and every word fell into Ajiao Feng's ears clearly. .

At the same time, Feng Nishang's words also fell into Chen's ear, and Chen's body was startled, and she looked at Feng Nishang with wide eyes. No wonder, she always felt that Feng Nishang looked a bit like that person. It turned out that——

"Chen Xiaolian, give back my father's life!" Feng Nishang pulled out a guard's big knife, and thrust it into Chen's chest, with a trace of panic in her eyes, as if she never expected that anyone would know her details, and hadn't recovered yet. Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and looked down to see a large shining blade standing on his chest, streams of blood flowed from the blade, dripped to the ground, and pooled into pools of blood.

"Ah—" Everyone cried out in horror as they watched this scene.

"You——, you are... hers..." Before Chen could finish speaking, Feng Nishang pulled out her big knife, and Chen's body twitched, she lost her breath, her eyes opened wide, and she couldn't rest assured.

Feng Ajiao looked at Feng Nishang, who was attacking fiercely, and she didn't dare to speak immediately, her face was full of fear, "Don't look at me, it's not me—"

Feng Ajiao didn't know the meaning of Chen's words at all, and she thought of Liu's death, so she said it. Faced with death, the fear made Feng Ajiao tremble.

"Feng Ajiao, who killed Mrs. Liu? And who killed the Twelve Princesses!" The sharp blade in Feng Nishang's hand was still dripping with blood, like an emissary from hell, and Feng Nishang's legs trembled in fright. Soft, kneeling on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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