Tuoba Hong stayed in the cabin and didn't go out.

At dusk, someone brought food in.

Liu Er was beaming with joy as she took the meal, look, her mother's good thing has arrived-before, she was very afraid, for fear that the private relationship between her mother and Ye Jia would be revealed. Now it's okay, Ye Jia hasn't come back yet, His Majesty has arrived first, and everything will be erased unconsciously, and he doesn't have to worry about it, and seeing His Majesty like this, he will definitely take his mother back.

As long as Feng Zhaoyi returns to the palace, he will be invincible in the world, and from now on, it is natural to favor the six palaces.

The little palace maid has been in the family temple for so long, and she finally feels like she has come out, and she takes it for granted that she thinks that Niangniang and the national teacher have a relationship, just because she is desperate, because she can't return to the palace.

Now, you can return to the palace, and you can be prosperous and rich again, how can Niangniang give up? ?

Liu Er's mind and Feng Miaolian's mind are completely opposite.

At that time, everyone's thoughts were opposite to Miao Lian's - including the emperor.

He stayed so peacefully--nothing more than Miaolian's anger and temperament-but thinking of her sadness and sorrow over the years, she ignored it and vented, angry, and temperamental, and he also admitted it. Sincerely accompany her here, anyway, in a few days, she will be discouraged and get better.

However, this made Master Feng's family anxious.

At the beginning, I only heard the emperor say to go out for a walk, and halfway through, the entourage and guards were all thrown off. From the morning to noon and evening, there was no one.

Master Feng panicked, and when he inquired, he learned that the emperor had arrived at the family temple.

He complained bitterly - others don't know, but he Master Feng doesn't know? Her own daughter had long since been cured - but she had been deceiving the emperor, she was so sick that she almost said she was dead, and now Feng Miaolian was standing in front of the emperor alive, how could this be said?

Isn't it a criminal who deceives the king???

Mrs. Feng was also so anxious that her face turned pale, especially after knowing the real situation from Master Feng's mouth, she was even more anxious to jump to her feet - although it was true that they were all daughters of the Feng family, she didn't want Miao Lian to get better at all - this concubine's daughter, once she returned to the palace again, would definitely become a rival with her own daughter Miao Zhi - besides, she had been in the family temple for many years, and everyone thought that she was down, no one took care of her at all, and her maids and guards were withdrawn - if she soared again, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not retaliate? ?

Master Feng was already trembling with fright, and listened to his wife's constant complaints, and even more of the three souls lost two souls, and lost the backbone, he trotted to the family temple, wanting to make amends to the emperor in person, but helplessly, the guards guarded the door and did not let them in, saying that they would not let anyone disturb His Majesty.

Master Feng did a good job, and the red envelopes also gave countless points to the guards, but in any case, the emperor's reply was only two words: no!

It seems that the emperor is iron-hearted.

Master Feng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, stiffening his head outside, thinking, anyway, stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, it's a big deal, it's still his own daughter, and his heart is horizontal, so it doesn't matter.

The Tuoba Hong inside, but relaxed and comfortable.

At that time, the sun had already set, and a ray of slanting sun reflected the flowers by the window.

He felt a little sleepy, these days of patrol has been very tiring, plus after arriving at the Feng family, with a heart, he has never rested at all, and now he sees his beloved woman, and sees that she is safe and sound, and he is overjoyed, and later, he is tired and can't bear it at all.

"Miaolian, I'm so sleepy......"

He yawned and stretched.

I couldn't help but look at the bed.

The bedding on the bed is so neat, and against the window, some flowers and vines spread down and hang by the window, bringing out a very romantic color.

"Your Majesty is sleepy...... Come, escort Your Majesty back to rest......"

"Stand down! I'm going to live here today, and I'm not going anywhere. Keep watch outside, and no one will disturb you. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and lay down, very comfortably, occupying the not-so-large wooden bed. He was tall, but he had a full bed.

Feng Miaolian was angry, anxious, and helpless.

I was about to scold him a few words, but I didn't know how to speak, just stood silently by the window, and after a while, she turned around to go out, and when she tiptoed past, he turned over, stretched out his long hands and feet, and firmly pulled her: "Miao Lian...... Accompany me ......" with a force, and pulled her in his arms.

The sun is setting, the house is dim, and there are lonely men and widows.

Her body was so soft, like a lotus flower that had just surfaced—he suddenly remembered their wedding night—she was his first woman; He was her first man-

The two of them are so childhood sweethearts, so natural, on the day of the wedding, he knew for the first time about the love affair between men and women, and knew that there was such a profound beauty and such simple happiness between men and women - in those days, he was like a drug addict, and he was in love with her every day.

These days of love have been lost for a long time.

Now, there is a resurgence.

It was more eager and fierce than any woman he faced, no matter how fresh and beautiful she was.

