Bi Hu: "......"

The county lord, the slaves and maids haven't made a move yet!

Can you give the slave a chance to put on a show?

Although the secret guard who was caught in the acupoint couldn't speak, his eyes revealed a shocked color: "......"

The king of Zhenbei is a military general who guards the border passes, and Yan Qiyu, the lord of Qionghua County, has lived in the northland since he was a child, and it is not surprising that he can do martial arts.

But the princess's technique of this point is clearly the method he used last night, and the Yongwang Mansion has its own school!

Fenghua looked at the dark guard's eyes and smiled: "The acupoint will unravel itself in two hours, I advise you, don't try to hit the acupoint of this princess, otherwise it will ......"

She smiled coldly.

The unfinished words contained a mocking threat.

Glancing coldly at the secret guard who was fixed in place, Fenghua passed him and swaggered out of the Xiangfang Garden with two personal maids.

"Bi Hu, Mingzhu, let's go."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Along the way, many secret guards appeared, trying to stop them, 'please' Fenghua to go back to the small black house.

But in the end, it was no different from the first Dark Guard.

Long Jue said that he was grounded in Xiangfangyuan, and he couldn't take half a step out of Xiangfangyuan without his order, just like a joke.

……

Peony Hall.

Compared with the green vegetables, cabbage, tofu and carrots in Xiangfang Yuan, there are delicious food and wine on the table of the Eight Immortals here.

The young man in red actually sat at the same table with Long Jue, his stunning and demonic face was slightly lazy, he picked up a white jade bowl with ten fingers, filled the bowl of soup with his own hands, handed it to the man in the black clothes, and said softly: "Lord Wang, this is ginseng and deer antler soup, Feng Jin specially ordered the small kitchen to boil it for you, how about you taste it?" ”

The young boy and the girl are thin and slender, even if they are flattering at the moment, they do not have the slightest sense of disobedience.

Long Jue's cold eyebrows softened, and the hand under Mo Shang's wide sleeve stretched out, and he was about to take something from Feng Jin's hand, while saying, "Feng Jin, you have a heart." ”

"Huh-"

At this time, a sneer came from outside the Peony Hall.

The dragon was stunned.

The young man in red and the man in ink, who were sitting very close, looked up.

I saw a woman in a light purple dress, followed by two handsome and pretty maids, walking into the peony hall.

Long Jue's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Yan Qiyu?

Fenghua's eyes flowed, and he glanced at the soup in the hand of the young man in red, and his red lips hooked up a sneering arc, and he deliberately slowed down his tone and said:

"Feng Jin Gongzi is indeed very affectionate to the prince, ginseng and deer antler soup has the effect of tonifying the kidney and aphrodisiac, you must drink a little more, otherwise Feng Jin Gongzi is afraid that it will be ...... Not satisfied. ”

Except for Long Jue, no one in the entire Yongwang Mansion knew what Feng Jin's identity and origin was, and when Yan Qiyu married into the Yongwang Mansion, there was already Feng Jin's existence.

The whole palace, including Yan Qiyu, the princess of Yong, is called the young man in red and the son of Fengjin.

As soon as Fenghua's words fell, Long Jue's eyebrows and eyes became cold and cold.

Isn't this saying...... Can't he?

Feng Jin's face turned pale and red, and after reacting, he immediately said urgently: "Princess, don't talk nonsense!" Feng Jin just cares about the hard work of the prince......"

"This princess is not talking nonsense, but what are you doing so excited?"

Feng Huayi sat down next to the Eight Immortals table and smiled playfully:

"The prince's day, night,, and hard work are naturally hard, why don't you hurry up and drink the ginseng and deer antler soup that Fengjin Gongzi specially boiled for you?"