"Qinglan is no one else, she won't say it."

Before Xiao Fengting finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fenghua.

Qinglan is Jiang Bijin's dowry maid, and she has followed her since she was a child, which can be described as loyal.

Hearing that Fenghua was still defending the palace maid, he had a stubborn expression that raised the bar with him.

Xiao Fengting was annoyed, and his voice was cold, hiding a trace of ruthlessness.

"This king doesn't care how sincere she is, only the dead can keep the secret forever."

"If you still want to save your girl's life, you'd better dispel this idea for this king."

"This king only promised to keep the honor of the empress dowager of your Great Xia Dynasty, but he didn't say that he would not kill a slave."

That's right, that's it.

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent said to himself in his heart.

Fenghua should accept it on his face, and he smiled in his heart without saying a word.

Gee.

It's someone who is possessive, right?

She deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This time, I have the help of the prince, but"

"This king will be responsible for the end." Xiao Fengting didn't frown, and replied without thinking.

"Then thank you, Lord Wang."

The girl with snowy skin and black hair, her jade body lying on the phoenix couch, her white and delicate body at a glance, her face was beautiful, and her red lips bit out a charming Yingying thanks.

Extraordinarily dementoring.

Gathering his chaotic thoughts, Xiao Fengting took a deep breath and calmed down a strange heat that rose in the depths of his body.

Although, what is about to happen next will definitely make his deliberate calm at the moment go to waste.

The slender and beautiful hand wearing a turquoise wrench gently unscrewed the delicate and small silver box.

With one hand, pick out a little crystal pink rose dew, which exudes a faint smell of roses.

The other hand slightly parted the girl's white and slender legs

The pain of tearing again made the girl with snowy skin and black hair look beautiful, and her delicate eyebrows couldn't help but twist, "It hurts." ”

"I'll be lighter."

Xiao Fengting's throat rolled slightly, and her gorgeous and clear voice was inexplicably hoarse.

The title in the mouth has unconsciously changed from 'this king' to 'me'.

Invisibly, the relationship between the two was suddenly much closer.

The inky eyes swept with a hint of intense lust, and a beautiful red appeared on the fair and delicate face.

Wet and soft, and tight.

It's hard to move forward.

After carefully applying the medicine.

The white-skinned and smooth-haired man in purple had fine beads of sweat oozing from his white and smooth forehead.

One of them, from the delicate side face, slowly slipped down to the pointed jaw of the beauty.

Finally, it dripped silently on the long and thick eyelashes of the girl beneath him.

Like, teardrops are shining.