Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 446 The Royal Banquet, Conspiracy to Become Bloody Red (4)

Soul Water leaned on her sleeve, and he leaned on her shoulder, still weakly replied: "Well...the throne...is yours...it belongs to Fei Tian and you alone."

"Hey...soul water." She moved her shoulders slightly, and reminded him in a low voice, "all civil and military officials are here...don't be like this..."

"I want to lie down...Fei Tian, ​​I want to lie against you..."

"What's the matter? Did the wine get you drunk?"
She asked with a smile, but unfortunately...the man beside him didn't respond, he leaned his body against his favorite Yu Feitian, smiled...wept...and closed his eyes.

She was afraid that he was really drunk, so she waved at the man beside her, and covered his body with the thick cloak she handed over, and Fei Tian tightly wrapped it tightly for him, for fear that the cold night air would freeze him.

Soul water is afraid of cold, most afraid of heavy humidity...

She took his hand, coldly.Fei Tian smiled and interlocked his five fingers: "Is it still cold? After the banquet is over... we will go back to the bedroom, and there will never be such a dinner party in the future. What you are most afraid of is cold—soul water, soul water... "She called him, but there was no movement from the soul water.

"Are you really drunk?" She raised her hand to caress his handsome cheek.

This kind of quietness... definitely doesn't belong to soul water, he is always alive and kicking, and there are always a lot of ghost ideas and ghost ideas.Every night, even when he fell asleep, he would hold her waist and sleep very vigilantly.

she likes him...

I like his company... I like his smile, his anger...

When Yu Yuntian left, she wanted to tell him that she was the little beggar who caused him to break his leg that night, and that the tyrant he hated the most was actually herself. Would it be shocking to know this secret soul water?

She couldn't wait to see the goofy look on his face—

Fingertips, stroking the strange coldness on his cheeks...

It was getting colder, unbelievably cold.

"Soul water—" Fei Tian called him nervously, "Are you sick again? Soul water..."

Drops of blood trickled down her fingertips.

Splashed on her imperial robe, blood-colored flowers bloomed, and fell to the ground, dark red in different shades...

(End of this chapter)