"Your Majesty......" Jun Mo called again unwillingly.

Feng Feiyi crossed over the debris on the ground, came straight to Su Yitong, reached out to hook her jaw, and played with the taste: "Since Your Majesty has let the general go, why don't the generals go quickly?" ”

"You ......" Jun Mo was exhausted, glared at His Majesty in his mouth with hatred, and left.

"Your Majesty......" Feng Feiyi looked at her and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's expression, didn't you forget it?" ”

With this flirtatious tone and charming voice, Su Yitong's heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to pounce on him directly and knead him. But fantasy can only be fantasy, and when she comes to her senses, her sanity returns.

Quietly brushing away the big hand of His Royal Highness the Regent, she smiled and said, "It's not that I haven't been able to return to the palace for a few days, and I miss the beauties in the palace a little." As soon as the regent came in just now, I mistakenly thought that one of my concubines was coming, so I was dazzled, and the regent must not be angry!! ”

Seeing him as her concubine, such a clumsy excuse is only she can think of. With a light snort, he said coldly: "I don't know when this king offended Your Majesty, and even provoked Your Majesty to splash in my dark pavilion and drop all the treasures in the pavilion?" ”

These words are the tone of interrogation.

Su Yitong's face turned white, and he looked up at him pitifully, "I just had itchy hands just now, and I didn't stop it for a while, so I ...... it."

said so on her lips, but in her heart, her intestines were blue with regret.

"Really?" Feng Feiyi sat down on the soft couch as if no one was around, raised his eyebrows and said, "Since Your Majesty has itchy hands, you must not feel sorry for money, right?" ”

"What do you mean?" Su Yitong shuddered.

"It's not interesting." Wu Zi poured himself a cup of cold tea, and Feng Feiyi carefully said: "The things in my dark pavilion, from vases to tea cups, are all priceless treasures, Your Majesty has fallen so much in this anger, I don't know what to take to pay it back!" Of course, if Your Majesty has something exactly the same to return, this king will not mind, but if not, this king thinks that money can make this king feel better. ”

Su Yitong almost burst into foul language. Her lips moved, and she said unhappily, "I have something to say." ”

"Yunqing." Wind Wings called out the door.

"Master." Yun Qing came in when he heard the sound, but he pinched a cold sweat for himself in his heart. These two ancestors, why did they involve him when they made a fuss.

"Then take a note of the account, see how much your majesty broke these things today, and after calculating it, send it directly to the Jardine Palace, and when Your Majesty is free, return the money to you and come back."

His fluttering tone, with a look of disregard for himself, Su Yitong was angry when she saw it, her fists clenched "creak" for a long time, she didn't make a move, she only gritted her teeth and said: "If you want money, you want to die, what does the regent want to do, to put it bluntly, there is no need to beat around the bush so much." ”

Not to mention the money, even if she asked her to take a copper plate from her pocket and give it to him, she didn't want to.

"yes, okay." Feng Feiyi clapped his hands with satisfaction, hooked his lips and smiled: "Refreshing, since this is the case, then the king will say the conditions." ”

Su Yitong closed his eyes resignedly, "Say it, I can stand it." ”

Waving his hand to let Yun Qing retreat, Feng Feiyi got up and moved forward, only an inch away from Su Yitong, "......Then how about Your Majesty accompany this king for one night tonight?"

"You ......" Su Yitong opened his eyes in horror, "Feng Feiyi, you can't really be a broken sleeve?" "It's miserable, a good straight man was bent by her, not to mention, he even had a good impression of her, if he knew that he was a woman, would he be so angry that he would kill her?

Looking at his invincible appearance, he should... Isn't it the kind that kills people without blinking? Swallowing hard, she felt like crying. Could it be that this is the legendary retribution, and you always have to pay it back when you come out to mix!?

"Su Yitong, what are you talking nonsense?" Feng Feiyi couldn't help but take a deep breath, his thin lips pursed, his ink-stained eyes seemed to be replaced by anger, his long arms stretched out and grabbed her neck, like an eagle catching a chicken, he was furious, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Is it that this king has been too indulgent to you these days, even if you are a little ignorant of the sky?" ”

Su Yitong was almost frightened to cry by his appearance, and he tiptoed to reach the ground for a long time. It took a long time before he endured the pain in his neck and said in a trembling voice: "I...... I...... There is no ......"

"Hmph...... I hope so. He threw her to the ground without mercy, and his ink-stained eyes were full of banter. This king just wants you to be the king's pet for the sake of you and others, but you really think that your face is covered with gold, and you can really make this king take a fancy to you? ”

Words and sentences, words with pearls.

Su Yitong was thrown on the ground full of glass shards, and his hands instantly cut a gap, dripping with blood. She sniffed aggrievedly and wanted to cry.

And Yun Qing, who was outside the door, was a little unbearable to look at when he heard the word "pet" that suddenly popped out of his prince's mouth. Master, take it easy, it's cool to abuse your wife for a while, and chase your wife to the crematorium!

"I'm not your pet, I'm the emperor, I'm the emperor." In a panic, she pulled her sleeve robe to cover the bleeding wound, she cried and roared: "Feng Feiyi, don't think that you are great if you are the regent, I tell you, I am not afraid of you, if you have a kind, you will kill me, otherwise one day, Lao Tzu will make you worse than dead." ”

Feng Feiyi was stunned by her roar, and suddenly he couldn't see through the person in front of him. On that day on the streets of the capital, he saw that she was chased and cut with a knife, she didn't cry when the blood flowed, and when the wound hurt and she could only lie on the bed and couldn't move, she didn't cry, but today, she cried because of his few words and two small wounds on her arms!

