Feng Xuanjing's heart trembled as if something had struck him.

Her kiss was so rapid and crazy that Feng Xuanjing couldn't allow Feng Xuanjing to think for a moment, and when he reacted, the two of them were already panting and lying on the bed.

Moreover, he was thrown under her.

Feng Xuanjing shouted in a hoarse voice, "Qingyi!"

"Hmm!" She answered, waved down the veil, and wrapped the futon together.

In the early morning, when Feng Xuanjing woke up, the Hidden Emperor in his arms also opened his eyes, and his eyes touched, and there was a lot of tenderness.

Feng Xuanjing stared at her, and there were thousands of rays of light in his eyes.

A delicate smile rose at the corner of Emperor Yin's mouth, and her cheeks flushed in the face of his burning gaze, and her eyes lowered.

Feng Xuanjing folded his arms and hugged her tightly, and Emperor Yin nestled quietly in his arms, only the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat, and neither of them spoke.

The personal maid came in quietly, far away, they looked at it, and wondered in their hearts, why didn't Your Majesty get up and go to court early? But thinking of Emperor Yin's abnormality yesterday, he didn't dare to disturb it, and retreated to the curtain of the bedroom to wait.

Feng Xuanjing thought thoughtfully, glanced at the vague figure at the curtain through the layers of veils, and said in a low voice: "Don't you get up early?"

Emperor Yin pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed with a shy crimson again, and after a while, she said softly: "Oh!" Then he got up from his arms, and suddenly found himself naked, and hurriedly turned his face away.

Feng Xuanjing looked at her delicate and smooth back, pulled her coat and draped her over, and said softly: "Be careful of catching a cold!"

Emperor Yin whispered in response to the careless tightening of his coat, swept open the veil and got out of bed, at this time, his face was already burning bright red. She forgot to put on her shoes and hurried behind the screen barefoot, her heart beating like a drum, and she trembled.

The maidservant at the curtain heard a slight sound and was playing the curtain to come in, but there was a low shout from the Hidden Emperor: "Go out!"

The two personal maids were startled, put down their hands in a daze, and looked at each other.

After a while, Emperor Yin came out from behind the screen in full dress, she hesitated, approached the bed, put on her shoes carelessly, glanced through the curtain, and said, "I'll go to the early dynasty first!"

"Hmm." Feng Xuanjing responded in a low voice.

Emperor Yin moved his lips, stopped talking, withdrew his gaze, and slowly turned around and walked out.

"Your Majesty!" The personal maid looked at the hidden emperor in brocade clothes, leaned over to salute, and bowed her head uneasily.

Emperor Yin put his hands on his back, didn't say a word, and passed by. The personal maid followed a few steps in fear, suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked back, just two steps, and the voice of the hidden emperor came from behind her: "You don't have to tidy up today, and don't go in and disturb!"

The personal maid was shocked, stopped and turned around, and said in a panic: "Yes!" Hurriedly followed Emperor Yin out of the palace gate.

When Emperor Yin went out, Feng Xuanjing lifted the futon, got up and dressed, slumped on the ground, his eyes lit up, and touched a touch of crimson on the bed, he was stunned, and his heart was mixed. After a long time, he sighed and swept away the veil and got out of bed.

That night, he left Yueyi Villa and rushed to Yuguo without stopping. He infiltrated the palace and circled around, but found nothing, so he had to arrest a guard and torture him.

He wanted to go to Qiu Yige to see Su Liruo, but for some reason he went to Qingping Palace.

When he entered the chamber and caught a glimpse of her tired, bent body, arms folded, sleeping in a chaise longue, his eyes could not be taken off his eyes.

She woke up and asked what time it was, and he couldn't help but show up and approach.

Thinking that she was still as arrogant as before, or arrogant and disdainful, however, she called his name keenly, and at the same time rushed forward and threw herself into his arms.

Before he could react, she kissed him on the lips.

At that moment, his mind was blank, she was not the Qingyi he knew!

Yet, even though his mind was empty and inoperable, her movements were swift and frantic, as if she had been longing for a long time.

Feng Xuanjing raised her eyes and looked around the dormitory, her delicate and soft face appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

After a moment of sluggishness, Feng Xuanjing swept towards Qiu Yige.

When Emperor Yin returned to the palace, the two personal maids were still guarding the gate of the palace, Emperor Yin hurriedly entered, and then hurriedly came out, and said sharply to the maidservants: "Where are the people?"

The personal maid shook her head blankly, Emperor Yin ordered them not to go in and disturb them, they were the courage borrowed from heaven, and they did not dare to take a step into the palace. At this time, he saw that Emperor Yin was anxious and frightened!

