Chapter 695: Nine Thousand Years Old (43)

Desperate and weak crying.

Is...... It can't be heard anymore.

The emperor's cloudy eyes were burning and bright, flashing with excitement, and his big palm stroked the slender waist of the young man's delicate texture, and his movements carried a hint of astringency: "Are you waiting for the fourth child to save you?" Don't be delusional, the fourth won't come. ”

"No......" Feng Jin gritted his teeth, successfully tasted a faint bloody breath from his mouth, and before he knew it, he had already bitten his lips and tongue, "The prince will definitely come to save me." ”

Yes, the prince will definitely come......

Feng Jin was firm in his heart, even though he knew very well in his heart that this possibility was close to slim.

Because the prince didn't know that his respected father wanted to forcibly possess him.

If the prince knew, he would definitely come to save him......

However, in the next second, the emperor's words sent Feng Jin directly into hell-

"Feng Jin, stop deceiving yourself."

"My son, I know his character, the fourth is such a smart person, how can he not see that I like you very much?"

"What do you think the fourth child was hesitating about when I let you stay in the palace?"

"Heh, Xiao Jin'er, you're still too naïve."

!!!

Feng Jin was struck by lightning.

He remembered that when he was in the imperial study, the emperor ordered him to be temporarily imprisoned in the palace, and Long Jue's expression struggled and suffered, but finally ...... There was no protest, and he agreed.

It turned out that the prince knew that the emperor had a mind about him.

It turned out that he was let out by the prince like this, and used it as a tool to curry favor with his father.

It turned out that after all, he couldn't compare to the imperial hegemony in Long Jue's heart......

For a while, Feng Jin, whose heart was like ashes, forgot to resist and struggle.

The emperor's skin and flesh were loose and old, far less sturdy than the young man's, and there was a faint smell of decay with old age spots, but it was so impenetrable that it clinged to the young man's back, constantly rubbing and arching.

The scarlet and moist tongue, like the bright red letter of a poisonous snake, licked its neck, face, and lips......

It's disgusting.

It's so dirty.

Feng Jin suddenly became ruthless and wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Who knows, he was noticed by the emperor in advance, and sneered "click-" and lifted his chin.

At the same time, a huge pain invaded his body......

Feng Jin was full of rotten breath, clutching the brocade quilt under his body, his slender fingers revealed a touch of blue and white, and his beautiful eyes were full of desperate colors.

Gradually, gradually, to death.

Why, Dragon's ......

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Yongwang's Mansion.

As soon as Long Jue came back, he went straight to Xiangfangyuan: "Yan Qiyu, you get out of this king!" ”

The comers are not good.

Long Jue was wrapped in a strong aura, and suddenly kicked open the door of the Appreciation Garden, his handsome silhouette was as cold as frost, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be about to eat people.

The words 'the one who came is not good' are written all over the body.

Bi Hu Mingzhu was startled, and hurriedly went to stop to see that she was looking for trouble: "Lord Wang......"

The two maidservants were pushed away by Long Jue's raised hand and palmed it, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The delicate eyebrows are raised, even if the phoenix brocade is hung on the wall of the palace to show the public, naked and watched, there is no need to be so angry, right?

"Yan Qiyu, did you do it?!" Long Jue got straight to the point, and the hand under Xuanshang's ink sleeve clenched into a fist, eager to strangle her.

Fenghua pretended to be dazed and asked, "What did I not do?" The prince made it clearer. ”