Chapter 919: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (46)

If she wasn't a Qinglou woman, even if she ransomed her for the task and put her in the mansion to raise her for the rest of her life.

Since he was a child, he has been respectful of women.

When he was young, he lived in the palace, and his mother died of a serious illness, so he was fostered under the queen's knees.

The first queen is well-known for her virtuous and virtuous manners, gentle and generous, and treats everyone in the palace equally, even the little eunuch who sprinkles the sweep knows how magnanimous the queen is.

At that time, when the mother concubine died, many people were still muttering behind his back, saying that he had a good life, and that the low-born mother concubine could be fostered by the queen's side after she died, and she would be a concubine in the future.

And the queen is still so gentle.

Feng Hongyin is not close to his biological mother, he has been smart since he was a child, but his biological mother is a dull and vicious woman, who is very good to him when she is in front of outsiders, but when there are no outsiders, she looks at herself as if she is looking at the enemy.

"Why aren't you the emperor's favorite son? Yes? If you are the emperor's favorite son, how can I be just a little nobleman! ”

She always said this, but she never thought that the reason why she was a noble person was not to do it herself.

When he was raised by the queen, Feng Hongyin originally had some expectations.

The queen's name is well known to everyone in the world, and such a person will never be worse than the woman at the beginning.

But after she really got to the queen's side, Feng Hongyin realized that women in the world are all the same, no matter how kind and virtuous they are in front of people, when they are in private, their cruel faces will be exposed.

In order to compete for favor, the queen almost killed him.

Since then, Feng Hongyin has never had any contact with any woman.

For him, any husband and wife, any feelings, are just tricks to deceive people.

Only when I got to her.

Feng Hongyin couldn't help but think of the first time he saw her.

At that time, she was thrown on the stage, and the whole person looked weak and embarrassed, without the slightest edge and corner on her body, and she was exceptionally well-behaved and supple.

When she saw him, she raised her head, with a pair of eyes with a look of hope, looking at him as if she was looking at the last straw, so dependent, so trusting.

Feng Hongyin looked at the people below him, his eyes were a little confused.

"What if you ...... How good it would be to be the same on the outside and on the inside. ”

In that case, he might not really know what it's like to like it.

But everything is fake.

There is no what if.

She is still a Qinglou woman, and she is still the woman with different hearts, disgusting, and greedy for vanity.

It is no different from those concubines in the harem.

Feng Hongyin leaned down and sniffed her hair.

There was a faint scent of jasmine in her hair, which was fresh and moving.

Somehow, Feng Hongyin was in a better mood.

He slowly kissed her hair, and the people below him involuntarily shrank back.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Prince Zhu, who had drunk too much, had a misty look in his eyes: "My dignified prince, what woman don't you want, how can I like a person like you......"

Before the words fell, his hand softened, and the whole person pressed on her body.

The room is full of beauty.

Ye Chuijin held his waist that was almost green and said: [This person is really bad! It's the first time that people haven't been bruised and purple in bed. 】

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