The moon climbed up the treetops, shining through the dry branches on the glass window paper, and jumped on the white feathers of the small feathers with the crisp sound of the wind.

The place where it shines is white and shiny, like jade and brocade.

The wind is blowing, and the little feathers are dancing, showing the most beautiful posture.

The light body of the little feather stands on the branches, soft into a mass of solution. The red ink stained the body of the small feathers, and the red appeared more delicate against the white background.

The little feather's trembling legs supported the soft branches, and the air through the fluff was filled with a sweet smell.

The wind howled and swept away the sweetness, and the remaining little feathers trembled even more, and they followed the pace of the wind towards the abyss of unknown love* at a loss.

Huang Yu was awake for a moment and grabbed Feng Qiao's wrist.

Huang Yu muttered, "I'm afraid of ......"

She saw Feng Qiao's golden eyes shining brighter than the stars, and in the light was a *hope she had never seen before.

Feng Qiao kissed her fingers lightly and comforted gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, believe in me baby." ”

On weekdays, Feng Qiao's eyes are like an ocean, hiding all the waves under the calm sea, but at this moment, the sea has set off wind and waves, revealing the depth that swallows people.

The unfamiliar look made Huang Yu feel uncomfortable and frightened, she subconsciously dodged, but was firmly held in her arms by Feng Qiao, and she couldn't escape anywhere.

Feng Qiao chuckled lightly and said in a low voice: "Little fool, what are you running away." ”

The doting tone made Huang Yu lose his mind for a moment, and he didn't get angry even if he was scolded for being a fool.

Out of place, she remembered an idiom, flirting.

This idiom originally had her impression that a woman was coquettish to a man, but when Feng Qiao said "little fool", she actually heard a hint of flirting.

"At this time, you are still distracted, you are amazing, Huang Yu." Feng Qiao raised a relatively free hand and hung the tip of the phoenix's nose.

There is also the smell of small feathers in the windy air.

Huang Yu shyly dodged.

"Good job, trust me." Feng Qiao's sinking voice sounded in his ears, and Huang Yu nodded subconsciously.

She believed from the bottom of her heart that this man would not hurt her, nor would she be willing to hurt her.

But this time, Huang Yu thought wrong.

She had never found out that Feng Qiao turned out to be such a big-tailed wolf!

That's all for later.

Now the phoenix feather can only follow instinct, completely let go*, and swim and indulge in the ocean of golden eyes.

Feng Qiao's movements were too gentle, which reduced Huang Yu's worries by half. The slender fingers are beautiful and dexterous, as if playing a gorgeous movement on the guqin.

It's just that the guqin has been replaced with soft feathers, and an invisible flame has ignited where the wind blows. Little Feather snorted uncomfortably, leaving those awkward emotions behind.

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.

Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right.

My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right.

My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

A hoarse voice rose in his ears, and Feng Qiao sang softly as he played soft music.

Fingertips leap on the strings, fingering beautifully, and the music is like a storm, making the overwhelmed little feathers whine and choke in the most passionate moments.

The small feather unconsciously tightened the feather shaft, and the smooth lines remarkably youthful tension in the moonlight.

The wind blew silently, and the lack of presence was very strong.

The warm wind with the smell of ambergris wrapped in the feathers falling from the sky, the gentle embrace makes the little feathers very relaxed, and the down unconsciously shows a crimson glow.

The wind was slow and fast, and the little feather swayed in the wind, and it grabbed a wisp of the breeze, which slipped through the velvet.

It was a little anxious, a little helpless, and its eyes were hazy with tears.

Feng Qiao gently wiped away the tears that hung on his eyelashes with a handkerchief. This time he did not frown, but rejoiced in the sweet tears. There was a ** thought in his heart, he wanted to see the tears slide down, he wanted to see her looking at him with teary eyes.

Men are nasty*.

The light rain fell, the rain was dripping, and the mist was hanging under the eyes of the phoenix.

Feng Qiao leaned down to look at her face, gently touched the slightly trembling eyelashes, and kissed away the tears.

Huang Yu looked at him a little distractedly, his eyes full of confusion and dissatisfaction.

"Wait, wait." Feng Qiao looked at her with some amusement.

I didn't expect his little feather to be an impatient.

"I'm going to have to wait a little longer......" Huang Yu muttered, disappointed without concealment. When will it be...... You did it on purpose, you deliberately provoked me and didn't give it to me, you did it on purpose......"

The fist slammed weakly against Feng Qiao's chest, telling his dissatisfaction.

The small fist has no lethality, it is like a kitten scratching it, Feng Qiao does not stop it, and lets her be angry on herself.

"Okay, okay, I did it on purpose, don't beat it, my hands hurt." Feng Qiao said dotingly.

Huang Yu: "Feng Qiao......" she subconsciously muttered his name.

Sweat dripped from her forehead and melted into her eyes, bringing a slight tingling, and she couldn't see Feng Qiao's appearance clearly.

As if feeling, Feng Qiao raised his hand to wipe her eyes, and kissed her gently.

He whispered again: "Bear with it and it's over, good." ”

Huang Yu didn't react to what he was going to do for a while, and looked at him with two big confused eyes, and Feng Qiao almost couldn't control it.

