I didn't know what to say again, I was going to die, so I fell silent after saying this.

"My Emperor......" Bai Yuexi's body paused, the warm body in his arms was no longer alive, he could feel it.

After a few minutes, the forest was quiet, and the breeze could not dissipate the heavy smell of blood.

There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the clothes on Bai Yuexi's body became scarlet, all of them were stained red with blood, this blood was his own, there were Jiayu's, and there were also those six people.

The empress of Fengming Kingdom was assassinated and died, and the whole country mourned.

In the Imperial Study.

Bai Yuexi was distracted with the holy decree and the jade seal, and there were many doubts that had been deliberately ignored in her heart.

So this decree had been prepared a long time ago, so she would have said that day, could it be considered that she had already known that she was going to die?

"Your Majesty, you can already choose a concubine, can you take a look at these albums handed over?" Bai Yuexi held a few thick picture albums in her hand, looked at the girl on the throne respectfully and gracefully, and looked carefully, there was still a bit of Jiayu between the girl's eyebrows.

Eleven years have passed, he is still so handsome, still so indifferent, but it is undeniable that after eleven years, he has cultivated himself into an excellent emperor, and he has also taken good care of Feng Mingguo.

Feng Qingluan played with the jade pendant in her hand, she knew, she always knew that Bai Yuexi had someone in her heart, and she could become his painstaking cultivation choice, not only because she was good enough, but also because she was somewhat similar to the deceased former empress Feng Jiayu.

But even so, in the past eleven years, he has grown from a six-year-old child to a girl, and this person has never seen himself much, no matter how hard he tries, even if he looks a little like that Feng Jiayu.

It's been eleven years, and from the moment this person first brought her out of the Feng clan, her Feng Qingluan's heart has been lost for him.

This man has always been in a high position, even if he is already a qualified emperor, sometimes he is still oppressed by his momentum.

Such a man can arouse people's desire to conquer the most, especially if he can make him crouch under him and beg for mercy.

The hand holding the jade pendant gradually tightened, but Feng Qingluan's face remained unchanged and said: "It's better not to be busy yet, pavilion master, wait until the Lantern Festival is over before choosing a concubine." ”

He began to keep forcing himself to choose a concubine, Feng Qingluan couldn't help it, and he didn't want to endure it anymore, this Lantern Festival, he would be his own person.

Looking at Bai Yuexi's departing back, Feng Qingluan smiled stupidly.

The Lantern Festival is one of the most solemn festivals in Fengming Kingdom, and such a festival must be held in the palace.

The palace was brightly lit until midnight, watching Bai Yuexi hurriedly return to Baoyue Pavilion, Feng Qingluan sniffed the wine glass in his hand with an obsessive expression.

Infatuated with this medicine, but Feng Mingguo is the most intense, the most important thing is that after taking this medicine, no matter who approaches, the people of Chinese medicine will involuntarily see the other party as their sweetheart.

The means are despicable, but Feng Qingluan doesn't care, the result is the most important thing, Feng Jiayu, what you didn't do, I will do it for you tonight.

Everything in the Treasure Moon Pavilion was the way it was, and in the light of the dim night pearl on the third layer, there was a dense and rapid gasping sound.

Bai Yuexi clutched the placket on her chest with both hands, her white jade-like face was flushed with lust at the moment, and her eyes looked at the top of the tent in confusion.

There was a "squeak" and the door was pushed open from the outside.

A figure slowly approached Bai Yuexi on the bed.

This is Feng Qingluan, wearing a dark red regular clothes, this dress is the one that Feng Jiayu has worn the most before, Feng Qingluan glanced at the clothes and sneered.

tentatively stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Yuexi's shoulder, and the other party immediately turned his head to look over.

"My Emperor?" Bai Yuexi called softly, and her tone was so charming and tender. This is his exclusive name for Jiayu, and he has never been called Feng Qingluan like this.

"It's me," Feng Qingluan's breathing tightened, and the hand moved to the other party's belt again.

"My Emperor......" Bai Yuexi did not resist, and her body even moved towards Feng Qingluan's hand in cooperation.

Feng Qingluan leaned down and admired the face that had fascinated her for eleven years.

It's beautiful!

With a sigh in her heart, she began to be a little unscrupulous, and her whole person pressed up, pulling Bai Yuexi's belt with both hands.

"Yuexi, Pavilion Master, from now on, you will be my person." Feng Qingluan muttered to herself, leaned over and kissed the other party's earlobe, and even bit it viciously.

This action made Bai Yuexi stiffen, and in the next second, when Feng Qingluan reacted, he had already been slapped to the ground by Bai Yuexi, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of bright red.

"Feng Qingluan." Standing up, Bai Yuexi called out the names of the people on the ground, even though his face was still flushed and his breath was short, but his tone was cold.

"Heh, Yuexi is awake, it's more interesting," Feng Qingluan stretched out her tongue and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, looking fearless.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, to her surprise, Bai Yuexi was able to stand up.

didn't give Feng Qingluan a chance to resist, Bai Yuexi came to her front like this, pinched her neck with one hand and began to exert force.

There was a creaking sound in the bones, Feng Qingluan's eyes widened, and his two hands tried in vain to break the hand that was holding his neck.

He really wanted to die on his own!

Feng Qingluan, who realized this, panicked in her heart, and stopped struggling, but sneered and said: "Bai Yuexi...... Ahem...... You forgot...... I forgot to promise Empress Jiayu's ...... To protect the country of Fengming...... Have you cultivated an emperor...... Ahem, I'm dead...... You...... Hehe......"

Bai Yuexi's movements were a little lighter, but suddenly tightened again, and she gasped close to Feng Qingluan, and said in a cold voice, "What if you die?" ”

Feng Qingluan struggled violently, but Bai Yuexi threw her to the ground violently, "Get out!" ”

Feng Qingluan's face on the ground turned red, coughed a few times hurriedly, and when he heard Bai Yuexi's words, he turned around and left without hesitation.

She was really scared, she really almost died just now, compared to a man, or this throne, this supreme right is more gratifying.

Standing in place, Bai Yuexi, whose back was broken, finally fell soft on the bed again.

The night was still deep, and instead of gritting his teeth and enduring it, he let himself moan.

But the voice did not have the slightest joy, but was like the sorrow of a widowed lonely beast, depressed, and despairing.

The structure of the Central City itself is clearly recognizable on all sides, it resembles a huge coiled serpent, and the head of the snake rises high in the center, which is the royal palace, the highest symbol of power in the city.