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In a panic, Feng Yingying hesitated for a moment, and it wasn't until she guessed that Tuoba Hong was going to be impatient, and she had the right to say sadly that Tuoba Hong in front of her was Tuoba Jing.

The concubine ...... in her heart It's going to be sour! Seeing His Majesty and other women together, I will feel a little sad and a little helpless! After Feng Yingying finished speaking, she lowered her head again, and the corners of her eyes hid loneliness.

"Huh! Scold! Scold! ~Me too! Hearing Feng Yingying's words, Tuoba Hong smiled bitterly twice, feeling the same in his heart.

Carrying a flask in one hand and a cup in the other, he slowly stood up, paced two steps through the hall, and then looked up to the sky and sighed.

Feng Yingying looked at Tuoba Hong meticulously, her eyes not leaving.

"Now, as long as I think of Chu Chu and Brother Jinghuang together, my heart will be extremely sad!"

Standing in the hall, Tuoba Hong said a word of grief, poured himself another glass of wine, and poured it into his stomach.

The sourness in his heart blended with the spicinessness of the spirits, and he choked on it until he wanted to cry.

"Majesty!" mentioned Tuoba Jing, Feng Yingying's heart was inexplicably touched.

When she saw Feng Chuchu and Tuoba Jing together, why wasn't she so sad?

Thinking of this, tears welled up in the corners of Feng Yingying's eyes, and her face was moved.

The two silently bowed their heads and grieved together.

"Uh-huh~mmmm~"

Suddenly, a string of indistinct melodies came out of Takubahiro's mouth.

Feng Yingying raised her head in surprise.

Tuoba Hiroshi is carrying a wine jug in one hand, dancing left and right in the hall. His mouth pursed, as if he was still chanting something.

After singing a line, he drank a glass of wine, and after drinking a glass of wine, he sang again.

It's a song that Chu Chu dances!

After listening to it for a long time, Feng Yingying finally remembered the coming of this song.

"陛xià! You're drunk! Feng Yingying stepped forward and asked with concern.

When she saw Tuoba Hong's Mo who was hurt by love, she couldn't help but feel really distressed.

"Come on! Dance for me! Tuoba Hong ignored Feng Yingying's words, but instead pulled Feng Yingying's arm with a smile and jumped up with him.

"Dancing?" Feng Yingying was dragged by Tuoba Hong, pacing back and forth, but there was a look of doubt on her face.

"That's right! Dance! Tuoba Hong responded with a smile, and the dance became more enjoyable.

"Your Majesty, what kind of dance?" Feng Yingying stood on her feet and asked seriously.

"Whatever! Jump whatever you can! Tuoba Hong let go of Feng Yingying, and while playing with his sonorous accompaniment, he danced leisurely and soloist.

"Alright then!"

Feng Yingying reluctantly responded, and then Lan Zhi raised her head and danced on her back.

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~

The melody in Tuoba Hong's mouth, with the sound of wine in his bowels, paused. Feng Yingying accompanied the rhythm of Tuoba Hong, step by step, and began to dance selflessly.

At the beginning, Feng Yingying didn't think much about dancing, but while dancing, she inexplicably remembered Tuoba Jing.

Two sad people, finally resonated.

One person danced, one person sang, and in the dim hall, a scene suddenly lit up.

The jade fingers are lotus, gathered into a cluster, and they are open, but they are like lotus flowers that are waiting to bloom, and they are beginning to bloom.

The two jade arms stretched, fluctuating up and down together, between the two arms, near and far, forward and backward, but like two agile long snakes, and finally coiled into one.

Keep your hands on and your feet on them!

Feng Yingying's right foot stood up slightly, and her left foot was gently raised, sometimes spinning, sometimes squatting forward in the hall, swinging her skirt step by step, dancing gracefully.

Although it is not as good as Chuchu, it is still unique!

Tuoba Hong was on the side, admiring it carefully, and holding aloft the pot Daigo empowerment.

After a while, Tuoba Hong's feet seemed to be stepping on floating clouds, and he gently floated up with Feng Yingying.

Stretch out your hand ~ flick the red sleeves, 10,000 hanging down the green silk threads, step by foot ~ up the charm, thousands of rings are intoxicating.

At a similar moment, Tuoba Hong seemed to see that the person in front of him seemed to be the person he thought about day and night.

Is he drunk?

Tuoba Hong stood on his feet tremblingly, shook his head hard, and his eyes widened.

"Chu Chu!"

In the haze, he saw Feng Chuchu smiling at him.

He saw the familiar figure again.

"Chu Chu!"

Tuoba Hong suddenly went crazy, threw down the flask in his hand, and rushed forward eagerly.

He hugged the "Feng Chuchu" in front of him tightly and called out in surprise.

"陛xià! The concubine is Yingying! The concubine is not Chu Chu! ”

Tuoba Hong's unexpected move frightened Feng Yingying.

She pushed and shoved as hard as she could, trying to wake him up.

"Chu Chu!" Tuoba Hong, who has lost his mind, where can he listen to the words of Qù Feng Yingying.

He closed his eyes tightly and firmly held the "Feng Chuchu" in his arms, just wanting to relieve his lovesickness.

"Majesty!"

Feng Yingying pushed even harder.

"Chu Chu! I miss you so much! I miss you so much! ”

Tuoba Hong didn't seem to hear Feng Yingying's voice at all, just wishful thinking immersed in ~ the sweet dream he weaved.

Feng Yingying pushed, but Tuoba Hong hugged him tighter.

She's still not honest!

Suddenly, Tuoba Hong raised his head, had adapted to the rhythm of Feng Chuchu's pushing and dodging, and began to try to capture the lips of "Feng Chuchu".

"陛xià! 陛xià! Hmmm! ～”

was caught off guard, but Feng Yingying was firmly held by Tuoba Hong's lips.

Feng Yingying's eyes widened, and she was speechless.

Tuoba Hong kissed affectionately, kissed, and kept his feet moving forward step by step.

Feng Yingying had no choice but to widen her eyes and watch herself being forced to retreat again and again.

Her lips are so sweet!

Tuoba Hiroshi closed his eyes and devoured it blindly. He seemed to be carried away by longing, and he had lost himself.

"Boom!"

Tuoba Hong pressed Feng Yingying down on the high bed.

Feng Yingying was buried under Tuoba Hong's body, trying to push, but despite trying to push, she couldn't push away.

She didn't dare push too hard.

"Hmm! Not! ”

Tuoba Hong kissed deeper, and the feelings accumulated over the past few days broke out in an instant with the rhythm of the kiss.

"Hmm! Not! …… Not! ～～”

Tuoba Hong kissed deeply, and his hands began to fade away from Feng Yingying's red dress.

Feng Yingying pushed and pushed with both hands, and suddenly stopped her hands.

She really didn't dare to push it any further.

He is the emperor, I am his woman, and he pampers me as he deserves.

What would I do if I rejected him at this point? What will happen to my family?

Thinking of this, Feng Yingying suddenly softened.

She silently closed her eyes, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and began to be obedient to Tuoba Hong's mercy.

Finally relented! (To be continued.) )

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