"Don't look at the baby, close your eyes." Feng Qiao's * in Huang Yu's ear.

Huang Yu was dizzy and obedient and closed.

A room in a row.

A few hours later, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was supposed to be the time when the lights should be set down to rest, but the minions of the Cold Ice Pavilion could survive one by one.

One by one, they chatted at the table with big eyes, and they didn't mean to sleep at all.

Fortunately, a few young people are used to staying up late, but the middle-aged Aunt Lan Feng is not sleepy at all.

No one dares to sleep.

After all, the master hasn't eaten yet.

Aunt Lan Feng, who has always been strict, is very forgiving today, except for watching the kitchen and a few close servants who didn't let them drink, she also turned a blind eye when she saw the other drinking, which was completely impossible in the Cold Ice Pavilion before.

But today is different. Their mother and the emperor rebuilt the old friendship, and from now on, the Cold Ice Pavilion no longer has to look at other people's faces to act, no longer have to beg for silver carbon and cotton clothes that belong to them, and can also enjoy the highest pursuit of the harem minions, which is a heaven and an earth compared to before.

In the past few days, the emperor has stayed in the Cold Ice Pavilion, and the big belly in the Lingxi Pavilion has been invited several times but the emperor has refused to go back, which shows how much the emperor loves the queen.

"Auntie, there is one thing that the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I become." Xiao Crisp leaned over to Aunt Lan Feng with a hand of melon seeds in his hand and whispered.

Lan Feng was doing needlework, didn't look at her, and asked casually, "What's making you upset again?" Guessing all day long, I see that you, a big girl who has not yet married, are busier than the housewife. ”

Xiao Crisp ignored the joke in Aunt Lan Feng's mouth, mysteriously next to Aunt Lan Feng, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I guess, this child in Concubine Rou's belly is also a blessing to our mother." What do you think, the emperor loves Niangniang so much, he is afraid that Niangniang will be jealous and even see his own son, how can the emperor really like Concubine Rou and let her conceive the prince? I guess it's that the emperor was drunk and treated Concubine Rou as the queen's mother, and then he had a child, don't you say? Last time, I accompanied Niangniang to the lotus pond in the summer, and I saw Concubine Rou seducing the emperor. Concubine Rou danced a dance at that time, which was very similar to the Biluo dance that Niangniang danced, plus it was dark again, she was standing under the tree, the moonlight was shining on her face, and her figure was similar to Niangniang, and at first glance, she was similar to Niangniang! At that time, the emperor and Niangniang were angry, but the emperor did not show disgust when he saw Concubine Rou so like Niangniang, but picked her up...... Ahem...... I thought about it, the emperor was not really angry with Niangniang at that time, but was just waiting for Niangniang to take a step. The emperor misses his mother very much, so he spoiled Concubine Rou. ”

Aunt Lan Feng was noncommittal, and for the first time, she didn't stop Xiao Crisp's broken thoughts.

She was also muttering in her heart about this matter, but she never knew what kind of feelings the emperor had for Niangniang.

On the one hand, the emperor can tolerate all kinds of petty tempers of Niangniang, even if he is angry again, he has not really treated Niangniang badly. This time it doesn't count, after all, it was not the emperor's intention, and it was taken advantage of by the villain. So they all saw the emperor's deep affection for Niangniang.

On the other hand, the emperor is very fond of other concubines, and he talks about his life with his mother, but he has children with other women.

I don't know if it's better to say that he is affectionate or affectionate.

She didn't know that there was also a lotus pond, she had just listened to Xiao Crisp's analysis, and gradually had the answer in her heart.

Aunt Lan Feng nodded and said, "Anyway, the emperor's heart for Niangniang is true, and the rest has nothing to do with us." We can't take care of other things in the palace. There is no need to envy that there is an imperial heir in the palace next to it, our queen mother has already had a prince, and there may be one more today. ”

Xiao Crispy smiled and responded: "Hey, it's true!" ”

In the dormitory, looking at the sleeping Huang Yu, Feng Qiao blamed himself a little in his heart.

But even if he goes back in time, he probably won't be able to control it, who made him endure it for too long.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Yu had just recovered from a serious illness and needed some time to rest, he still had a lot of postures he wanted to try.

Forget it, wait until next time.

Feng Qiao didn't let himself continue, leaned over and picked up the soft little wife, in exchange for a complaining anger: "You are too much......

"I'm sorry baby, thank you for your hard work." A shallow kiss landed on the forehead.

"I don't believe you anymore, you're a liar, the worst liar!" The voice of the little milk cat, the milk is fierce and stares at the big dark green eyes, but the red and wet eyes are really not lethal, and they can't wave their fists to threaten, so they can only lie in Feng Qiao's arms, and are wrapped into a zongzi and hugged into the hot bath soup to clean.

It was uncomfortable not to wash, but he was still watching it, and Huang Yu sat in his heart for a while thinking about work.

After a while, he gave in to the feeling of soreness.

She really didn't have the strength or mood to struggle, she was so tired that she just wanted to sleep.

No one wants her to move her hands and feet, she can't lift it.

Feng Qiao is the world's super invincible and shameful big-tailed wolf!

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