Chapter 191 There is only one nostalgia in the prosperous and troubled times Eleven

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Two days later, the Imperial City of Xiadu. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiao Luo appeared in the main hall, and Yan Yun above only noticed him after a while, and then laughed, "I haven't seen you for a day, your strength has improved again!" "

Xiao Luo nodded, probably because there was still a residue of the medicinal properties of the medicine in Mr. Fengming's blood.

In the past few days, Feng Ming would release his own blood every time for him to take it, and the blood melted into his body, Feng Ming knew that the medicine he had taken was very unusual, after all, it could increase his internal strength more than ten times in such a short period of time.

More than ten days ago, Yan Yun added him and Xiao Luo to the main hall, Yan Yun said a task that he had no reason to refuse, and Xiao Luo also had no reason to refuse.

Task...... Hard.

In order to improve that little chance, he did everything to improve his strength, and at the same time improve Xiao Luo's strength.

It turned out that his blood was indeed extraordinary, that is, Xiao Luo's strength was greatly improved on the first day.

Coming back to ......

Xiao Luo sighed, and was not polite, and said directly, "Your Majesty Yanyun, whether your plan will work or not, you are waiting for him to come every day......

Yan Yun chuckled, he will definitely come, so you and Feng Ming only need to be ready, and when the time comes, you will naturally do it.

Xiao Luo was silent, turned around and left, it was obviously a rare good weather, but he didn't feel warm, and even the sky seemed to be gloomy.

After walking out a few steps, he ran into Feng Ming directly, Xiao Luo saw this and walked to the side of the pavilion, and Feng Ming followed unhurriedly.

In the pavilion, Xiao Luo let out a long sigh and said, "Mr. Fengming, can the two of us really deal with him?" It always feels like I'm going to die. "

Feng Ming was silent, in fact, he didn't have to think too much, because they definitely couldn't deal with him, as for death......

It is enough to be able to exchange for everyone's peace, and you can also see that the life of the people of Xidan is indeed much better now.

Yan Yun was trying to fulfill the promise he had made, so they just had to do their best to complete Yan Yun's mission.

"If I die, I have nothing, anyway, there is nothing to be nostalgic for, but if Mr. Fengming, if you die, what will Mo Meng and Yan Qin do?"

Feng Ming was silent, he had never thought about such a question, and he didn't want to think about it, since he had already made a decision, why should he regret it.

Thinking about this, it is better to find a way to survive, even if the opponent is strong? His previous missions were just as thrilling as they could have been deadly.

Xiao Luo smiled bitterly, what Mr. Feng Ming said is that when I was very young, I was caught stealing something, and I was beaten, and even my ribs would be broken when it was heavy.

"Although this is not a glorious deed, I still have to be very proud to say that I have only missed once in my life!"

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What does it feel like to wait?

Two days later, night

Feng Ming sat quietly in an open place admiring Yan Qin's posture, her piano skills were indeed very good, plus she also had dancing skills.

"Zhaofeng hasn't danced for a long time, and being able to watch it again can be regarded as being stained with Mr. Fengming's light"

It was Yan Yun who spoke, I don't know where he appeared from, even Feng Ming didn't notice it, maybe he was a little distracted.

On the other hand, Yan Qin noticed Yan Yun, and even stopped his movements and left.

Looking at her back, Feng Ming sighed lightly, "If I die, I hope Your Majesty will not embarrass Yan Qin, she is my wife after all." "

Yan Yun turned around and chuckled, Mr. Feng Ming would actually talk about death? Is this mission so difficult?

But since you said so, he naturally has to give an answer.

"Yan Qin is my favorite daughter, and I will never embarrass her. She's your wife, so she's going back to Los Angeles with you afterwards. "

Feng Ming was silent, Yan Yun seemed to be full of confidence in everything, this is probably the spirit of the king.

After a long time, he got up and walked in the direction where Yan Qin left, and was called down by Yan Yun without two steps, and said, "Le Yi's side, I let them attack, and there were countless casualties, but Qin Guo couldn't hold on." "

Feng Ming nodded, and after a pause, he said, "Although I don't want to say it, but Le Yi is very dangerous, and his ambition is much greater than you think." "

Yan Yun nodded, he had noticed this a long time ago, everything was under control.

"Your wedding date with Zhaofeng is coming, you still have to make some preparations in the near future, I think it will take a while for the task, you can do something to make her happy."

Feng Ming nodded and strode away.

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Inside Yanqin's room.

Feng Ming pushed the door in, chuckled, "The dance is very good, and the song is also very good." "

Yan Qin got up and saluted slightly, as long as her husband was satisfied, after all, dance music was practiced in her spare time when she practiced martial arts.

However, Yan Yun really hated it, and she wanted to finish the dance, which disturbed her husband's Yaxing.

Feng Ming didn't respond to her next sentence directly, Yan Qin knew that he had lost his words, so he didn't say anything anymore and silently took off his clothes for Feng Ming.

Almost all the days in Yan Country were Yan Qin's servants to him to sleep, she lit the incense burner as always, and then went to the bronze mirror to gently remove her clothes.

Feng Ming pondered on the bed, remembering what Yan Yun had just said, and doing something to make her happy.

Yan Yun probably meant to tell him that time was running out, and it was good to be able to bring happiness to Yan Qin in the last days, but how to make her happy.

Since she arrived in Yan Kingdom, she has not laughed again.

"Zhaofeng ......"

Feng Ming spoke, Yan Qin immediately responded to the bed when she heard the words, and Li Fujun called her Yan Qin on weekdays, and suddenly called Zhaofeng, probably to say something.

After a while, Feng Ming got up and hugged her in his arms. The naked body embracing each other made her feel slightly uncomfortable.

It's just a slight discomfort, and I'm more or less used to it after so many days.

She closed her eyes and lay quietly waiting for Feng Ming's favor, but this time he didn't move.

"Zhaofeng, go and extinguish the incense burner."

Yan Qin was sluggish, and heard something terrible, the incense burner was burning with herbs, which had the effect of aphrodisiac, and could make women infertile during intercourse.

Feng Ming said that he extinguished the incense burner, which was equivalent to saying that she was allowed to get pregnant, which ...... It's a good thing to be thankful for.

As long as she is pregnant, then her husband will be by her side like Sister Mo Meng.

After extinguishing the incense burner, she had a smile on her face, and then took the initiative to throw herself into Feng Ming's arms.

Feng Ming was silent, although there was only a bright light, but she could also see the smile on Yan Qin's face, sure enough, she had been looking forward to such a day.

Just half an hour ago, he was still hesitating, if he died, Yan Qin was still pregnant, it would undoubtedly be a pain for her.

But now he can be sure that the child will definitely not be painful for her, relatively speaking, after her death, that is the spiritual pillar of her life.

It was a more peculiar feeling, and he seemed to have invested more emotional expectations than the night with Inkmon.

It is love and affection with Mo Meng, but it is guilt and emotion with Yan Qin......

"Actually, you can follow me a lot of the time."

Looking at her panting, Feng Ming let out a long sigh. Raise your hand to caress every inch of her skin.

Yan Qin opened his eyes, which were full of confusion, and he just nodded subconsciously.

Afterwards, in Feng Ming's arms, she wanted to think about what Feng Ming meant by what she said before, but the tiredness of her body made her fall asleep quickly.

She was so peaceful in her sleep, like a child, Feng Ming subconsciously hugged her tightly and slowly closed her eyes.

"If this is my guilt for you, then I will try to live in order to compensate......"

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End of chapter. That's all for today, (already tired into a dog??) Seriously, I did it for ten more, but I think I might die......

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