The person who put it on sat up, with his back to Ming Qi and several barriers, so his face was not very real, but just looking at that one outline, Ming Qi could clearly confirm that it was Huang Yu!

"Phoenix Feather?"

"Husband."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and he shook violently.

The layers of tents were dispersed, and Ming Qi saw that Huang Yu was half-lying on the brocade quilt, his robe was all gone, and he was wearing only a profane robe and a thin gauze robe, and two snow-white and crystal arms appeared. A white veil is covered from the nose, revealing only a pair of blue eyes.

His eyes were light green like a stream of sparkling autumn water, and when he looked at him, there seemed to be endless words in his quiet eyes that wanted to say something to him, but he didn't know where to start. The bottom of her eyes is covered with bottomless sorrow like an ancient well, like a deep boudoir woman, waiting for her husband to come home, that is, she is glad that her husband has finally returned, and her heart is full of grievances.

Ming Qi stopped walking forward, and the long sword in his hand was held in front of his chest vigilantly, the woman in front of him was not Huang Yu, because Huang Yu would never put on such a bewitching posture, this woman was a fake.

The woman seemed to know that she couldn't deceive Mingqi, she opened her lips and giggled, and her voice was as clear and green as a pearl falling on a jade plate, which was very different from the sentence "husband" just now, more flattering and less noble.

"Tut-tut, worthy of His Royal Highness the Little Hades, you can see through the spells of the slave family at a glance, but seriously, your lady's figure is really good, look at this small waist, this white little arm, and this delicate little face, I can't help it. Alas, I envy a woman when she looks at it, and it is not in vain that you men go to the soup for her. ”

This sentence is very informative, first of all, this woman must have seen Huang Yu, and then she can copy the body of Huang Yu, and it is possible that this body is Huang Yu's. Then she said, "You men", these two words are very unpleasant.

Ming Qi twisted his eyebrows, and quickly recovered his cold expression, half-drooping eyelashes, with a little repulsive coldness, he said affirmatively: "You are not Huang Yu, no matter how you pretend, you are just about the same skin, no different from Dong Shi Xiaofeng." I have been married to Huang Yu for many years, if even I can't recognize whether it's true or not, I'm afraid no one in this world can tell the difference. ”

As he spoke, he moved his feet quietly.

"Since you know that I am Shen Qi, you will honestly get out of the way, so that you will not die too miserably, and I will save my strength and not have to pull out the sword, and we are all happy. Or if you toast and don't eat and drink, I'll do it myself, I hope your face under the skin won't be too ugly. ”

The woman sighed lightly, raised her fingers as white as jade and poked them on her face, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, she pursed her lips and snorted, and said, "You really don't have any pity for the jade, yo, I am such a big beauty in front of you without any thoughts?" You're a man no matter how you say it, and I don't believe it. ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to throw flattering eyes to Mingqi, the eyes were like silk, charming but not confused, demonic but not vulgar, like a fairy in the sky who fell into the mortal world and was stained with mortal dust and fireworks, but it wiped out the immortals in the world, hot on the outside and charming on the inside, amorous but seemingly ruthless.

Ying Qi's brow unconsciously twisted into a pimple. His wife has visually become a Qinglou woman, as long as she is a serious man, no one is willing to accept such a change.

Shen Qi asked rhetorically, with impatience in his tone that he didn't even notice. "Thought-driven? To you? I just felt nauseous. Is that what it feels like to you? If you can't imagine it, I'll tell you.

It's like a very beautiful flower, and suddenly a big green bean fly comes on it, buzzing around on it, and it smells, and you say that if this is put on you, will you be tempted or disgusted? ”

"Huang Yu" had a pair of beautiful eyes, and seemed to be a little unconvinced that a noble son like Ming Qi would say the word "mung bean fly" in his mouth. She smiled, hiding her embarrassment with a smile,

Soon returned to his unserious appearance, looked at Ming Qi with spring in his eyes, and said: "Your Highness is really chic, but I don't think such a good skin is a mung bean fly." However, I am so kind, in order to improve His Highness's special vision, I have to continue to use the appearance of Madame Zun to help you. ”

"No, I don't."

"Oh yes, my name is Mei Yin, you can call me Yin'er."

"Where's the phoenix?"

"Meimei is okay, I don't care, as long as you shout, it sounds good."

"Toast and don't eat and drink, then let's do it."

Two people don't talk on the same channel at all, but they talk strangely and harmoniously, which can be regarded as a kind of ability.

Mei Yin walked down from the bed with a smile, her white and flawless feet stepped on the cold ground, and Ming Qi looked at her eyebrows and wrinkled unconsciously.

The feet were not wearing shoes, so they walked directly on the black jade stone, and the cyan veins on the feet could be seen very clearly, and Ying Qi subconsciously wanted to stop her, and the words stopped when they came to her mouth.

With this distraction, Mei Yin bypassed the bookcase and came to Mingqi's side, standing in front of him in a light veil, Mingqi turned her head and coughed to cover up her distraction just now.

