Feng Feiyang smiled warmly! I thought that the prince's Taoism was nothing more than that, compared to the A-movies of the island country in the previous life, it was simply a small thing, and there was no comparison.

According to the positioning of the detector, Feng Feiyang quickly found the underground secret room in the location of the study. The two held hands and went straight to the study next door.

The two of them quietly pushed open the beautifully carved wooden door and stepped into the thick fur of the Nuo big house. The Prince's library is extravagant, with a large picture of spring greeting woven with pure gold thread on the wall, several vases of ancient porcelain and gold beauties on the bookshelf, and an evergreen hanging bonsai with heart-shaped green leaves at the other end of the bookshelf. On the other wall, there are several ivory carved pendants, all of which mean that spring is boundless. Seeing Feng Feiyang's face red and his heart beating. Nima! Royal Whore.

"Yuan, what kind of person do you say the prince is? Why is the bookstore so weird? There are few books, but there are many luxuries. Feng Feiyang stood in front of the desk and played with a delicate jade carved radish, the prince was not only strange, but even the layout of the study was different from ordinary people.

"It's not surprising, this is his palace outside the palace. I believe that he would never dare to do this in the palace! The prince is arrogant and arrogant, but one thing is that he is good at wiping his face and looking at his face, and he is very good at pleasing his father! "Killing Seven is a little sad, until after the death of his mother, his two brothers have lived secretly until now.

Feng Feiyang lightly drew a heart-shaped circle in the heart of the Seven Hands of Death, and then stretched out his little hand to his palm, and stood in such a hug. Sometimes words can become redundant, and the two people who hug each other warm each other like this, enjoying a moment of peace.

"Feng'er, what did you spray into the prince's bedroom? Why is it so powerful? "The Seven Deaths are really unbearable, he thinks that his strength is not bad, why is he still on the road.

"Hahaha" Feng Feiyang laughed and trembled. Almost shattered the prince's jade carving. The fatal seven-eyed hand quickly stretched out his foot and kicked the jade radish up, and reached out to catch the jade carving, his face full of pampering.

"Feng'er, it's not too early."

"Oh! Let's find the house. Feng Feiyang did not immediately answer the question of the Fatal Seven, but turned the jade carved nude female statue in the corner of the prince's study according to the appearance.

The "squeak" wall suddenly cracked slowly to the sides, revealing several jade steps. Looking down the steps, the two entered the secret room logically.

The whole secret room is made of large smooth blue stones, about eight zhang long and more than five zhang wide. There was a cold moonlight on the top of the chamber, and the entire chamber was filled with neat rows of large chests. The walls are surrounded by calligraphy and paintings of celebrities.

"Phew! How can there be a picture of a lady among the many paintings? Feng Feiyang pulled the life-killing seven, pointed to the only beauty painting on the wall and asked.

Killing Seven glanced at the wall through the faint moonlight, and his face suddenly changed greatly. The fist clenched loudly, the prince is really too presumptuous! He dared to be like this, and he dared to ......

"Yuan, what's wrong with you!" Feng Feiyang heard the sound, turned his head and saw the fire-breathing life-killing seven in his eyes. Looking at his eyes, isn't this the picture of the lady he just asked him to see?

"Do you know the person in this picture?" Feng Feiyang asked, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

"Hmmm! She is the princess of peace who paid tribute to her father by the Qi Yue Kingdom five years ago. "

"Five years ago, wasn't it the year you were poisoned? What's the connection? Why did the prince hang the portrait of your little mother in the secret room? This is too," Feng Feiyang felt that there must be a big conspiracy brewing here.

"No matter, time waits for no one. Let's copy all these paintings and explore them when the time comes. "

"How do I reproduce?" Deadly Seven asked in a low voice, sweeping away the haze just now. I feel a lot better! yes, he doesn't have much time to spend on the people and things of the past? Ahead, far away, there are many things waiting for him.

And his Feng'er is in the body, which is enough!

Feng Feiyang took out his sunglasses, pressed the small button on the edge of the socket, signaled the Deadly Seven to bend over, and put the glasses on the Deadly Seven's nose.

"Okay, you can take a closer look at the paintings on the wall one by one." After speaking, Feng Feiyang couldn't wait to open the big iron box. Ho! The box is filled with a dazzling array of sparkling jewels, large and small. Feng Feiyang's eyes widened with excitement, and then he opened the second box. When Feng Feiyang opened all the boxes, a dazzling light emanated from the boxes to illuminate the darkness of the room.

Countless strange treasures emitted colorful glass light, and even Feng Feiyang, a modern soul, was shocked, and he was amazed to see the glorious Death Seven of the royal family! The prince is too good at collecting money! How many people's fat and ointment did this magistrate have to scavenge to make this room full of dazzling colors

"Take it away, you have to take it all. And it's the kind that doesn't stay! "Feng Feiyang is angry!

"But Feng'er, how are you going to take it out? Seeing that the sky was dawning, the guards were afraid that it would be too late. "The Seventh Killer knows that Feng'er has a secret, but who doesn't have a secret? As long as it doesn't endanger the safety of the Great Apocalypse, it's enough! Besides, Feng'er is kind by nature, and she will never harm the Great Apocalypse. Killing Seven has always only trusted his instincts, and this time, he is right again!

"Yuan, you take away the paintings on the wall, I take these away." The fateful seven obediently turned around to get the painting, he couldn't look at anything else, but he had to bring the picture of Princess Qiyue, saying that he couldn't find the cause of the death of the mother concubine on the painting.

"Stomping" the sound of neat footsteps came from the ground. It's not good, the guards who changed the guard to patrol the Prince's Mansion have come to inspect the safety of the Prince's Mansion. If you don't leave at this time, you won't be able to leave tomorrow!