His breath suddenly became so hot and so frivolous—like the passion that had been pent up in his body for a long time, and he couldn't help but erupt in front of the woman he loved.

However, that kind of resistance was almost unimaginable to him - it was definitely not angry, but with all his strength, desperately struggling, and even in his voice, there were already frightened sobs: "Let me go...... Please let me go......"

"Wonderful ......"

His breathing was even more rapid—like a delicacy that was about to reach his mouth, how could he give up?

No, absolutely not!

Especially when the ends of her hair swept into his mouth, with that nice smell of clean fragrance, more like an aphrodisiac drug, which almost made him completely out of control.

"Wonderful ......"

Her body was firmly grasped by him, he was already tall and big, and he was not a person of indulgence, and his perennial exercise made his body very powerful, and now he grabbed her, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and his body pressed on her.

It was an almost suffocating feeling.

As she knew exactly what he wanted to do—

No, no, no!

Don't do that.

When his breath was so hot, she always thought of Ye Jia—Ye Jia's face became extremely vivid and clear, like a heavy hammer slamming into the heart.

"Let me go...... Let go of ......"

He was stunned, let go of his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bruises on her wrists.

She ran away as if she were hiding from some poisonous snake or beast.

He sat up from his bed, and for the first time he was so distraught that he immediately chased him out.

Feng Miaolian panicked, like a prey being chased by a hunter - Tuoba Hong's sudden arrival almost disrupted her entire plan.

What about Yega?

Where did Yega go?

When did Yega come?

At this time, she regretted it a lot, she knew that this was the case, she should have ignored it in the first place, didn't think about anything, and it was better to fly away with Ye Jia than to be trapped here now.

If the plan can't catch up with the changes, who will know, which tendon is wrong with Tuoba Hong? A woman who hasn't been thought of for so many years, a woman who has long been abandoned, why did she find it again?

However, no matter how much she regretted it, it didn't help.

The man was lying in the room, surrounded by the guards he had brought, and even if she wanted to, it would be too late—even a faint fear: Ye Jia don't come—don't come—if he is discovered by Tuoba Hong, Ye Jia will be dead.

Even though she was concerned about her own life and death, she had to consider Ye Jia's safety - should she succumb to Tuoba Hong, or find an opportunity to fly away?

She was tormented by this dilemma, and she was at a loss.

The moon has risen.

Whispering through the shadows of the trees, the shadows of the people were stretched very long. The chirping of insects everywhere makes the night seem more peaceful and peaceful.

There was footsteps behind her, very soft, very soft, and she leaned against the tree, not looking back. It was a state of frustration to despair: because there was no escape. Here he was, and he had occupied the room for her, and she didn't know where to go.

The whole world is not the king's land.

Where could she go, she thought?

"Wonderful ......"

She didn't answer.

He went on directly, his tone full of smile and warmth: "When you first arrived in Beiwudang...... Do you remember? You heard the Queen Mother call me 'Hong'er...... That's why you call me 'Hong'er' every time......"

When she first arrived, she always called him "Hong'er...... Hong'er ......", thinking that his name was "Hong'er" - otherwise, why did the Queen Mother always call him like that?

was so anxious that Princess Xinya knelt on the ground again and again to make amends, and blamed her daughter for being ignorant. Later, when she grew up, she learned that the Queen Mother could call Hong'er, but others couldn't-but, whenever she was alone with him, sometimes, she would naughtily whisper him "Hong'er" - and he would not object, let alone tell the Queen Mother, and always quietly agreed.

It was a little secret between two people.

It is a secret between a man and the woman he loves.

At this time, how he wished that she could call "Hong'er"-

However, she didn't.

She leaned against the tree, distracted.

It took him a long time to wake up - perhaps, she hadn't listened to him at all.

At the bottom of my heart, a panic for no reason - as if I was so close to her, but far away from each other - it was the kind of distance that my hearts were not together. It seems that her whole person is erratic, and no one knows what she is thinking.

I clearly remember that when she met for the first time, she stood on the side of the road and tried her best to look out - like a girl in spring, waiting for her lover's return-

At that time, he took it for granted that she was waiting for him-

Otherwise, who else can we hope for but ourselves?

However, now she vaguely feels - maybe, she is not waiting for herself?

If not herself, then, who is she waiting for?

He was startled by this strange thought that welled up in his heart, and his heart was quite unpleasant—no, no, no, it can't be! Miaolian is not waiting for herself, who else can she wait for???

Moreover, at that time, she also said "You're finally back......"

That tone is obviously a long-awaited person, looking forward to the feelings after a thousand things.

She and her childhood sweetheart, Grace is deep and righteous, for such a long time, hasn't she missed herself? ?

No, no, no!

He vigorously denied his terrible thoughts, trying to pull her thoughts back.

"Wonderful ......"

“！！！”