The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 288

Facing this kind of scoundrel, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to put on the queen's airs.

After suffering from his sullenness, Feng Wuxie didn't classify him as a good person.

Mo Jiushang smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that you are still angry at me for drugging you. I can't afford to make it up to you. I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't want to offend my siblings."

"Are you kidding? If I cut off your head and sew it on for you, I'm sorry, can you also calmly say that it's okay? His Royal Highness doesn't play cards according to common sense. In your own eyes, you may think that It's fun to be romantic, but you have to distinguish who the target is, I am the queen, and I can punish you for a big disrespect at any time."

Feng Wuxie took a step forward, and said again: "Therefore, there may be a rift between the two countries, and I ask the Prince's Hall to think more about it in the future, so as not to make people laugh."

Mo Jiushang was left speechless by Feng Wuxie's sharp mouth, his face was quite colorful, and finally he could only sigh: "If you know what Xiaoli did to me, I'm afraid you won't think so .”

Feng Wuxie, who was about to leave, stopped, turned to look at Mo Jiushang and asked doubtfully, "Do you really know him?"

Mo Jiushang's eyes widened exaggeratedly, and he asked in disbelief, "You don't know that he and I are cousins? My father is his uncle?"

Seeing Feng Wuxie's bewildered expression, Mo Jiushang shook his head in disappointment and said, "Oh my god, you are married to him, yet he didn't even tell you the details about himself, this guy really hides something very deep." Ah, you are finished, and you will suffer in the days to come."

Although Feng Wuxie guessed that the relationship between the two was very close, he didn't expect that they were actually cousins.

And Mo Jiushang's words caused ripples in Feng Wuxie's heart, yes, the two have known each other for such a long time.

Jun Yeli has never told Feng Wuxie about her life experience, and she can only tell guesses about Jun Yeli's past.

Although Feng Wuxie wanted himself to believe in Jun Yeli, women are sensitive after all, since they are the ones he cares about, how much does she care about.

"Don't sow discord, I won't believe you." Feng Wuxie told himself in his heart, the reason why Jun Yeli didn't tell himself must be because the time hadn't come yet.

The two of them have been through so much, if they don't even have the most basic trust, how can they talk about feelings.

After finishing speaking, she pushed away Mo Jiushang who was standing in front of her, and strode forward.

Looking at Feng Wuxie who was leaving away, Mo Jiushang's eyes flashed a coldness, this woman has such a hard temper, and his aunt is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

When these two sharp and hard stones collide head-on, there will definitely be a big show.

Feng Wuxie walked quickly, and met Han Yefei who was drunk and turned into a pool of mud at the door, and was being supported by a girl to walk towards the side hall.

Feng Wuxie bumped into the girl, but upon closer inspection, she found that she was very familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember who it was.

That woman was also dressed as a Beimo person, but her behavior was very similar to that of a West Chu person.

Seeing Feng Wuxie sizing her up, the woman had no choice but to bless her body and said: "Greetings to the queen, the king is drunk, and this slave will take the king to sober up."

Feng Wuxie came back to his senses, and showed a gentle smile: "Go, I will send the palace servants to deliver hangover soup."

The woman supported Han Yefei who was sliding down, and looked at the drunk Han Yefei, she seemed to have something to say.

But in the end, he just smiled softly and flew to the side hall with Han Ye.

After the woman walked away, Feng Wuxie looked at her back, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered.

Isn't this woman the pungent leader of the Azure Dragon Gang back then, Hong Xiu?

It turned out that Han Yefei had already planted his eyeliner in Xichu. On the surface, he seemed like a rascal, but unexpectedly, he was also unfathomable.

Feng Wuxie was not surprised that such a Han Yefei could ascend to the throne. Opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

The banquet was coming to an end, Jun Yeli ordered people to disperse, it could be seen that he was in a good mood, he drank a lot of wine today, and he staggered when he walked.

Although he was supported by court ladies and eunuchs, he still stubbornly searched for Feng Wuxie's shadow.

Feng Wuxie hurried forward, grabbed his arm, and helped him walk into the bedroom.

Looking at the drunk and unconscious Jun Yeli, Feng Wuxie asked the maid to fetch hot water and wiped his face herself.

After the maid waited for Feng Wuxie to take a bath and change clothes, Feng Wuxie stood in the hall wearing thin obscene clothes, somewhat at a loss.

Jun Yeli's shallow breathing came from the big bed, and he could vaguely see his figure through the curtain of the bed, every sound in Feng Wuxie's ears made her a little nervous.

Although the two were married, she was still a little embarrassed to ask her to sleep beside Jun Yeli on her own initiative.

There was only one palace lantern in the hall, and the light was dim, Feng Wuxie looked around, and saw a soft couch in a corner of the hall, which could be used for sleeping.

It's just that there is no quilt on it, all the quilts are on the bed.

Left and Right Jun Yeli was already fast asleep, Feng Wuxie stepped forward lightly, wanting to get out a quilt.

But the quilt was placed too far away, and the bed was too big, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to climb onto the bed, trying to bypass Jun Yeli, get the quilt and get down.

