Long Yucang is usually a person who doesn't like to talk much, so Feng Huanling didn't pay much attention to it, and talked about the things in the palace for a while, and suddenly thought that tonight's Qixi banquet didn't seem to see the young master and miss of the main line of the Nangong family, so he remembered to turn around and ask him.

"In the generation of the Nangong family, only Nangong Ying has not yet married, and I heard that she accidentally contracted the wind cold." Seeing her turn her head, Long Yucang grabbed her lips and kissed her carefully for a while before letting go, "Besides, I also told them to be as low-key and cautious as possible recently, and there are other serious things to do, don't lose a big one because of a small one." ”

Hearing the deep meaning of his words, Feng Huanling's already somewhat confused mind was immediately shocked, and he turned to face him and asked, "What 'serious things' did you arrange with the Nangong family?" ”

She already had a faint idea in her heart, but she hadn't found a suitable opportunity to talk to him, after all, she always felt that she couldn't figure out his mind, and she was afraid that if she rashly said such a bold plan, he would misunderstand that she was too rebellious and ambitious.

As if he could see through all her careful thoughts at a glance, Long Yucang pressed her somewhat tense little body into his arms, and said while kissing her reddened little face: "Long Jingming is already crazy, first the Yan family and then the Feng family, and the remaining three families will not end up in this way." After all, the forces that have been accumulated by so many years of intertwining are only afraid that the emperors of recent generations are afraid of them, but only Long Jingming, a madman, dares to cut off these hidden dangers. ”

How could Feng Huanling not understand these things, she had always known that Long Jingming was an ambitious and ambitious person who could not allow anyone to endanger his power, so she used to work so hard to help him, and that's why she ended up like that after the "high merit covers the master", "Since Concubine Mo already knows what Long Jingming has done to the Queen Mother and her, the Mo family will definitely be vigilant, but I am afraid that there will be some action to deal with it soon, and I will never watch the whole Mo family follow in the footsteps of the Yan and Feng families." The Nangong clan is my mother's clan, and Long Jingming will eradicate me and the Nangong clan sooner or later, so I have already discussed it secretly with my uncle, and it is better not to plan earlier than to sit and wait for death, and take his power before Long Jingming completely supports his own power. ”

Feng Huanling was a little shocked when she heard this, this was also her selfish plan, but she never thought that Long Yucang, who had always disdained the battle for power in the world, would also have such a thought.

"What? Scared? ”

Feeling that the person in his arms was a little stiff, Long Yucang raised his hand to hold her little face, with a strange smile on his face.

"My entire clan has been wiped out by Long Jingming, what else is there to be afraid of?"

This is a bit of a pun, whether it was Yan Wushuang in the previous life or Feng Huanling in the current life, they were all wiped out, but the destruction of the Feng family played a great role in her, and she successfully protected herself.

"It's just that I always thought you didn't like these, otherwise you wouldn't have to hide in Yuanling Mountain in the first place......"

Did he find out what she was thinking in some strange way by doing so? That's why for her, he secretly encouraged his mother clan Nangong Clan to help, and took advantage of Long Jingming's increasingly obvious ambitions to subvert this Divine Dragon Country and replace it?

Long Yucang didn't deny it when he heard this, "Well, in the past, I didn't care about these things, no matter how they tossed around, at most, it was only a few decades of power and wealth, and compared to the lives of cultivators for at least hundreds of thousands of years, it was really nothing." But now that I have returned to mortal earth, I can no longer let others dictate my life. Besides, if he continues to insist on going his own way like this, I am afraid that he can only destroy the Divine Dragon Kingdom and destroy the peace and stability that the ancestors of the Long Clan have painstakingly built and operated. ”

Hearing him say this, it was really not for his own sake that he did this, Feng Huanling was a lot more relieved, and rarely took the initiative to kiss his lips that were unusually red due to the heat of the hot spring, and then obediently buried his head in his arms and rubbed it, and said: "No matter what you want to do, I will be on your side." ”

Hearing this, Long Yucang's eyes were full of strange light, and the soft smile was even stronger, coupled with the fact that she took the initiative to kiss her, it was finally difficult to suppress the evil fire that had already risen, and suddenly picked her up and went to the small couch on the shore in the blink of an eye like a ghost.

In the already hot spring space, the heat of the place increased a little, but then there were bursts of uncontrollable low groans and gasps in this quiet place.

The water is melting, and the beauty is infinite.

Although the Nangong clan is not as powerful as the Yan clan back then, it is not as powerful as the Feng brothers, and it is convenient to be greedy for money, but it is also a big family that gained power earlier, and in recent generations, the men have the ministers of the country and the women, and the women have the honor of being the queen.

As the mother family of the Cheyue King, the Nangong clan had intended to support the Dragon Emperor Cang as early as the reign of the first emperor, but at that time, the little prince who was favored by Emperor Ren was too indifferent to fame, fortune and power, and had no intention of competing for the throne with the imperial nephews, but was willing to be accepted into Yuanling Mountain wholeheartedly.

Now that the Yan and Feng clans have been destroyed, the world does not know that the Flying Dragon Order has been lost, but when Emperor Xuan of the Dynasty first seized the power of the Flying Dragon Army, and then handed over the wealth of the enemy country in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The other three major families have been secretly panicking, trying their best to keep their heads in obscurity, for fear that they will be punished again if they are found wrong, but in fact, they are all looking for a way to survive, and at this time, King Cheyue intends to take the authority of Emperor Xuandi, and the Nangong clan is naturally willing to help.

