Feng Moli suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her waist tightly, and took her into his arms.

"Uncle Huang, what are you doing, let go of me!"

Feng Moli was in a good mood after hearing this imperial uncle, and sure enough, she still cared about herself.

As soon as Feng Qingchen touched his body, he struggled violently as if he had been electrocuted.

Feng Moli increased the force in his hand, imprisoned her tightly in his arms, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and hooked the corners of his mouth evilly.

"Don't you want me to pardon Nangong Ji, then you'd better be obedient."

Feng Qingchen struggled twice, and after seeing that his efforts were in vain, he said lightly: "Please respect yourself, Your Majesty, I am now the general's wife." ”

Feng Moli sneered after hearing this, it was good that she didn't mention it, she was angry when she mentioned herself, and she hadn't calculated this account with her properly.

Feng Moli instantly exuded a burst of cold air from her body, raised her hand and pinched her jaw fiercely and asked, "Mrs. General, huh?" ”

Feng Qingchen only felt that his jaw was about to be crushed, and he almost cried out in pain.

Feng Moli reacted instantly and hurt her, and relaxed the strength of his hand without a trace, but his tone was still cold.

"If you call me Uncle Huang again, I may consider letting you go."

Feng Qingchen was forced to cling to his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and his mind was confused for a while, so he silently turned his head, trying to calm himself down.

Unexpectedly, Feng Moli mistakenly thought that she was disgusted with herself, and her face slowly turned cold.

"In that case, then Lone is going to condemn you, the general's wife, today!"

Before Feng Qingchen could react to the meaning of his words, he was directly grabbed by his wrist and pressed the bed. Immediately afterwards, Feng Moli took off her robe, and her whole body was covered with her.

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but gasp, and his heart suddenly cooled, he was a demon, definitely a demon. I couldn't believe what my ears were hearing, he really wanted to be himself.

In his fiery eyes, she saw a touch of madness, she didn't understand, wasn't he the emperor? There are many women who throw their arms on him and are obedient, why does he refuse to let go of himself.

Feng Moli didn't say anything more, but quickly untied Feng Qingchen's clothes and kissed her face carefully.

This damn woman, his patience with her is gone, and today he is going to break her wings with his own hands to see how she can run, and a cruel sneer comes to his overly evil face.

"Let go of me, let go of me...!"

Feng Qingchen struggled helplessly under Feng Mo's body, it was conceivable how she could beat him with her strength.

Two lines of tears were drawn down from his face, Feng Qingchen didn't want to see his face again, and turned his head silently.

Feng Moli's bewitching eyes burned with strange colors, and he straightened her head hard.

Looking at her teary-eyed appearance, Feng Mo paused from the movements in her hand, and was about to wipe the tears from her face for her, but who expected a loud noise to suddenly come.

"Bang!"

Nangong Ji rushed in with a sword in his hand, and on his face, a red scar was particularly eye-catching.

Looking through the carved doorway, the guards outside the Chaoyang Palace were lying on the ground and groaning.

Obviously, Nangong Ji broke through layers of defenses before rushing in.

Feng Moli sneered, put on his robe and walked off the bed.

"The general is really so majestic, he dares to break into the lonely dormitory!"

Feng Moli exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, especially the sharp phoenix eyes, like a dragon licking blood, had unfolded its fangs glowing with cold light, which made people shudder.

Nangong Ji saw his disheveled appearance, and there was a faint hint of worry between his eyebrows, but those obsidian-like eyes stared at him fearlessly.

"Hand her over."

Feng Moli narrowed his eyes and laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"She's a lonely woman, do you think Lone will give her to you?"

Feng Moli's words were full of bohemianism, as if Feng Qingchen had already become something in his palm.

Nangong Ji's face changed, and then said, "Oh? Then what identity does Your Majesty think you will use to keep her by your side, is it a monarch or an uncle and nephew? ”

Feng Moli's eyes turned cold again after hearing this, and this question was also something that he was extremely reluctant to mention.

"So what, Lone is the Son of Heaven, who dares to disobey Lone's will."

As soon as the words fell, a commotion came, and many ministers came from not far away, chatting and laughing.

Feng Moli narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "The general is really a good plan. ”

Nangong Ji gently hooked the corners of his mouth, stared at him with deep black eyes and said, "The last general doesn't dare, can the last general take my wife home now?" ”

He deliberately bit the word "madam" very hard, as if he was blatantly provoking.

Feng Moli clenched his fists, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"If Your Majesty drags it out any longer, presumably rumors about you and my wife will spread in the palace tomorrow, you don't care, but she can't withstand these tosses."

After Nangong Ji finished speaking, he squeezed in and walked in, and found her in the inner room after some searching.

At this time, the bed in the inner room was extremely messy, Feng Qingchen was lying quietly on the bed like a wooden man, and he was only wearing a thin undershirt, and his hair like a waterfall was scattered at will.

Looking at her red eyes, Nangong Ji's heart twitched, and she hugged her distressedly.

"Qingchen, I'll take you home."

Feng Qingchen nodded and snuggled in his arms, not wanting to see Feng Moli again.

Feng Moli saw the intimate scene between the two, and his heart was uncomfortable, and his phoenix eyes gradually became covered with a layer of frost.

Where is Lone worse than Nangong Ji!

"Do you really think Lone won't kill you?"

"If Your Majesty only does something threatening, then you will never be worthy of being a man."

Feng Moli sneered and mocked: "How much is the difference between you and Lonely, but you will only play tricks behind your back." ”

Nangong Ji glanced at him lightly, without saying a word, and walked out directly with Feng Qingchen in his arms.

In the process of arguing between the two, Feng Qingchen didn't say a word, like a wooden man, not crying or making trouble, lying quietly in Nangong Ji's arms.

Nangong Ji noticed her abnormality, and hugged her tightly in distress, he couldn't let her come to her just now, and now he has caused this situation, and he can't get rid of it.

I don't know when a strong wind blew outside, Nangong Ji was afraid that she would get sick if she wore less, so she took off her coat and wrapped her tightly.

Feng Mo slowly walked away from the intimate back of the two of them, frowning, as if a large stone was blocked in his chest, and he was uncomfortable.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, blowing off the leaves of a tree, blowing away the petals, and blowing everyone's hearts.....