Do it yourself Si Xueying suffered at most some flesh and skin, so that Chenguang looked at it and lost his breath, this matter is over, it is better than Si Qian's own life and can't be picked up in the end, Si Xuerou thought so in her heart, gritted her teeth, and tried to control the strength.

"Second sister, your strength is too weak, how can the third sister know that she has done something wrong?" Chenguang looked at Si Xue's soft and soft appearance and said with a smile.

Si Xuerou glanced at her, a bit similar to an angry glare, but it was quickly covered up, which made Chenguang can't help but sigh in her heart, it turns out that the second sister who is knowledgeable and gentle and generous will also show such an angry glare, and she also thinks that she is a girl who is good at hiding her heart and is not easy to guess.

Chenguang flattened his lips, stretched out his fingers and poked Huo Wu's chest, Huo Wu's arm was very long, and let her lean on it steadily, and she was able to get the teapot and teacup on the coffee table, poured half a cup of water and tested the temperature first, before handing the teacup to Chenguang's hand.

Chenguang held the teacup in both hands, drank it in small sips, and looked at Si Xuerou with a smile and bit her lip, the force in her hand increased, and Si Xueying cried.

When Si Xuerou was tired, Si Xueying's face had been beaten into a bun, and half of Chenguang's water had been drunk, she yawned slightly, her upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and she began to be sleepy again, so she said:

"Let's stop here today, bad boys can't be beaten in a day, I have to rush to Chunhuan Palace to see my father, you guys go play."

She said with a light smile, swept the faces of the girls on the ground with different but equally embarrassed looks, and said amiably:

"They are all sisters, everyone should get along well, and no fights are allowed."

After speaking, she didn't care what the faces of the people on the ground had become, whether they were hating her and glaring at her, she retracted into Huo Wu's thighs with a smile and lay down again.

The veil was lowered as if no one was beside the fire dance, cutting off the eyes of outsiders.

Feng Yuan moved again and went to the Chunhuan Palace in front of him.

The golden bell hanging on the phoenix chariot swayed gently with the wind, making a pleasant sound of "sand bell" and "sand bell".

……

Chunhuan Palace is neither the emperor's bedroom nor the emperor's study, nor the place where the emperor receives courtiers, but it is now the most famous place inside and outside the court.

Si Yujin took his hand and stood outside the Chunhuan Palace, looking at the bluestone plaque hanging on the main entrance of the palace, the words engraved on it disgusted him, he frowned, and stopped for a while before taking a step and entering the Chunhuan Palace with the gate closed.

The whole palace is full of women with bare breasts, or bewitching or innocent or elegant or pungent, all types of women have it, sitting and lying in a palace, almost all of them are untidy, and some are even naked. Some of the women frolicked by the hot springs, some lay on the soft animal skins and indulged in wine with their bewitching eyes, and some leaned against the pillars lazily playing the flute.

The real wine pond meat forest, the smell of fat powder that rushes to the nose makes Si Yujin feel unappetizing.

When the women saw him come in, some of them saluted in a proper manner, some of them ignored it, and some of them came over with a drunken smell of dissoluteness, and called him crisply:

"His Royal Highness King Lian!"

Si Yujin frowned, and pushed the woman aside in disgust, without the slightest pity.

The bewitching woman was not afraid, but lay on the ground in a more provocative/teasing position, giggling at him.

At this moment, the door to the inner sanctum was suddenly opened from the inside, and the girl in the plain skirt stood in front of the threshold, looking half-asleep, rubbing her watery apricot eyes with her soft fingers, and smiled happily when she looked up at him, and whispered to him:

"Third brother!"

Si Yujin glanced at her, walked over with an indifferent expression, crossed the threshold, and followed her into the inner hall. A strong smell of blood rushed to his nose, making Si Yujin frown, and he glanced at Chenguang.

Chenguang obediently closed the door of the inner hall, then frowned, with a serious expression, and said to Si Yujin in a very worried tone:

"My father fell ill again in the morning."

Si Yujin didn't speak, he thought to himself that he spent days and nights drinking with so many women, even a normal person's body couldn't stand it, not to mention that Si Yuan's old illness had never been cured.

He followed the morning light to the dragon couch, there was no one waiting in the inner hall, only Huo Wu stood quietly on the side of the dragon couch, looking at the Feng Ming Emperor Si Yuan as if he was sleeping on the dragon couch, covered with a gauze quilt.

Emperor Fengming was far from forty years old, and he was in the prime of life, but he was skinny and his face was blue. He was also a handsome man, but his thick eye bags, dark circles, skinny face and purple lips made him look a little scary. He was probably seriously ill, and he was barely hanging for his life, looking like a corpse that could breathe and move, without the slightest vitality of life.

Morning Light sat on the edge of the bed and called softly:

"Father, the third brother is here."

The room was silent for a while, the person on the dragon couch trembled his eyelids, and finally opened his eyes, he crooked his eyes, and glanced at Si Yujin, the whites of his eyes were cloudy and red, and he looked a little scary.

"Is my father better?" Chenguang hurriedly leaned forward and asked with concern.

Si Yuan nodded slowly, moved his fingers, and motioned to sit up.

Chenguang wanted to help him, but Si Yujin took a step forward, helped Si Yuan up from the bed, and took a soft pillow and put it behind him for him to lean on.

Si Yuan glanced at him, did not react to his courtesy, and squeezed Chenguang's hand hard when he looked at Chenguang, his voice was a little hoarse because of his illness:

"Morning light, Lin Chengxian's dog thing ......"

He had barely finished half a sentence when he couldn't stop coughing violently.

Chenguang took his hand, stood up, patted him lightly, and said:

"Father, rest assured, the Lin family's affairs have the third brother, and the third brother will take care of the Lin family. Father don't think about anything, the most important thing is to take care of your body with peace of mind, what Chenguang wants to see most is long live your father, don't worry about other things, you must take care of your body. ”

Si Yuan held her hand, and finally stopped coughing, the blood on the handkerchief did not make him frightened, he only felt numb. He gripped Chenguang's hand tighter, gasping for breath with difficulty, and said something like he was talking to himself:

"You are a good child, you are the most caring child of your father, I hate that Long Xiguo actually wants to snatch you! Father will never allow it! Father doesn't allow it! ”

Chenguang listened to his words, her eyes were red unconsciously, she held Si Yuan's hand, and said in a serious tone:

"Father, the current Feng Ming Kingdom has no way to say 'no' to Long Xiguo."

Si Yuan closed his eyes, and he coughed violently again, and in the process of coughing, he shook Chenguang's hand harder.

Chenguang took his hand, turned his head and commanded Fire Dance:

"Go and get my father's medicine."

Huo Wu answered, turned and walked aside, and soon came back with a tray with a cup of shiny powder and a glass of warm wine on the tray.

Si Yuan's eyes, which were still coughing, lit up, and when Chenguang handed him the wine cup, he almost couldn't wait to take it, poured a cup of powder into his mouth, and then rinsed it with warm wine.