Chapter 701: Nine Thousand Years Old (49)
After the carriage stopped.
A man was thrown in front of the gate of King Yong's mansion.
Before the guards of the Yongwang Mansion could react, the coachman had already driven away in the carriage.
"Who?!" The guard stepped forward vigilantly and kicked the half-dead man on the ground with his toes.
Turning his body, the emaciated but extremely familiar face made the guards startled, and they shouted out loudly: "Fengjin Gongzi?!" ”
……
That's right.
Feng Jin is back.
The emperor got such a stunner as Feng Jin, and it was the time to be fresh.
Listening to Ning Jiuque, the emperor has been in love with him for most of the past half a month, and even the queen and Yan Guifei's palace rarely move around, and they stay in the heart hall every night.
In the emperor's opinion, he is pampering Fengjin. Since he ascended the throne, no concubine has been able to make him want to stop.
However, for Feng Jin, the emperor has been torturing him day and night for half a month.
He was abandoned by Long Jue, and his despair, coupled with the emperor's day and night play, made him want to live and die.
I can't eat much food at all, but I consume a lot of it every day and night.
Soon, the body withered.
The stunning face has become withered, like a rose that has lost its moisture and color, and is no longer delicate.
The fresh body has become thinner, and the slender waist and buttocks that once made people love it have dried up.
Especially Feng Jin's half-dead appearance on the bed every day, like a rag doll that can't cry or laugh, can no longer bring the taboo and excitement of the emperor's male and male broken sleeves.
As soon as the novelty passed, the emperor naturally felt that Feng Jin was boring, and soon lost interest in him.
Those who were originally favored by the emperor should be used in the harem.
But Feng Jin is not a woman, and the emperor of the harem is afraid that he will hold a grudge and green himself.
Castrate Feng Jin and let him be a eunuch and accompany him day and night?
It's good that the emperor is not so cruel after a hundred days of husband and wife overnight.
So, he had to order someone to send Feng Jin back to King Yong's Mansion quietly, which could be regarded as selling his son a face.
Feng Jin came back like this.
Kinya Pavilion.
Long Jue sat on the edge of the bed, watching Feng Jin lose his vivid and slightly pale face, his face was handsome and cold, and his expression was indifferent.
However, the hand under his Xuanshang ink sleeve, one held Feng Jin's cold hand, and the other was tightly clenched into a fist.
No one knows that his heart is dripping with blood.
He asked the imperial doctor to show Feng Jin, and the imperial doctor said that his external injuries were not serious.
However, Long Jue personally changed the clothes for Feng Jin, and after seeing Feng Jin's full of traces, he still couldn't help but shrink his ink-colored eyes fiercely, crossing the color of pain.
Father's ......
How dare my father do this to him......
But he also sent him out with his own hands, didn't he?
It should have been expected a long time ago, and the father would not fail to touch him.
Feng Jin woke up faintly, and his eyes reflected Long Jue's face, and suddenly thought that he was hallucinating, and couldn't help but murmur in disbelief: "Lord, is it you, Lord, ...... Lord"
"Yes, it's the king." The dragon replied.
"Lord Wang, why did you leave me? Why did you give me to that dog emperor to play with? In your heart, my Fengjin can't compare to your imperial hegemony by half a point?! ”
Feng Jin's voice was hoarse, no longer bright, and he was hysterical towards Long Jue, and his beautiful eyes were full of terrifying hatred.
"Do you know how that dog emperor tortured and toyed with me?"