And with a big plan in mind, the Nangong family naturally saw the things that were competing for fame and fortune at the moment, and even had some deliberately low-key actions of walking in brocade clothes at night in order to hide people's eyes. Therefore, Nangong Ying even said that she was sick at the Qixi banquet, so she tried to reduce her presence in front of the ministers, especially Emperor Xuan, and had more time and more convenience to act secretly.

Feng Huanling was originally still worried about how to tell Long Yucang about wanting to oppose Emperor Xuan, but now he took the initiative to mention it to save her business, but it is relatively easy to deal with the Feng family, and it is impossible to deal with the king of a country as a courtier, and it is even more urgent to be in a hurry when he was extremely indifferent in the past and failed to prepare in advance.

So she has nothing to do, except for going to the "firewood room" from time to time to see if she can get some more words out of her mouth, she goes to the four major shops to walk around, and occasionally she is called to the palace to accompany Su Moxuan to talk and see Feng Huanbing or something.

Of course, in this rare and comfortable day, she has also been looking forward to the moment when Feng Chengquan and others will be beheaded as soon as possible.

Although the fall of the Feng clan is a foregone conclusion, as long as people are not beheaded for a day, her heart will not be able to completely fall after all.

Seeing that it was the end of July, the day when Concubine Mo Shu was about to give birth was approaching, but Emperor Xuan suddenly came interested in going to Qinglong Mountain behind the imperial city to hunt, saying that he wanted to hunt some game for Concubine Mo Shufei, who was about to give birth, change the taste and nourishment, and if you meet a good fur, you can also make a few new clothes for the little prince or princess before winter.

Feng Huanling couldn't help sneering in his heart when he heard this, Long Jingming was really a master of disguise, knowing that it was impossible for Concubine Mo Shu, who was secretly used by him to avoid pregnancy, to conceive an heir, that is to say, the belly that was about to give birth was fake at all, but he still pretended to be the joy of being a deputy general's father.

If she guessed correctly, Concubine Mo Shu originally wanted to use Lai Tianying to help her fake pregnancy, since she didn't see her murdering others in October, she must be thinking about finding a baby boy from outside the palace to replace her when she gave birth, so that she could be regarded as a concubine who gave birth to the eldest prince, and the queen's position would be within reach.

It's a pity that all calculations have come to naught, and her unplanned conception in Emperor Xuan now seems to only hasten their Mo Clan's downfall.

However, what she has seen in the palace in the last few times, whether it is Empress Dowager Mo or Concubine Mo Shu, they are all calmer and safer than usual, and they must have discussed a way to escape from Emperor Xuan's "clutches", right?

Although it was only Emperor Xuan who brought his favorite courtiers to Qinglong Mountain to hunt, since it was the emperor's travel, it was inevitable that the honor guard carriage and horses would be grand, not to mention that this time he also authorized the female dependents to accompany him, and the team became more and more huge.

King Cheyue was among the invitees without any suspense, and Princess Cheyue also went to Qinglong Mountain with her, and staggered all the way to the foot of the mountain in a carriage, before she was carried up the mountain in a lighter sedan chair.

Speaking of this Qinglong Mountain, due to the topography, it has always been a place for the emperors of the Shenlong Kingdom to hunt in their spare time, and Yan Wushuang in the previous life has also been here a few times, but at that time she was a well-known "warrior girl" in the world, so every time she came, she rode up the mountain with Long Jingming, and even competed for hunting harvest.

Now sitting comfortably in the sedan chair and going up the mountain with Long Yucang, who slowly followed the horse beside him, Feng Huanling felt more and more that he was stupid and pitiful in his previous life, thinking that such indulgence was for the beauty of his beloved husband's "flying with wings", but in fact, I was afraid that every time I saw her competitively shoot down many prey, Long Jingming secretly hated her in her heart for not knowing how to rest, right?

At that time, she really didn't steal his limelight, but in her selfish heart, she still preferred to be so wanton with herself, "What do you think?" But the carriage and the chariot sit for a long time, and you feel tired? ”

Seeing that she couldn't hide a trace of loneliness, Long Yucang suddenly leaned over from the horse's back in front of her, but his hand was folded forward, "Do you want to try the feeling of riding a horse up the mountain?" ”

Instantly perceiving the countless pairs of eyes around him falling openly and secretly, Feng Huanling couldn't help but blush slightly, and said coquettishly: "So many people don't say anything, the saint is in front, and the prince is not afraid of being embarrassed." ”

Long Yucang laughed when he heard this, "What's the shame of riding with the princess of this king for your husband?" ”

With that, he stretched out his big hand and scooped her up from the simple sedan chair without any cover, and placed her on his horse's back and encircled her in his arms.

Feng Huanling, who couldn't remember how long it had been since she had ridden a horse up the mountain, was a little uncomfortable to be stared at by the increasingly fierce eyes around her like knives, but she didn't insist on refusing to ride with him, after all, she had already come up, and she really liked the feeling of riding on horseback in her heart.

What's more, there is a hug behind her that makes her extremely reassuring to rely on