Chapter 666: Nine Thousand Years Old (14)

Having said that, what can Feng Jin do?

It's only because he is a man and can't give birth to an heir for the prince.

Feng Jin's lips were bitten out of blood, but he still had to knock out his teeth and swallow blood: "Feng Jin, I wish the prince a yellow robe and reign in the world." โ€

Feng Jin pushed Long Jue away slightly and stepped off the bed.

The slender back, the messy red clothes, and the two white and slender legs under the hem of the clothes, in the flickering candlelight of the Jinye Pavilion, actually revealed a bewitching taste.

Seeing that Long Jue's heart was hot, and his eyes were dark.

Feng Jin walked to a cabinet and gently turned a copper lamp, revealing a dark grid.

He picked up a white porcelain vase, turned back to Long Jue, pursed his lips, and said bitterly: "This is a secret medicine, as long as the prince and Yan Qiyu ...... When you have intercourse, feed her and you can ...... Win a man in one fell swoop. โ€

When he said these words, Feng Jin couldn't help but feel sour.

However, there is no way.

Who told him to be a man?

Feng Jin understands his ambitions and ambitions, and because he loves him deeply, he understands it.

The prince is right, whether it is King Yong or the future emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, he always needs an heir.

Perhaps, there is more than one heir.

It's not Yan Qiyu, it's someone else.

The prince always wants to spoil that woman and let her conceive an heir, although the secret medicine is precious, if the prince can only touch her once, he is willing to take it out.

He wasn't here to help Yan Qiyu's woman.

Feng Jin thought to himself.

Long Jue took it and doubted: "Really? โ€

"If you don't believe it, you will know if you try it tomorrow night!" Feng Jin vinegar full of words.

Long Jue accepted the secret medicine and pinched Feng Jin's chin, "Jin'er is jealous?" โ€

"Hmph." Feng Jin turned his face away.

In the next second, he was overwhelmed on the bed by Long Jue.

"Lord ......"

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Second night.

Long Jue held the secret medicine obtained from Feng Jin in his hand and came to Xiangfang Garden.

Although Bi Hu Mingzhu didn't want to see this prince with broken sleeves, she had to follow her dignity and humility, and said: "The slave and maid see the prince." โ€

Long Jue waved his hand to let the two maids go down.

Bi Hu Pearl does not go.

Yesterday in the Peony Hall, after hearing that the peerless Fengjin Gongzi who lived in the Yongwang Mansion turned out to be not a strategist, but a male pet of Long Jue, the two personal maids who accompanied the original owner from childhood to adulthood were not worth it for the original owner.

Mingzhu, who has an exposed personality, even said that she wanted Fenghua to take a break from Longjue, and they packed up their baggage and went back to Zhenbei Wangfu.

Seeing Long Jue now, his eyes were naturally full of hostility.

Bi Hu has a calm and introverted personality, and she can't help but confront him: "The slave maid and others are the personal maids of the county lord, and they only obey the orders of the county lord." โ€

Front open bar.

Long Jue lowered his face and shouted: "Yan Qiyu, how did you train your minions, did you ever put this king in your eyes?!" โ€

Fenghua raised his eyes lazily, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and sneered: "The people of this princess only need to put this princess in their eyes." โ€

In other words, which onion are you, Lord Wang?

The dragon couldn't help but be angry, and looked at him with a cross eyebrow - he was actually very cold, but he didn't know what was going on lately, and he couldn't control his emotions.

I saw that the woman was sitting under the lamp, her long black hair was not tied up, the flower bead hairpin had been removed, and she was wearing a white middle coat and a temporary coat.

There is no careful grooming, but the city is captivated when it moves.

The dragon couldn't help but be stunned.

looked at him, the princess who had been married for three years, but was snubbed like an ornament.

For the first time, I felt that Yan Qiyu was ...... It's beautiful.