Emperor Yin's heart sank, as if she understood something, she frowned and hurried away. Leaving the personal maid to look at each other in confusion, I feel that His Majesty's temperament has changed greatly in the past two days, which is incredible.

Emperor Yin walked halfway, returned to Qingping Palace, entered the dormitory, took off the brocade clothes, changed into a light plain clothes, and tied a cloak to leave the palace.

The personal maidservants looked at the coming and going in amazement, and the Hidden Emperor in a hurry, like a cloud falling for five miles, but they quickly came back to their senses and followed closely.

Emperor Yin didn't look back, waved his hand, and said, "You don't have to follow, go back and tidy up the bedroom."

The personal maid was stunned, and watched the figure of the Hidden Emperor disappear in front of them, and the two breathed a sigh of relief, blinked at each other, and turned around to enter the dormitory.

Emperor Yin rushed to Qiu Yi Pavilion, walked into the courtyard, walked through the corridor, and finally approached Su Liruo's apartment, she stopped abruptly and stared at the group in front of her.

Naraku and a few people were wandering on the steps in front of the door, their expressions very solemn. In particular, the frizzy Chart stepped forward several times to push the door open, but was stopped by Nightshade. At this time, Guzhu approached his side, quietly stretched out his hand, and held Chat's rough palm, Cart raised his head and stared at her in a daze, Guzhu smiled indifferently and bowed slightly, Cart quieted down and let Guzhu take him to the side of the pillar to sit down.

Xiao Wei glanced at it, the two of them were very close, sitting side by side, and they didn't know what Gu Zhu said, and Chat's face gradually calmed down.

Xiao Wei turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the silent Hidden Emperor, she exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"

When Naraku and Night Shadow heard the sound, they both turned around to look over, and saw the Hidden Emperor standing at the foot of the steps, Naraku nodded lightly and called: "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yin took two steps forward, but did not step on the steps, and after a while, he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Ruo'er..."

Naluo naturally understood what she meant, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "King Ling is here, talk to Madame in the house!"

Emperor Yin's heart was shocked, and his heart was like numbness: Sure enough, he came to Yuguo this time, not for her, but because he heard the news that Feng Xuanyu had an accident, so he hurriedly entered the palace. If he had found Qiu Yige first last night, I am afraid he would not have been so sympathetic to her.

Emperor Yin couldn't suppress the panic in his heart, surging like a tidal wave, almost knocking her down. She panicked, if he knew that Feng Xuanyu fell off the cliff because of her means, she was afraid, he would leave in a rage.

Her fingertips were embedded in the flesh of her palms, she was unconscious, no one knew what kind of torment, pain, fear was in her heart at this moment.

She stared at the closed door, and after an hour had passed, she did not move, and when she felt numbness all over her body and the smell of blood in her mouth, she still tried her best to steady her trembling body.

About half an hour later, the door opened, Feng Xuanjing appeared at the door, and Naluo and the others hurriedly surrounded them. 020 reading

Feng Xuanjing's gloomy eyes glanced at everyone, and he said in a hoarse voice, "She's tired, let her rest!" As he spoke, he stepped out of the threshold and slowly walked down the steps.

Naraku frowned, paused, and motioned for Xiao Wei to go in and take a look, and after a while, Xiao Wei came out and nodded heavily.

Naraku sat on the floor, guarding the doorway, and Nightshadow stood by the threshold, watching as Yui carefully closed the door.

Cat and Lone Bead were still sitting by the pillar.

Everyone was worried about Su Liruo, no one paid attention, Feng Xuanjing stopped at the last step, stared at her, and was silent.

The Hidden Emperor flashed his eyes weakly, but there was nowhere to hide.

Feng Xuanjing stared at her for a long time, so long that she thought he would be angry, scold, and question her, but, to her surprise, he didn't say anything, sighed deeply, and gradually came to her.

Knowing that she couldn't escape and had to face it, Emperor Yin bit her lip and raised her eyes to look, despite the reluctance in her eyes, she still mustered up her courage and said, "Ruo'er..."

Suddenly, Feng Xuanjing held her hand at the right time.

The warmth of a palm wrapped her cold palm, and Emperor Yin was stunned, trembling violently in his heart.

Feng Xuanjing's face was dark and uncertain, and he solemnly led her out of Qiu Yi Pavilion.

Emperor Yin obediently followed his footsteps, silent all the way.

Returning to Qingping Palace and stepping into the palace, Emperor Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: he did not leave her, nor did he anger her. In fact, if you think about it carefully, he has always had a tolerant attitude towards her, but before, she relied on his patience and was arrogant.

Seeing the two people walking side by side, holding each other, the personal maid was stunned, and when she was flustered, she bowed her head and retreated.

Emperor Yin looked at the tidy bed, the bedding had been changed into a clean one, she remembered the lingering last night, she was sluggish, and her palms clenched unconsciously.

