Someone trusts and someone delegates power, which is a painful and happy thing.

That is, he wants to be in King's Landing, and it is like someone who has helped him make the rules of the game.

No matter how entangled and confused they were in their hearts, Feng Qingcheng's trust really made Lin Qingzhu and his party feel great encouragement.

Someone contributes money and effort to let themselves show their talents, why not?

"Yes." Lin Qingzhu and his entourage spoke loudly, loudly.

"I called you here so late today, it was indeed my temporary idea, you can accept these small gifts." Feng Chengcheng's mind moved, and bottles of pills were placed in front of everyone's tables, and even Huangquan Biluo Qingchen had his own share.

When everyone saw this, they were very surprised, so they discussed some things together, and there was still an elixir to take.

Huang Quan Biluo saw that he still had his own share, and his heart warmed, and the princess finally recognized them.

However, he raised his eyebrows, stroked the porcelain bottle of the pill with his white fingertips, and smiled brightly, and even had my share, you are so cute.

"Thank you, Childe."

"You're welcome." Feng Qingcheng waved his hand generously.

"In this way, you stay in the light dust, and the others will disperse." Feng Qingcheng waved his hand at everyone, drawing today's discussion to a successful end.

"The subordinates retired." Lin Qingzhu and his party stood up and saluted politely to Feng Chengbing.

"See you next time." Feng Qingcheng's mind moved, and with a wave of his big hand, he sent several people out of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

Lin Qingzhu was still in the drunken dream Xiaoxie and Feng Chengcheng discussing the grand plan for hegemony one second ago, and the next moment, the person had already appeared in the Huxin Pavilion of the Lotus Garden. If it weren't for the fact that the ring in his hand was still there, after some discussion, it had been more exposed, and the willows on the moon, they were all about to wonder if the experience they had just had was a dream of Nan Ke.

"Childe is really amazing." Lin Qingzhu looked at the red lotus blooming in the lotus garden and sighed.

"I only know today what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." Sang Mo also slowly added.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been born of teenagers, and they are talking about our son." Ni Shang recalls the magnificent and intricate and exquisite costumes and exquisite accessories in her ring, and she feels a lot of feelings.

"This is the so-called Genius of the Sky." Yuan Hong also sighed.

"What are you talking about?" Nishang lifted the hem of her skirt and took the lead in walking out of the lake pavilion.

"Can't you be jealous and envious?" Lin Qingzhu took the folding fan and slowly followed the footsteps of Nishang.

"It's hard work." Sang Mo looked up at Qingyue in the sky, shrugged, and followed Lin Qingzhu and Nishang.

"To meet Gongzi, to meet you, I am fortunate to have three lives." Yuan Hong also took vigorous steps and kept up with the large army.

"Who isn't?" Lin Qingzhu smiled secretly.

Look, we believe that one day, Childe, will take us to see the wider sky.

...

Unlike Lin Qingzhu's hesitant and high-spirited side, the atmosphere on the side of Feng Chengcheng is much more subtle.

"Biluo Yellow Spring, you go to rest first." After the time for a pillar of incense to dry up with the light dust of Heyi, Feng Qingcheng moved his mind and returned to the Zhannan Mansion with everyone.

"Yes."

"Male.

.. Take care of the child, the girl is polite. Huang Quanbi got up to say goodbye, and didn't forget to say hello to Yi Qingchen when he left.

Seeing this, Feng Qingcheng glanced at Huang Quanbi angrily, bastard, I am your only master, what kind of salute do you have with this black-bellied woman?

"Poof." Hongchen and the others couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw Feng Qingcheng's arrogant little appearance.

"Go out too." Feng Chengcheng was annoyed by the appearance of Hongchen and a few people who wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh, and with a wave of his big hand, he threw people out before a few people had time to resist.

"Ouch." Hongchen and the others were still enduring hardships in the Mixed Yuan Realm one second, and the next second they all fell back to the palace of Feng Tilting City.

"The princess is so stingy." Zi Mo rubbed his sore buttocks, smiling all over his face.

"You guys are really, I didn't see the princess suffer from being deflated, and you couldn't help laughing, causing me to suffer this unwarranted disaster." Hongchen also rubbed his sore buttocks and stood up.

"This princess is arrogant and willful, she is used to it, she is deflated, what a pleasant thing to see, I don't believe it, we don't laugh, you can bear Hongchen." Bai Zhi patted her ass and stood up, looking at Hongchen with a look of disagreement.

"Well, you've found out. Actually, I watched it very well. Hongchen was exposed as a little lie, so he had to shrug his shoulders and admit it.

"It's good, it's a pity, Miss Yi is a woman, this princess is deflated, let's be happy, I really want her door to blossom and bear fruit, but it's also a fantasy." Bai Zhi felt very sorry when she thought that Yi Qingchen was a woman.

Full marks for height, full marks for strength, perfect marks for looks, and perfect marks for character. Such a strong existence, it is like being born to be the other half of Feng Chengcheng, who is arrogant and wanton, and has a strong and domineering personality, but unfortunately, such a perfect other half is a woman.

