Empress Qingshuang stood up and walked towards Fenglan step by step.

But she hadn't taken a few steps before she felt a pain in her abdomen and a hot sensation under her.

The empress's face changed suddenly, she bit her lip, and was very embarrassed to order someone to open the door.

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you?" the close female palace saw that the empress's expression was wrong.

"Help me to return to the palace, my moon is coming. Empress Qingshuang was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed.

She remembered that her menstrual affair was still a few days away, so why did she come suddenly.

Since he came, he naturally couldn't do that anymore.

When didn't come, but at this time, she finally tricked Feng Lan into coming, and if she missed tonight, she and Feng Lan were afraid that they would never have a chance again.

"But the Holy One, King Feng?" the female palace hesitated and glanced at the Izumo Palace.

The Holy Lord poured the medicine of the tiger and wolf in the wine of the Phoenix King, if the Phoenix King is tonight...... I'm afraid it will ......

The Empress Qingshuang naturally also knew, the elixir she let Chen Hongru refine was extremely powerful, if there was no harmony of yin and yang, I was afraid that Feng Lan would not be able to withstand it, and the muscles and veins would flow backwards and damage the body.

"You go in!"

The empress glared fiercely at the palace.

This female palace is the one who serves her big and small, and her body shape and appearance are all the best choice.

Feng Lan is a celestial figure, and countless women in the country are very fond of him.

This female palace of her own, every time she sees Feng Lan, she is shy and timid, how could the empress not notice it.

The female palace was startled and quickly knelt down.

"Holy one, the slave and maid don't dare. ”

Although she admires King Feng in her heart, he is a person who is favored by the saint, and the saint's energy is very small, if she really has a relationship with King Feng, the saint will not allow her.

"I let you in, and you go in. It's as if I rewarded you, but after tonight, you can't say anything, otherwise, be careful of the lives of your family. The empress's heart was like a knife, and she watched the young and beautiful female official walk into the Izumo Hall with red eyes, and the jealousy in her heart was like an angry wave.

But what could she do?

Feng Lan, she has to stay no matter what.

The lights in the Izumo Hall went out, and the empress bit her lip, tasted the blood, and left the Izumo Hall with difficulty.

In the Izumo Palace, Feng Lan leaned against the cold wall, wanting to rely on the coldness to calm the heat in his heart.

The medicinal effect of the mighty pill had already begun to erode his divine sense, and in order to avoid the empress, he simply turned off the palace lamp.

Feng Lan couldn't help but recall Feng Xin's sentence "Be careful of the empress" when she left Mercenary City. ”

It's a pity that he didn't listen to his words, who would have thought that the Qingshuang Empress, who was like a brother and sister to him, would do such a thing.

Feng Lan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had been in a coma for more than ten years, and in these ten years, everything had changed.

The only thing that remains unchanged is probably only Qingfeng lying in the mausoleum.

Qingfeng ...... That strange and familiar name.

His wife, when he woke up, hadn't even worshipped her properly.

At this moment, in this dark Izumo Palace, Feng Lan began to miss Qingfeng.

The wife he had forgotten for many years, his only woman.

He was immersed in sorrow, and he didn't even notice that the empress was leaving.

"Feng King?" the female palace called softly.

Although she was forced in by the empress, she admired Feng Lan very much in her heart.

Thinking that she would be able to be with King Feng later, the female official couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart.

She followed Feng Lan's breathing and walked over.

"Don't come here, or don't blame me for being unkind. Feng Lan vaguely saw a figure walking in front of him.

"King Feng, you must be in pain...... I'm here to help you. The female palace was shy, and she was about to step forward, but there was a sharp pain in her neck, and the person fell to the ground.

In the darkness, Dizun narrowed his eyes and took a look at the situation inside the Cloud Palace.

Seeing Feng Lan stiffly clubbed in the corner, Dizun glared at him fiercely.

Damn Feng Lan, he actually drank Qingshuang's wine rashly, how many times did this man have to be Qingshuang before he could teach a lesson.

Dizun has a kind of resentment that iron is not made of steel, she really wants to leave Feng Lan, let him regret it, to be annoyed, and become one of the countless men of the empress.

But...... After all, she still couldn't be completely ruthless.

Dizun took out an elixir and wanted to feed it into Feng Lan's mouth.

How do you know that after taking the Mighty Pill, Feng Lan, who has become more sensitive with five senses and six senses, bit down when she found the woman's outstretched hand.

Dizun was in pain and couldn't help but scold.

"Feng Lan, you bastard, let go. ”

Under Feng Lan's mouth, he tasted the smell of blood, but at the same time, he smelled a familiar body fragrance.

The aroma had been haunting him since he returned from Mercenary City, and many times, he had woken up from his sleep as if he had smelled the aroma.

The angry voice fell into Feng Lan's ears.

A shackle of memory seems to have been opened all at once.

The face of a girl with tears stained on her face appeared in my mind.

"Feng Lan, you bastard, let go of me, I don't want to go with you, I'm going to Tongtian Pavilion, I won't pay attention to you in the future. ”

Fourteen-year-old Qingfeng has teary eyes and a red nose.

It was as if everything was right in front of you.

"Qingfeng, my Qingfeng. ”

Feng Lan dreamed and hugged Dizun suddenly.

The familiar breath made Feng Lan's body and mind completely relaxed, his breathing became short, and his heart, which had been lonely and empty for a long time, seemed to be filled all at once, and a pair of hands reached under Dizun's clothes, and when he touched the slippery skin, Feng Lan only felt that the last trace of consciousness in his mind had completely collapsed.

Dizun was shocked and looked at Feng Lan in disbelief.

In the dark, the man's breathing became more and more rapid, and when she realized that something was wrong, Feng Lan had already held her tightly in her arms, tearing her clothes frantically and gnawing on her beauty.

"Fenglan, you ......"

Dizun's exclamation, drowned out by the man's familiar breath, she whispered, in the dark.

Dizun only felt like a boat stuck in the turbulence, and the waves crashed against her, shattering her again and again.

The desires that have been pent up for more than ten years are once ignited, like a fire that burns the prairie and burns two people who love each other but are forced to separate.

In the hall, a room is beautiful.

It wasn't until around dawn that the cloudy light of the sky entered Izumo-den.

The two of them lay on the thick blankets, exhausted and fell asleep.

His hand also possessively wrapped around Dizun's slender waist.

Dizun moved her body with difficulty, her back hurt, and the clothes on her body had been torn to pieces by Feng Lan, and her whole body was covered with traces of love.

"Damn Feng Lan, it's like this every time. ”

Dizun couldn't wait to kick Feng Lan to death.

Seeing Feng Lan's naked body on the ground, her face was red.