In the chaos, no one noticed that Concubine Feng De's dull complexion and silent eyes suddenly brightened when she saw King Cheyue appear, even if she peeked at the luna-like man from time to time when she ran to worship Emperor Xuan, but it was a pity that all his attention was on the princess, and he didn't notice the cautious attention at all.

As soon as Long Yucang's words fell, Feng Huanbing echoed: "Saint, the concubine feels that what the prince said is very reasonable, the inner courtyard of the forbidden palace is mostly weak women, if there are other fierce beasts like today, they will be as wanton as today, and the concubine will be injured and other cheap lives, but if it collides with the queen mother or even the holy car, it will be a big deal." I also hope that the saint will think twice, and must not leave a major disaster because he can't bear to leave it for a while. ”

Immediately, it took a long time to be frightened, and the concubines who were bringing rain from pear blossoms echoed one after another, begging Emperor Xuan not to be appeased.

"It seems that Concubine De is not as mentally troubled as rumored, and she is still as clear as she is." Long Jingming didn't pay attention to the other Yingying Yanyan, but just looked at Feng Huanbing with unfathomable eyes, "Concubine Ai is right, I also think that Uncle Huang's words are reasonable, even if today's matter is not Leng Xiuyi's wishes, but after all, it was the fierce lord she raised privately that almost injured Princess Cheyue, even if the death penalty can be avoided, it will be impossible to escape after all." ”

Although Emperor Xuan said this, in fact, Leng Xiuyi, who has a special identity, could not be easily executed, not to mention that she is a rare genius who controls beasts, just because of the background of her "tribute" to the Tiger Roaring Country, her life and death will be related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries, and the feelings between the two countries will be endangered. What's more, there were no substantial casualties today, so no matter how much King Cheyue argued, it was impossible for Leng Xiuyi to die as compensation.

"Leng Xiuyi, do you know that you are wrong?"

"The concubine knows her mistake, and she hopes that the saint will forgive her, and the concubine will never dare to raise fierce beasts in the palace in the future."

Don't look at Leng Xiang**, who is very rude in front of other concubines, but admits his sins in front of the holy driver, but he is very obedient and sincere.

"Okay, then I'll ......"

Before Long Jingming could finish his words, the snow owl, who was originally prostrate on the ground and was about to die, unexpectedly flapped his wings violently, and rushed straight from the ground like an arrow from the ground to him who was proudly standing in front of everyone.

In this electric light and stone fire, Leng Xiangyuan, who was closest to the holy car, quietly hooked the corners of her mouth at an angle that others could not see, but before she could take the opportunity to step forward and give up her body, there was a figure that reacted faster than her, and it was extremely resolute in front of Long Jingming, and at the same time, the jade hand stabbed straight at the oncoming snow owl.

After being hit hard, the snow owl finally fell to the ground in a fit of rage, and it was clear that the blow was the final blow of its return to the light and exhaustion of all its remaining vitality.

Su Moxuan, who gave the snow owl the final blow, but his knees were a little weak in an instant, but fortunately, Long Jingming, who was protected by Shicai behind him, was held in time and fished into his arms, so he did not fall directly to the ground.

"Aifei, how can you be so impulsive and disregard your own safety?" Long Jingming hugged the slender person in his arms tightly, and even spoke a little harshly, but the tension in his tone was very clear, "Even if you don't care about your own safety, you have to think about the fetus in your womb, if you and the child have any mistakes, isn't it...... Do you want to make me feel uneasy? ”

Su Moxuan snuggled softly in Long Jingming's arms, her eyes were faintly shining, and she said in a low voice: "The saint forgives the sins, the concubine is just a temporary escort, only thinking that the saint must have nothing to do, but forgetting the child in her womb for a while...... The concubine is afraid of being born when she wants to come now, and she is willing to ask the saint to punish her. ”

At that time, Feng Huanling, who was still in Long Yucang's arms, looked at the rapidly changing situation in the field, and suddenly lost his mind.

Looking at Su Moxuan, who was quite similar to herself in her previous life, she didn't know how much sincerity and a little hypocrisy she had given up her life to protect Long Jingming, and she couldn't help but think of all the things in her past life that she thought she had forgotten.

Although Yan Wushuang was not as beautiful as Feng Qingwan, who was once the first beauty in the Dragon Kingdom, she was also a beautiful woman, and she was more confident and heroic than ordinary ladies.

But he is such a proud person with great ambitions, but for the sake of a man like Long Jingming, he is willing to let go of all his pride, and he puts all the focus of his life after meeting him on his great cause.

When Long Jingming was only the fourth prince, Yan Wushuang once blocked cold arrows for him. Although the wound was only on the shoulder, the arrow was quenched with poison. Due to the urgency of the situation, she had to ask him to help scrape the bones to remove the poison, and she gritted her teeth and survived the pain of cutting the skin and flesh.

At the beginning, his father Yan Yunfei did not approve of sending troops to participate in the seizure of the heir, but Yan Wushuang even stole the Flying Dragon Order in person, mobilizing the Flying Dragon Army to clear all obstacles for Long Jingming!

She sacrificed her life and forgot death for him, and planned the power of the country; She broke her wings for him, and dealt with the intrigues in the harem with the talent of running a thousand armies; She has never had the slightest selfishness for him, even when she was pregnant with Liujia, she was still worrying about the affairs of the previous dynasty for him, weighing the interests of neighboring countries, but, what was the result?