Just when her fingertips were about to reach the quilt, a deep voice sounded from under Feng Wuxie: "On the wedding night, where do you want to go, lady?"

Feng Wuxie's soul almost flew away in fright, and when she looked back, she saw Jun Yeli resting her forehead with one hand, looking at her with a smile on her face.

His dark eyes glowed faintly like an ancient well, his thin lips provoked an evil smile, and his evil face suddenly approached.

Jun Yeli's big hand caressed Feng Wuxie's back, and caressed her slender waist, with a deep smile in his voice: "I've been waiting for you for a long time for my husband..."

A light kiss was printed on the cheek, and Feng Wuxie felt a wave of heat instantly surround her, her body was as hot as if it had been boiled.

She leaned the quilt to her chest without any trace, and forced a laugh: "I'm afraid you will be cold, so I want to cover you with a quilt."

Although Jun Yeli is already the fifth and ninth lord, Feng Wuxie is still not used to addressing him as the emperor, thinking that it will only increase the distance between the two of them.

"I'm so cold, I hope my wife will warm me up." Jun Yeli's voice was depressing and hoarse, making Feng Wuxie turn his head curiously, and suddenly felt like he had fallen into a flaming mountain.

At some point, Jun Yeli took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body, with well-organized eight-pack abdominal muscles, every part of which looked like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

Down is the mermaid line, and, and...

When he saw Jun Yeli's high-spirited lower body, Feng Wuxie's brain exploded, and he felt a hot current hovering above his head.

Jun Yeli leaned in front of her, hugged her tightly with his arms, and flexibly untied Feng Wuxie's skirt with his slender fingers.

A charming voice rang in Feng Wuxie's ear: "On the wedding night, the bride actually wanted to leave me here alone. If I don't do something, outsiders may think I can't do it..."

The clothes on her body were taken off, Feng Wuxie's fair and beautiful back was exposed to the air, and Ye Mingzhu cast a faint halo on her body.

Her skin is like the finest warm jade, delicate and soft.

Jun Yeli couldn't put it down, and his breathing suddenly became short of breath, waiting for this moment, he endured so much pain.

The thin lips fell on the woman's fragrant shoulders, following the perfect and gentle curve all the way down, Feng Wuxie's mind went blank.

I just felt that my body was out of control, and with Jun Yeli's movements, I gradually felt a strange feeling.

The red lips were kissed by the thin lips, and Feng Wuxie fell into the soft bedding in a whirl, their skins were tightly pressed against each other, and their body temperature was transmitted to each other.

Feng Wuxie's head was dizzy after being kissed, and her eyes became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from under his body.

The eyes that were still hazy just now became clear, and Jun Yeli kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with some pity, and whispered in Feng Wuxie's ear emotionally.

"Wuxie, give me a child..."

He wanted a child, a child that belonged only to him and Feng Wuxie.

As night fell, the entire hall was plunged into darkness.

Through the trembling bed curtain, two entangled figures and a heart-pounding voice could be vaguely seen.

night is still long...

The big bed was in a mess, and the woman lying on it was petite and fascinating, her originally fair body was covered with red spots that had been loved.

Feng Wuxie only felt sore as if her body had been run over by a truck, which was much more painful than her practice.

She moved slightly, and the soreness on her body became more obvious.

Soon, a soft voice came from above the head: "Your Majesty, are you awake?"

Feng Wuxie blinked, now that she has become a queen, it would be a bit unreasonable to stay in bed.

There was no sign of Jun Yeli in the hall, and he might have gone to court.

Feng Wuxie had no choice but to endure the discomfort all over his body, and responded, "Please wait for me to change my clothes."

The little maid blessed her body, opened the curtain, and after seeing the traces on Feng Wuxie's body, she pursed her lips and smiled without any traces.

The relationship between the emperor and the empress is really good, but this is too unrestrained, and a good body is trampled like this.

"Your Majesty, this servant has already soaked in the bath water, you will feel better after soaking in it."

Feng Wuxie's face turned red again, but she still forced a smile and said, "That's fine."

Thinking of his madness last night, Feng Wuxie only felt that he was too scary. After tossing until the middle of the night, he was so tired that he passed out.

Now there is still a lot of pain between the legs, if it is not for the support of the maid, I am afraid that if my legs give up, I will fall to my knees.

The water in the bathtub was very warm, it washed away the discomfort on his body, Feng Wuxie lazily soaked in it, not wanting to move at all.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and a figure of Emperor Ming appeared in the hall. The court ladies hurriedly bowed down when they saw Jun Yeli turned down.

Jun Yeli hastily made a stop motion, signaling them to go out first.

Because he saw a beautiful picture, the woman in the dense mist was like a winter plum blossoming in full bloom, her fair skin and vermilion lips made his heart beat faster.

Jun Yeli walked slowly to the side of the bathtub, picked up the brocade handkerchief and wiped Feng Wuxie's body bit by bit, as gently as if rubbing a fragile treasure.

(End of this chapter)