He really didn't have any resistance to Huang Yu, even if he knew that the person in front of him was not the real Huang Yu, he would be worried about whether it would be cold when his feet stepped on the cold ground, and whether he would catch a cold if he wore so little.

And also......

He felt a slight flush on his face, and hurriedly recited the mantra in his heart.

The longing face was right in front of him, but he couldn't hug her, he couldn't tell her how much he missed her.

Mei Yin covered Ming Qi's chest with one hand, bit her lip lightly, and a light drop of Wen Xiang Nephrite leaned on his shoulder, and gently wrapped her arms around Ming Qi, and whispered in his ear, "Husband, have you missed the slave family, why are you only coming back now, the slave family is looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally you are here...... Yes! ”

The slender wrist was pinched hard, and the fingers used a little dexterity to make her wrist hurt as if it was broken.

"Ah...... It hurts, husband, I hurt ......" tears in my eyes, so pitiful.

Ying Qi lowered his eyes and looked at her, there was a cold light in the corners of his eyes, so indifferent, like a dagger.

"Don't think I'm afraid to touch you."

Mei Yin frowned and smiled slightly, and the smile reached the bottom of her eyes, like a vixen who had stolen her heart.

She stood on tiptoe and approached, her wrist was pinched and a little deformed, and the strength of her hand loosened, and her body retreated, and she was a little worried that this person would fall.

Mei Yin saw that Ming Qi didn't want to move her, not only did she not stay away, but leaned into her ear and said in a snorting voice: "The slave family is really in pain, you see, it's all blue, and if you pinch it again, the baby in the slave family's belly will hurt, he said why did Daddy bully his mother, why did he hurt his mother." ”

After speaking, he used his other hand to drag the hand that held the sword and stroked his slightly bulging lower abdomen, the big hand in his hand had become cold, and the corners of Meiyin's mouth hooked up a villainous smile.

The last few words and the real touch of the bottom of his hand were simply a thorn in the bottom of Shen Qi's heart, his eyes flashed, and he finally looked at the woman in front of him for the first time.

The long black hair was a little messy, a few strands of hair were a little embarrassed on the cheeks, and under the reflection of the night pearl, the blue eyes seemed to be covered with a faint mist, and he looked pitiful about to cry.

There is no way to escape, there is no escape, such a phoenix feather is his nemesis.

Ming Qi took a deep breath and closed her somewhat sour eyes.

His hand was unconscious, brushing aside the woman's hand, and he lifted it up, gently lifting the veil on Huang Yu's face.

Every time he saw this face, he breathed a sigh of relief, not only because of Huang Yu's shocking appearance, but also because of the tragic memories between them that could not be forgotten for the rest of their lives.

The woman in her arms was so similar to the phoenix feather at that time, even the warm touch of her abdomen was almost exactly the same, feeling her body temperature, Ming Qi wondered many times in a short period of time if she really returned to the time when the phoenix feather was still there, those days when they were still in the Nine Kings Mansion, and everything was still in time.

The woman's mouth in front of him opened and closed as if she was saying something, but Mingqi's thoughts had drifted away, and he couldn't even fully hear what she was saying, so he was stunned, his eyes were dull, and his thoughts gradually drifted to a long distance.

"Husband, let's bury a jar of wine, right under this tree, and wait for the beginning of spring next year to have sweet peach blossoms."

The woman pointed to the plane tree outside and said happily.

"Husband, if you touch it, it will move, I hope it's a girl, so that you don't have to repeat her brother's path."

The woman sat on the soft floor, her eyes down and caressing her lower abdomen, with a hint of bitterness in her sweet smile.

"I don't know what happened to Qiuchen, my poor child, who has been taken to the palace to raise since he was a child, and I, as a mother, can't look at him more. Qiao Qiao, you say, can Qiuchen move out after the weak crown, so that we can see Qiuchen often. ”

In the candlelight, the woman's eyes were teary and she looked at him with hope, as if as soon as he nodded, she would immediately cry with joy.

"What's so good about glory and wealth, in the end, it's not that you can't take anything away, it's good to be alive and happy. Let's not fight for the throne, be an idle prince, and then go to be a pair of idle clouds and wild cranes, you promised me, to see the big lake in the very north, to go to Phoenix Mountain, to build a small bamboo building that belongs to us, you farm and I weave, and the simple life is also very good. ”

The woman took his hand and cautiously said that he had promised her, but she didn't know that he had indirectly killed her father behind his back for the throne.

When that terrible cry came out in mid-air, when a merciless whip was whipped on the body, it was too late, and it was all over.

The whip whipped on the delicate skin, marking a series of cruel marks, and the wounds on the white skin spurted blood, staining the snow-white placket red.

Beads of sweat ran down Huang Yu's head, and she exclaimed, shouting, begging him not to hit her in the stomach, begging him to spare the unborn child.

Red, dotted, crimson blood flowed down the pale face, across the lips and under the chin, and adorned the bulging white clothes with brilliant red flowers.

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