"Who's to say it isn't." Hongchen Zimo was like a frosted eggplant in an instant, and he lost his spirit.

...

"Shy?" After everyone left, Yi Qingchen stepped on the melodious steps and sat on the side of Feng Chengcheng.

"Reserved, Italian girl!" The sofa in Feng Chengcheng is a relatively large single sofa, one sits, but it is very loose and has a lot of surplus, but if you want to sit down two people, it will be crowded.

"What is reserved?" Yi Qingchen slowly picked up a strand of Feng Qicheng's hair and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"To be reserved is to give and receive kisses between men and women." Feng Qingcheng pulled his hair angrily, wanting to save his hair from Yi Qingchen's hands, but was gently held by Yi Qingchen and failed.

"But didn't everyone say, 'This man, won't he refuse a woman?'" Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qicheng with a face that was about to rain, and his eyebrows were slightly curved.

"You..."Feng Qingcheng shook Yi Qingchen's hand, and as soon as his body was light, he wanted to press people back on the sofa.

"It turns out that Allure has long felt for me." Yi Qingchen leaned back cooperatively, dragged Feng Tingcheng and fell on the sofa, looking at Feng Tingcheng's eyes, his eyes were starry, and they were unusually bright.

"You're not him." Feng Chengcheng looked at this bewildering beauty face so closely, and his eyes flashed with experience, doubt, puzzlement, confusion, and confusion, and finally turned into a kind of amazement.

"He? Is there no equal? Yi Qingchen tentatively spoke.

"Yes, for a moment, I really thought you were the Peerless King." Feng Chengcheng loosened the grip on the light dust and moved aside.

"Why do you think so?" Meaning light dust

Looking at Feng Qicheng's eye cream, it is rare to be serious.

"You see, you are also mysterious and abnormal, extremely strong, of comparable height, outstanding in appearance, and resourceful, and always makes people feel like a peak, and you can't help but look up, and you can't help but want to explore your height and mystery." Feng Chengcheng would think about the feeling that the two of them gave him, and slowly spoke.

"Then why was there a moment?" Yi Qingchen supported the corner of his eyebrows with one hand, and looked at Feng Tingcheng with burning eyes, as if he was very interested in Feng Tingcheng's judgment reasons and answers.

For a moment, I really thought that you were the Peerless Monarch, that is, to prove that you are now yourself, and in the eyes of Feng Chengcheng, you are not the Peerless Monarch.

"Because, that person looks handsome and noble, glorious, human-like, and arrogant and sullen in his bones, but he is not the same as you, he stands out from the crowd on the outside, but he is so coquettish and seductive in private." Feng Qingcheng looked at Yi Qingchen with black lines in his eyes, and looked disgusted.

"Hehe, I'm praising me when I'm going to be in the city." After listening to Feng Tingcheng's explanation, Yi Qingchen paused with a twitch on his face, then sorted out his emotions, raised his eyebrows and smiled, he seemed to like Feng Tingcheng's gritted teeth very much, and he didn't care about the dislike in Feng Tingcheng's words.

",,, I want Hongling's information." Feng Chengcheng saw that he had said this, and was blocked back by Yi Qingchen, and tried to take a few deep breaths, determined not to be like people with abnormal brain circuits.

"How did you know I would?" Yi Qingchen asked rhetorically.

"Intuition." Feng Chengcheng replied.

"Just intuition?" People like Feng Chengcheng will act according to their intuition, and they will not believe this point of death.

"You said it yourself, you don't believe it." Feng Chengcheng replied again.

"Yes, I do have the origin and information of Hongling." Compared with Feng Chengcheng's first answer, obviously, Feng Chengcheng's second answer is more tempting.

"Give it to me." Feng Chengcheng was overjoyed when he heard this, and happily stretched out his hand.

"No, no, Allure, you must know that there is no free lunch in the world." Yi Qingchen looked at Feng Qingcheng's little hand stretched out in front of him, and shook his head again and again.

"You're going to buy me my life now." Feng Qingcheng glanced at Yi Qingchen with disgust and gritted his teeth.

"Like Allure, you provide Hongling's information, this seems to be beyond my responsibility." For Feng Tingcheng's gritted teeth, Yi Qingchen was unmoved.

"What do you want?" Feng Qingcheng glanced at Qingchen, there was no wind or waves on his face, and thousands of horses were galloping inside.

Ahh If I can beat her lightly, I will definitely spank her hard and teach her how to be obedient, how to please her master, and how to behave.

"I want to share a bed with Allure today." Yi Qingchen glanced at Feng Qingcheng and slowly spoke.

Ahem, sharing a bed?

Feng Qingcheng widened his eyes and looked at the serious Yiqingchen, and involuntarily messy in the wind, and he didn't even notice when the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground.

Originally, two women slept together, this is very pure, nothing at all, just like she likes to put Hongchen Zimo Baizhi on her bed, and then hold them to sleep softly.

But this innocuous thing, how can this person say it so reminiscent?

Sure enough, people are still too angry? So even if two women are so simple and pure, sleeping in the same bed, they can make themselves so confused. 2k reading web