She spent her short life in exchange, but she was only exterminated by the Nine Clans, and she also died tragically at the hands of him and Feng Qingwan.

At the beginning, her sincere dedication did not end well, but now how many women around him are sincere to him? Maybe only such a woman can finally get out of the way.

Feng Huanling, who was far away, suddenly felt the bun on her head move, and suddenly came back to her senses only to find that Long Yucang had recalled the ghost fire at some point, and was inserting it back into the top of her head when it had turned back into a jade hairpin.

Long Yucang's eyes were overflowing with soft light, but his face showed unhappiness and said: "If the lady stares at the saint like this stupidly, she will really be jealous for her husband." ”

Feng Huanling was stunned when he heard this, and he actually forgot to control his gaze because he was indulging in his heart, but although he was shocked in his heart, he said coquettishly on his face: "How can I be obsessed with the Holy Driver? People are obviously looking at Mo Xuan! When I saw her so brave, I couldn't help but wonder when I could be so brave again, and I would no longer always let you protect me, but I could also protect you heroically. ”

Hearing this, Long Yucang immediately opened the smile that made the world lose color, and gently stroked Feng Huanling's cheeks with his fingertips and said: "The lady has this heart, and she feels satisfied as a husband." However, no matter when and where, the lady must remember that as long as you are well, even if I am really in danger, I don't want you to be in danger, because I only care about your safety and just want to see you well. ”

Whether it is his gaze or tone, it is so sincere and sincere, Feng Huanling originally just wanted to hide his distraction, but he didn't expect to see him confess so deeply shocked.

She really can't help it, she really feels like there's no way out!

In the face of such an affectionate and sincere him, who is full of only hope that she can be well, and who would rather face all the dangers alone than let her be in danger, how can she not be tempted and fall in love with her perfect husband?

Feng Huanling's lips squirmed for a long time, but he didn't say anything, just buried himself deeply in his arms despite the fact that there were so many people around. Long Yucang didn't say anything more, and even tightened his arms skillfully to encircle her, as if he was holding the most important treasure in his life.

On the other side, the lingering between Long Jingming and Su Moxuan, who had just sacrificed himself to save himself, came to an end for the time being.

Long Jingming announced the decree on the spot, reciting Su Moxuan's meritorious service in saving the driver today and being promoted to a noble concubine, and giving him the title of Rui. And the cultivator Leng Xiangyuan, who broke through the catastrophe, was reduced to a five-grade talent, and moved to Qingxinzhai, which is adjacent to the cold palace, to meditate on his own mistakes.

The punishment for falling from the second rank to the fifth grade is not small, and the residence is changed to the most cold and remote place in the northeast corner of the palace. I think it was the last fatal blow of the snow owl that completely angered Emperor Xuan, and it should have made him change the original punishment, and the temporary change was aggravated.

"Holy grace, concubines are innocent, holy grace!"

Even when he was put down by the palace people, Leng Xiangyuan was still crying in vain trying to get the Holy One to take back his fate, and his heart-rending voice echoed far away in the imperial garden.

But Long Jingming didn't even want to look at the embarrassed figure, but just stared at Su Moxuan in his arms with pity and pity, and he couldn't wait to pluck all the stars in the sky for her with his own hands.

The demeanor of the surrounding bystanders was different, and some of them gloated at Leng Xiangyuan, who was demoted to a talented person, and secretly felt relieved; There are also those who are jealous and jealous of Su Moxuan, who has risen to the top and has been promoted to Rui Guifei after only a few months in the palace; There is also Feng Huanling, who has always secretly paid attention to the direction of King Cheyue, and gritted his teeth with jealousy and hatred for Feng Huanling, who enjoys the deep affection and doting of Long Yucang.

And the sad Feng Qingwan encompassed everyone's complex emotions alone, only to feel that the depression in his chest was almost bursting, and he even tasted a fishy sweet taste in his throat.

Long Jingming personally took Su Moxuan to the main seat and sat down, looked at the scene of the banquet full of wolves, and sighed lightly: "Today's accident is really too spoiling, and I think you are all in the mood to continue the feast." It doesn't matter, when Concubine Ai is officially promoted to Concubine Rui after a while, I will definitely hold a grander banquet for Concubine Ai to celebrate! ”

Su Moxuan muttered thanks with a shyly face, but when she snuggled into Long Jingming's arms with a soft posture and made sure that others couldn't see her, her expression suddenly turned cold, and even a trace of disgust could not be hidden between her eyebrows.

If she hadn't seen that the snow owl was already at the end of her crossbow, and it was obvious that she was helpless when she was dying and was used by Leng Xiangyuan, who was good at controlling beasts, she wouldn't be stupid enough to ignore her own safety to block any deadly attacks for Long Jingming. She can do whatever it takes to achieve her ends, but the premise must be to save her life, otherwise she will put the cart before the horse.

If you lose your life, how can you continue to compete for favor and position? How to continue revenge? How can we achieve what we want?

She only has all the tricks for him, only step by step, and only clever and robbing. If he wasn't the emperor of the Divine Dragon Kingdom, she wouldn't even bother to look at this affectionate man!

If there is no comparison between King Cheyue, it would be fine, but there is such a bloody lining of the dragon Yucang who only devotes all his energy for a woman, how can she have a good impression of him?