"Feng'er, let's go." The pre-dawn darkness was just the right time to cover their safe exit from the Prince's Mansion. The fatal seven didn't have time to get the painting, so he turned around and pulled Feng Feiyang away. But the moment he turned around, his jaw dropped to the ground, and the room full of treasures was empty.

didn't have time to think about it, and the life-killing seven pulled Feng Feiyang to raise his breath and rushed out of the secret room. The two of them looked into the shadows and floated out of the house.

At this time, the prince was in bed with a variety of beautiful concubines, and even the woman who was kneeling in front of the bed and wearing a white nightgown was ordered by the prince to go to bed. The three of them went crazy on the soft yellow embroidered python pattern bed.

Sweat beads rolled down the prince's flushed thin face, and his eyes were full of fierce red lust, and he couldn't wait to tear the two charming women in front of him into his abdomen.

The prince's abnormal appearance frightened the woman in white, kneeling at the head of the bed and shivering. Bai Yan wrapped his hands around his chest, a pair of plump eyes that were about to burst out, and crystal tears rolled down his beautiful cheeks. There was a look of grief and shame in her beautiful eyes. The body uncontrollably wanted the prince's caresses, and he couldn't help but gently knead his sensitive points while holding Shuangfeng's hand. A shy moan overflowed from his bright red lips, and the galloping prince turned his head to look at the stunning beauty beside him.

kicked the Fengyun woman under him off the bed. Stretched out his hand and pulled the beauty's long hair vigorously, and a pair of blood-red eyes spurted with sparks of lust. The prince's thin body had turned an abnormal purple-pink due to the drug, and a trace of hideousness flashed on his handsome face.

"Moon Frost, don't you hate Hongu? It's not like a dog is subservient to the shrine at this time. The prince violently tore the skirt from the beauty's waist and reached out to take the red rope on the small table at the head of the bed. Tie the beauty's hands firmly to the carved hollow wooden handle on the bed, and lower his head to bite the lip of the beauty called Moon Frost. Blood suddenly flowed down the delicate jaws of the moon frost like porcelain, and it looked enchanting and strange in the orange candlelight.

Yue Meiren's eyes were happy, and she desperately gritted her teeth, she was afraid that she would see the disgusting pervert of the prince as soon as she opened her eyes.

The prince was even more frantic by the complete ignorance of the moon beauty, and took the burning candle on the table and tilted it slightly. Drops of hot wax oil fell on the snow-like skin of the moon beauty, and the prince used his other hand to pick out the candle tears while dripping wax oil. Lowering her head and licking the blooming plum petals with the tip of her tongue, Yuemeiren's body trembled uncontrollably. The plump snow-white plum on his chest bloomed in the candle flame like a pink plum in the wind, and the prince took a bite and bit it. The wax oil on the other hand quickly dripped onto the beauty's flat lower abdomen, thighs, and even a few drops fell on the grass floor.

Yueshuang's sad eyes, whose hands were tied to the head of the bed, were marked with tears, and her heart was like ashes. But her body betrayed her soul without arguing, and she softened into mud under the attack of the prince's lips and tongue in private. The prince sneered, and his fingers slammed in, going in and out of it.

"How noble do you think you are? It's not as cheap as other women. was full of gentleness and quietness, but in his heart, he looked at the palace and went in, turning over the clouds and rain. As he spoke, his hands moved quickly, and he only heard the murmuring of water. The prince pulled out his fingers sharply, and a trace of transparent silver thread stretched long on the prince's fingertips.

Yueshuang, whose hands were tied, showed shame and despair in her eyes, and closed her eyes to let the prince gallop on her. The prince was furious, lifted the slender white legs of the moon beauty and put them on his neck, and used all the strength of his life to go in and out. He felt that he was a tiger who never tired tonight, and that his treasure was majestic and never gave up.

How can a Fengyun woman under the bed stand such a living spring palace. The white hands kneaded the fullness of the chest vigorously, and the blood-red mouth let out a tempting moan. The prince thought that tonight was amazing, his treasure could continue to fight for several hours, and he was still in high spirits.

"Oh, oh, uh" A woman's moan came from under the bed, and the prince, who was doing piston movement, turned his head to see the concubine do this. was even more excited and flushed, and said in a low voice: "I haven't come up to help this palace yet." "

The Fengyun woman got the permission of the prince, and quickly climbed into the big bed with hunger and thirst. The prince laughed evilly, pushed away one of Yue Meiren's thighs, and leaned to the side. lowered his head and took a mouthful of Fengyun's little red mouth, and one could reach into the concubine's lower abdomen. Acting in a strange posture like this, the room exudes an erosive erotic smell!

I don't know how long it took, and the three of them changed all the poses on the spring palace map. And the moon beauty was injured all over her body, with a large area of bruises on the inside of her snow-white big feet, and half a candle was inserted on the chrysanthemum. The crown prince and the concubine Fengyun fell on the side of the big bed.

"Prince, Prince, it's almost dawn. It's time to head back to the palace. The prince's personal eunuch stood outside the door and whispered. He really didn't want to disturb the brave master of the night, but he saw that the sky was almost dawn. If the queen knows that the prince secretly left the palace again, he still killed himself!

The helpless little eunuch had to boldly enter the inner room, only to see three figures lying on the bed. He lightly pushed the prince's body without a brocade quilt, and screamed in fright.

"Something happened to the prince!" The little eunuch's face was as dead as ashes, and he hit his head on the carved pillar. He was tortured to death, so it was better to break it off on his own!

The sky was slightly bright, and the maid who was killed at seven o'clock in the acupoint woke up automatically. The two glanced at each other and hurried into the back room. Their young lady didn't come out overnight, and I don't know how the prince humiliated the young lady?