Because of him, since then, she has a weakness, but overnight, she has suffered from gains and losses, and is on the verge of collapse. At this moment, she truly understood Su Liruo's deep affection and dependence on Feng Xuanyu.

Feng Xuanjing looked at her sideways, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

The Hidden Emperor felt his gaze and struggled to meet each other.

The air was a little frozen, and the relatively wordless stinging pain rippled in her heart, wrenching her internal organs, and she was about to suffocate.

On the ground, Feng Xuanjing pulled out her clenched hand, and before she came back to her senses, he grabbed her shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

Emperor Yin stiffened until tears rolled down, crossed her cheeks, and gurgled down, and she could no longer suppress the sorrow in her heart, and buried her head in crying.

Stripped of her strong defenses, disguised indifference, her heart collapsed.

Tears wet Feng Xuanjing's clothes, his chest was cold, he caressed her back, and let her pour out the bitterness in her heart. This is the first time since they met, she showed weakness in front of him, in fact, he knew that she never expected Feng Xuanyu to have an accident, if she knew, she would definitely not attack the scheming and use Su Liruo.

Emperor Yin was tired of crying, and leaned into his arms and sobbed silently.

Feng Xuanjing stroked her hair, twitched it gently, pulled out the hairpin, and the green silk fluttered and tilted. He carried her to the couch and covered her with the futon, and she turned on her side, tired, and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long she slept, she opened her hazy eyes, and the silence in the room made her panic, trembling and calling: "Feng Xuanjing... Feng Xuanjing..."

"I'm here!" The veil was swept away, and the handsome face appeared in front of him.

Emperor Yin's eyes were moist, but the corners of his mouth looked at him with a smile, and in an instant, he threw himself into his arms, wrapped his hands around his waist, and asked, "Where did you just go?"

The delicate tone made Feng Xuanjing's eyes stagnate, and after a while, he said softly: "I haven't eaten for a whole day, I'm afraid you're hungry, go to the imperial dining room to prepare some porridge."

Only then did Emperor Yin realize that the candles in the bedroom were bright, and she actually slept for most of the day? She let go of her wrapped hands, and looked up with tenderness in her eyes.

Feng Xuanjing turned around and brought the porridge from the top of the table, sat down along the edge of the bed, stirred the hot porridge, took a spoonful, and blew it to her mouth.

Emperor Yin took a few bites, gradually lowered his head, and suddenly, a tear fell into the spoon, Feng Xuanjing was startled, and asked, "It's hot?"

She shook her head and sniffed hard.

Feng Xuanjing put the bowl on the plate, turned back to the bed, and stared at her in a daze.

"Ruo'er... You must hate me so much—" Her head drooped and she choked and sobbed.

Feng Xuanjing leaned over, held her face with both hands, wiped her tears with her fingertips, and said in a low voice: "She didn't say anything, she just smiled at me, and tears rained down..."

Emperor Yin stared at the tears in surprise, and for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Impossible!" She... How could she not hate me? If it weren't for me, Feng Xuanyu wouldn't have fallen off the cliff..."As she spoke, she pulled Feng Xuanjing's arms with both hands, and asked in a panic, "Do you hate me in your heart?" Or are you deliberately lying to me? ”

Feng Xuanjing sighed: "She only said that her love is deep and there is no one else."

Emperor Yin's heart was shocked, and he looked at Feng Xuanjing blankly, unable to speak anymore.

But she understands what kind of desolate state of mind this is, in order to understand thousands of red dust!

She thought that she was reinvigorating for the fetus in her womb, and even flashed the light of motherhood from her eyes, and she was once happy that she was alive!

Emperor Yin remembered Naraku's unspoken words, and sure enough, the rest of her life was just a walking corpse, and her heart had already fallen off the cliff with Feng Xuanyu.

It's just that she hides her sorrow and sorrow too deeply, making people unconscious.

With a slight footstep, Feng Xuanjing looked sideways vigilantly, and a blurred figure appeared at the bead curtain.

"Your Majesty, there is a situation in Qiu Yige!" A hurried voice came from outside the bead curtain.

Emperor Yin came back to his senses suddenly, this is the secret guard she arranged to guard Qiu Yige, if there is any situation, report it in time, she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"The little princess has abdominal pain, as if she is about to give birth!" The Dark Guard replied.

"What?" The Hidden Emperor was suddenly startled,

Feng Xuanjing's face changed slightly, and he said, "Is there a midwife?"

"The midwife arranged by His Majesty has entered the little princess's room..."Before the dark guard could finish his words, the Hidden Emperor had already jumped out of bed and rushed out of the bead curtain.

Feng Xuanjing saw her stumbling and panicking, and hurriedly followed.