Could it really be that he was talking too much?

His face turned blue, and he said: "What kind of system does a big man learn from his daughter's family to cry and cry, doesn't Your Majesty feel that he has lost his authority?" ”

"Learn from your uncle, Lao Tzu will learn from his daughter's house crying and crying, Feng Feiyi, who do you think you are, why do you even care if Lao Tzu is crying." She cried for a while with a handful of snot and tears, and when she finished crying, the blood on the ground was almost dry.

Feng Feiyi squinted at her, with a faint anger between his eyebrows. "Su Yitong," he squatted down and grabbed her jaw, and said in a deep voice: "There is a limit to the patience of this king, let you be the king's pet, you can afford you, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yitong wiped his tears and cried again, crying and roaring. "Who made you look up to it, you bastard who looks down on people, did Lao Tzu make you look up to it? Lao Tzu is willing to be a little emperor who no one cares about, if you don't like it, this throne will be given to you, don't do it......"

Feng Feiyi's head hurt from her crying, and she held her forehead for a long time, and finally shouted: "You stop this king." ”

Su Yitong was also stunned by his yelling, and choked twice with his peach blossom eyes with pear blossoms and rain, reacted, and cried loudly again. "Ah...... You're yelling at me...... You yelled at me......"

"Damn," what to do, I wanted to slap her to death, but as soon as I met her little face with pear blossoms and rain, he couldn't do it.

After a moment of silence, he threatened, "If you cry again, believe it or not, this king will throw you out of here." ”

Sure enough, the threat was more useful at the critical moment, and when his voice fell, Su Yitong stopped his mouth, raised his misty eyes to look at him, and said aggrievedly: "What are you doing!" Don't let people cry out in pain, and don't let people cry? "If she didn't cry or make a fuss, she might not even have a chance to get out of this door alive.

"Humph!" Feng Feiyi pulled her up from the ground with a hard mouth and a soft heart, rolled up her sleeve robe, pointed to the two long openings on it and said, "Are you a pig?" ”

Su Yitong nunu mouthed, and said aggrievedly: "You didn't say that you can make me take medicine." ”

Feng Feiyi glared at her, most of the anger in his heart disappeared at once, and he shouted out of the door: "Yunqing, bring the wound medicine." ”

Yun Qing quickly came in with the wound medicine.

Feng Feiyi did not raise his head and then ordered, "Go to the palace to get a set of clothes for Your Majesty." ”

"Yes."

Yun Qing glanced at the two of them with a strange expression, and quickly retreated.

Su Yitong pinched and cried and said, "I want to go back to the palace." ”

Feng Feiyi quickly cleaned her wounds, and flatly refused: "No." ”

"Why?"

"Your Majesty's injuries are not healed." Dryly, he ignored her.

When Yun Qing took the clothes, it was already dark.

Su Yitong leaned on Feng Feiyi's shoulder and fell asleep, the mouth that was even pouting when he was sleeping, as if he had been greatly wronged, and he didn't forget to accuse Feng Feiyi even in his dreams. "Wind Flying Wing, it's all your ......"

As for what is to blame, it is unknown.

"Yunqing, you ask someone to clean up the Dark Pavilion," Feng Feiyi picked her up with a very angry smile, and walked towards the side courtyard without looking back.

Yun Qingmu sent him away, a little speechless. When did you have such patience?

Su Yitong slept until dark, and felt itchy on the back of her neck in a daze, and she was about to reach out to scratch it, but as soon as she reached there, she stiffened.

"Awake?" Wind Wings played with a white garment belt around her neck and asked, "What is this?" ”

She looked back, and when she saw it, most of her soul had gone down. Isn't that the strip of white cloth that binds her breasts?

The expression on her face stiffened for a moment, she pumped back, and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, aren't I injured?" Doctor Lin's bandage,"

"Really?" Feng Feiyi frowned slightly.

"If you don't believe, I'll show you," and he will take off his clothes.

According to her judgment, if Feng Feiyi hadn't broken his sleeve, he should have stopped her immediately, but at this time, he still just stared at her for a moment, and had no intention of stopping her.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and the hand that had just untied her belt tied it again, "Forget it, it's getting dark, I'd better take it off tomorrow for the regent." ”

Feng Feiyi raised his eyebrows, but did not snort.

She turned away uncomfortably, "It's so late, why hasn't the regent gone to sleep?" ”

Feng Feiyi said: "Your Majesty smashed the Dark Pavilion, and this king has nowhere to go, so he can only come to His Majesty for one night." ”

With a big hand, he took Su Yitong into his arms and said unhappily: "Your Majesty doesn't take off your clothes when you sleep?" ”

"Ahem......" Su Yitong was almost shocked by his words, and coughed red for a while before relieving his breath, and said nonsense: "Well, yes, I never take off my clothes when I sleep." "She wants to take it off, the key to this scene......

"Really?" Feng Feiyi leaned over and looked at the expression on her face suspiciously, "Your Majesty, what are you doing with a good blush?" ”

Su Yitong moved to the side and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?" There is a difference between men and men, the regent is so close to me, isn't he afraid of a long needle's eye? ”

"Eye of the needle...... What is ......?"

"Uh...... The eye of the needle is ......" Su Yitong was embarrassed and couldn't bite her tongue to kill herself, and the man was getting closer and closer to her after she was born. "It's a bad thing anyway, and the regent still doesn't want to know."