The air was quiet again, and Feng Li wanted to say something, but she always wanted to say and stopped, and her little face was full of entanglement.

Long Jue put down the imperial chopsticks, and a pair of oblique and long Danfeng eyes were so sharp that people didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Tell me, what?"

Feng Li's eyes flickered, and her beautiful apricot eyes were full of flattery, "Your Majesty~ The concubine heard that you are going to pay a private visit in a month, I don't know ......"

didn't finish a sentence, how could Long Jue not know her thoughts?

"Want to get out of the palace?" He squinted at her.

Feng Li nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, you are really a handsome, dashing, graceful, and martial Mingjun!" ”

Her expectant eyes fell on him, and he snorted coldly, "Think beautiful!" ”

Feng Li was not disappointed, and ran to Long Jue's side, pulling his bright yellow sleeves, and staring at him pitifully,

"Your Majesty~ Is it good? As long as you let me go out of the palace to accompany you on a private visit to Weifu, you can let me do anything, make pastries for you every day, help you clean the Longyin Palace, or whatever! ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked dangerously: "Anything?" ”

The pure little angel Mouli nodded, staring up at his handsome face.

"Uh-huh."

Long Jue's big hand hooked her chin, and his handsome face approached her, "It's okay to please me?" ”

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed on her face, tickling, and the ambergris on his body seemed to envelop her, making her breathless.

Feng Li's head seemed to have a string snapped and buzzing.

"Huh?" He dragged out his voice, making Feng Li purse her lips without saying a word.

He put his arm around her slender waist and let her sit in his arms, and his noble breath was the superior who looked down on the world.

Closing his eyes slightly, Feng Li exhaled a long breath to please him?

Her little face was full of confusion, and Long Jue wanted to know her next move with interest, but unfortunately, she didn't know.

With a ruthless heart, Feng Li gently untied the shoulder straps, revealing a large piece of fragrant shoulders.

Her skin was white and delicate, and a delicate collarbone was clearly exposed to the man's sight.

His eyes were dark, and before she could make the next move, he pulled her dress with his big hands, got up and carried her to the chaise longue a few steps away.

"I won't touch you. After a month, follow if you want to go. ”

Without waiting for Feng Li to react, he turned around and strode away.

Feng Li sat on the chaise longue in a daze, still a little dazed. There was a sense of who I am, where I am, what I am doing.

He...... Agreed?

He told her to come along?

Is the dog emperor so easy to talk to?

"Yiling, just now, the Dog Emperor agreed?"

"Shhhh Miss, Your Majesty hasn't gone far yet! Yi Ling looked at Long Jue's back and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that the emperor's internal strength is so deep that she can't see through it at all, if she annoys him, none of them can escape!

The master and servant glanced at each other, and Feng Li's eyes lit up obviously:

"Spirit! Hurry up and prepare pen and ink, hurry up! ”

Yi Ling hurriedly moved the four treasures: "Miss, who are you going to send a letter to?" ”

"Sixth brother! Haven't you heard that there was a death in Husikong's house? ”

"Miss thinks...... Is it the work of the six young people? ”

"Of course! Except for the sixth brother, which killer outside can do such a thing? Feng Li confidently picked up the brush.

Yes, Lu Yu, the sixth young man of the Ghost Valley, is a well-known killer in Daqin, he is haunted all day long, and he kills decisively. Generally speaking, those who ask him to kill people are wealthy families such as officials or merchants.

So...... The sixth brother's small treasury is too rich, she and Gu Ye are not very old, so they can only steal treasures outside to enrich the treasury!

She didn't write much, she rolled up the note, put her hand in her mouth and whistled.

After a while, a cyan bird flew over, and its claws just grasped Feng Li's fingers.

Stuffing the note, Feng Li touched it: "Xiaoqing, have been fooling around outside lately, and you've grown fatter?" ”

The little bird chirped, probably protesting, but Feng Li didn't understand it, so she let it fly with a smile: "Go, find the sixth brother." ”

Turning around, Feng Li touched her chin and thought carefully, how to escape from his sight and go to business by herself when she left the palace with Long Jue in a month.

"No, Spirit." Feng Li beckoned.

"Miss?" Yi Ling hurriedly leaned his ear over.

"You say...... Am I beautiful? ”

"Miss must be beautiful! Uncle is a well-known handsome man, and my aunt is still the first beauty in Daqin, Miss, your appearance is absolutely outstanding! ”

"That Long Jue is indifferent to me!" Feng Li slapped the table.

"Shh Yi Ling was so frightened that she hurriedly greeted her, "Miss, there are all people here!" Beheaded! ”

"Hey! Yi Ling," Feng Li buried her head and whispered, "The Dog Emperor won't really ...... No...... Lift, right? ”

"What do you mean by ......?"

"The dog emperor has no feelings for women, so ...... Is it a broken sleeve? ”

"Miss really wants to send ...... Man? ”

"This can't be done, if Long Jue really has broken sleeves, what should this Great Qin Wuhou do! No, no, no! Can't go his way! The more Feng Li thought about it, the more frightened she became, and quickly took another piece of paper.

"No, no, no, I'm going to ask Brother Qi how he can cure his Longyang fetish! How can I, Daqin, have no queen because of him! ”

"Yiling, has my seventh brother returned to Daqin now?"

"Guessing the day, Qi Shao has already returned to the Ghost Valley to assist Rong Shao!" Yi Ling pinched his fingers and counted.

"That's good, you call the Black Eagle of the Seventh Brother."

……

A few days later, it happened to be the eighth day of the new year, Feng Li wanted everything to be simple, but Yihuan really wanted to dress her up better than those palace concubines, and forcibly pulled her up from the bed to make up.

"Yihuan, I really don't want to wear it anymore! I'm going to break my neck! ”

Feng Li put on the phoenix crown, and saw Yihuan take out a box full of golden hairpins from the cabinet, and said in horror.

"My good mother, put it on! As a queen, your outfit must be worthy of your noble status! You see what Concubine Shu wore that day, she is much richer than what you are wearing now! Yihuan squatted down and said earnestly.