Chapter 233: The Secrets of the Royal Family

When Fang Wenfei went down to the last step, she knocked lightly on the small door three times, and saw that the door of this secret room slowly opened, and inside was an extremely gorgeous wing. Where Fang Wenfei's eyes gathered, an elegant and extraordinary figure stood with his back hand.

That back, the posture is tall and slender, and the bearing is extraordinary.

"Your Highness", I only heard Fang Wenfei's smiling call, and the figure standing there with his back turned around, it turned out to be the crown prince Murong Ling.

I saw the corners of Murong Ling's lips pursed a slight smile, "You're here, Fei'er." His voice was warm and moving.

"Your Highness", saying Fang Wenfei's jade steps, threw herself into Murong Ling's arms. The smile between the corners of Murong Jin's lips did not change, and he reached out to comb Fang Wenfei's black hair.

"Well, Fei'er has become more charming and moving in the past two days, that is, even when she sees this palace, she can't help but be excited. ”

Fang Wenfei lay on Murong Ling's chest, and gently stroked Murong Ling's strong chest with her fingers, "Your Highness, you are bad." You obviously know that you are the only one in Fei'er's heart, and you have to make fun of Fei'er. ”

Hearing this, the smile between the corners of Murong Ling's lips did not decrease, and while combing Fang Wenfei's long jet-black and shiny hair, he asked, "Has my father mentioned anything important to you these days?" ”

Fang Wenfei was a little uneasy by the gentle and powerful caress of Murong Ling's fingertips at the moment, her heart beat a little faster, her breath was unstable, she buried her face with a little Chaoxia, and said softly, "It seems that the army of the Chiyan Kingdom in the north is very smooth, maybe in a few days, Lin Chaoyang, the general of the Zhenguo Kingdom, will be able to return to the court." ”

"In a few days? Murong Ling frowned when she heard this, but then her brows loosened again, and she said with a smile, "It's good to come back early." ”

Hearing this, Fang Wenfei couldn't help but raise her face, her snowy and tender skin added a few touches of blush because of the sudden acceleration of her heartbeat, which reflected her delicate complexion and beautiful beauty. The pair of beautiful eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes with a surging autumn water glanced at Murong Ling aggrievedly, and said sourly, "Your Highness wants the general of Zhenguo to come back, shouldn't it be that girl who is still thinking about the Lin family." The concubine has done so much for His Royal Highness, and she did not hesitate to abandon her biological father, does Her Highness still miss the girl of the Lin family now?"

When Murong Ling heard this, there was an evil smile on his handsome face, he reached out and twisted Fang Wenfei's buttocks, with a doting tenderness in his eyes, "What are you thinking, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the north of Zhenbei in the hands of Lin Chaoyang, the general of Zhenguo, are what the palace has always wanted, and marrying Lin Yaoyue is just for the help of the General's Mansion of Zhenguo, don't you know this?"

Fang Wenfei, who was already teased by the ambergris fragrance on Murong Ling's body and exuding a trace of masculine charm, suddenly collapsed into Murong Ling's arms, and her tone softened, "Your Highness, the concubine is just worried." Now that the concubine is for His Royal Highness's plan, she can't stay with His Highness for a long time, and she is already very sad in her heart. Now, againβ€”"

"What?" Murong Ling picked up Fang Wenfei's coquettish face that was about to speak and stopped, and was shy to be released, and said with a smile.

"I heard that His Royal Highness has also taken Sister Xin into the East Palace, and the concubine is just jealous. ”

"Are you jealous, what are you jealous of?" Hearing this, Murong Ling seemed to be a little puzzled.

Seeing that Fang Wenfei wanted to speak and said shyly, "Sister Xin is the eldest daughter of the Ministry of Officials, and the Ministry of Officials is the right-hand man in front of His Highness. But Fei'er's father is now in prison, and he will be beheaded soon. And her grandfather was also angry with Fei'er and expelled Fei'er from the house. Such a Fei'er, what qualifications can be compared with Sister Xin.

Besides, Sister Xin is a woman who has become His Royal Highness in a dignified manner as the crown prince Liangdi, but Fei'er isβ€”" Saying that, Fang Wenfei took the charming fragrance on her body, leaned closer to Murong Ling, and hugged Murong Ling's strong psoas muscles. Those charming eyes were full of affection, and they looked deeply into Murong Ling's eyes.

I saw Murong Ling's face as warm as jade in the past, and now under the reflection of the candlelight, it added a bit of alluring evil charm.

The light smile between the corners of his lips gradually deepened, and he hugged Fang Wenfei tightly and put her down directly on the bed. blocked Fang Wenfei's words that he was about to blurt out with his mouth, and he didn't let go of her until he kissed Fang Wenfei and collapsed, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Murong Ling's picturesque eyes were dyed with a few touches of affection, and she looked at Fang Wenfei with continuous affection and said, "Fei'er is the woman of this palace, and she is also the number one hero of this palace. Fei'er's sacrifice to the palace, the palace sees it. When the big thing is completed, although the palace cannot allow the position of Queen Fei'er, the highest-ranking concubine in these six palaces must be Fei'er. ”

At this moment, Fang Wenfei was lying in Murong Ling's arms, ** more than that, her eyes with autumn water were full of admiration, "The concubine is just by the orders of His Royal Highness." ”

Murong Ling saw Fang Wenfei at this moment, her face was like a morning glow, her eyes were like autumn water, he kissed her forehead lovingly and said, "Persuade my father to go to the racecourse on the outskirts of Beijing in two days to relax." ”

"Racetrack?"

"Well, there is a big gift to be prepared for the hussar general in the main palace of the racecourse, and-" Murong Ling's lips pursed an intriguing smile, and his eyes were as calm as the sea, bottomless.

Fang Wenfei was lying under Murong Ling at the moment, nodding shyly.

The smile between the corners of Murong Ling's lips gradually deepened, and a gentle kiss fell on Fang Wenfei's snow-white forehead like a reward.

For a while, the fragrance in the house was pervasive, warm and charming.

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The next day, Lin Yaoyue was a little tired physically and mentally after the toss of the epidemic two days ago, and at this moment, looking for the sun and thinking about squinting for a while, she got up and cleaned up. I could hear the noise outside the house.

And Ning Xiang was outside the house, dragging the sick body desperately to block people. But even so, the scolding still came into the house very clearly and into Lin Yaoyue's ears.

"Lin Yaoyue, get out of here. I could hear that voice was extremely harsh, and at this moment there were even more signs of shrews scolding the street. Lin Yaoyue knew that this was because she had never lost so much, so she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Miss", I saw Ning Xiang ordering two grandmothers in the outer courtyard to stop her, and she came in in a panic to report.

Lin Yaoyue glanced at Ning Xiang's body that had not fully recovered, retracted her thoughts, and said softly to Ning Xiang, "You have a good rest, if she loves to shout, let her shout, if she loves to smash, let her smash." Silver, when the time comes, I will deduct it directly from the moon silver of her Fangxiaju. ”

"But Miss-", Ning Xiang was still uneasy, always feeling that such a noisy shouting would damage her own young lady's reputation.