Night.

Li Xingci dispelled the smell of wine and walked into the door.

In the room, the micro-born fairy who had just stuffed a preserved fruit into her mouth immediately covered her face with a fan.

Behind the fan, the cheeks moved slightly, and under the rolling throat, the preserved fruit had been swallowed into the abdomen.

Annihilating all incriminating evidence, the incense tongue gently poked out of the lips and swept over the corners of the lips to make sure there was no residue.

Li Xingci looked at the side of the bed, the pair of high heels under the skirt that showed the tips of his shoes.

The skin of the black bay crocodile glows seductively under the flickering light.

He walked to the bed, step by step.

After he sat down, the fan moved slightly, just blocking his view completely.

Li Xing got up and changed directions.

However, the fan also changed direction with him.

Li Xingci stepped forward and said softly.

"Lady, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold."

The empress was still silent, Li Xingci got up slowly, and then half-knelt beside the bed, and grabbed a jade foot with his probing hand.

The hand of the micro-born fairy Ji holding the fan trembled slightly, and she wanted to shrink her feet, but she was caught and couldn't move.

Li Xingci grabbed the ankle with his left hand and placed the palm of his right hand on the round heel of the high heel.

Smack.

With the slight force of his right hand, the high heels fell to the ground, and a soft sound occurred.

The right hand holds the heel slightly raised, and the left hand holds the crystal toe wrapped in black silk.

Li Xingci bowed his head slightly, and the tip of his nose touched the black silk.

Weisheng Xianji curled up on her toes, her heart trembled, and the fan in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it fell to the ground with a click.

She propped her hands on the edge of the bed, her body unconsciously tense and leaned back.

Li Xingci raised his head, leaned forward, and asked meaningfully.

"The lady's body is so hot, are you sick?"

The micro-born fairy turned her head to the side.

"I didn't!"

The other jade foot in high heels was raised high, and only the toe of the toe hung from the toe.

"My phoenix crown—"

Just when Weisheng Xianji thought that Li Xingqi would go further, he suddenly stopped.

Li Xingci suddenly spoke: "I'll take you somewhere." ”

"Where are you going at night?"

There was fire in the heart of the micro-born immortal, but this guy suddenly stopped now.

There seemed to be 10,000 ants crawling on her body.

Li Xingqi stepped out, and there was no trace of the two of them in the room.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange environment.

It was a large hall, and it was dark all around, except for the faint moonlight shining through the oil window paper.

Weisheng Immortal asked in a low voice.

"Where is this?"

Li Xingci flicked his fingers, and six moonstones flew into the candlelight above the main hall.

In an instant, the hall brightened.

The micro-born fairy almost exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly wrapped her dress tightly.

"You're crazy!"

If she was sneaking in a strange palace, she still had a little excitement in her heart.

But lighting up a hall in such a grand manner will naturally attract the attention of the owner here.

Inside the main hall, there are many things placed on the large table, and it is obviously not a borderland.

It's just—

The micro-born fairy looked around carefully, and this place seemed to be somewhat familiar.

She reluctantly reacted: "Fenglin Palace!" ”

This is the Weiyang Palace that she built when she was the empress in Kyushu, and this place is the Fenglin Hall in the Weiyang Palace.

She only administers one state, so she doesn't need to be like the emperor to accept the courtiers every morning.

But the embroidered messengers have something to ask to see, and they are all here.

For her, this is the place where the courtiers meet every day.

However, the furnishings here have changed a bit.

The jade couch she was sitting on had been replaced by a huge pure gold dragon chair, on which nine flying dragons were carved and lifelike.

The eucalyptus of the table has also been replaced with submerged purple sandalwood, and the top is full of folds.

But the pattern of the main hall has not changed, and this is undoubtedly the Fenglin Palace.

Li Xingci nodded: "It's so smart." ”

Weisheng Xianji guessed this guy's mind a little, but she wasn't sure yet.

"You want—"

As soon as she was halfway through her words, Li Xingci pressed her on the dragon chair.

"You wait for me."

"Where are you going?"

Weisheng Immortal Ji tightened her robe again, and watched Li Xingci run out of the hall.

Looking at the glow of the bright moonstone overhead, she was still a little weak.

The jade hand raised slightly and put away the moonstone.

A moment later, the doors of the temple opened again.

Li Xingci bowed his head respectfully, exactly like when he met him for the first time.

At this moment, the memory of the micro-born fairy was instantly pulled back to the scene where the two met for the first time in the Fenglin Palace.

I still remember that this guy stared at her feet the first time they met.

Looking out of the hall and making sure that there was no one, the micro-born fairy Ji gradually became bolder.

The main thing is that this feeling of tension, danger, and excitement makes her want to try it a little bit.

With a wave of her jade hand, the door of the main hall closed.

In the main hall, the micro-born fairy Ji lies horizontally on the dragon chair.

With his legs on the armrests, he was wearing shoes on one foot, but the shoes on the other foot were thrown in the original marriage room of the two.

Li Xingci walked into the main hall and stood where he had stopped.

"See the empress."

The starry eyes were slightly raised, and a pair of food-grade jade feet were the first to come into view, as if they had seen it for the first time.

Wrapped in black silk, black is white, white is red.

The soles of the feet are slightly pink, as if they have entered the soft marshmallow of the taste buds.

The new black silk is too alienated and too old, and the hairballs will make people's hearts knotted.

As for the color, although the benevolent and the wise have their own opinions, Li Xingci still likes solid colors the most, especially black.

In his opinion, too many bells and whistles will dominate the crowd and lose the gaze that belongs to the soles of his feet.

Just like in front of me, wearing high heels, after a little rubbing, the new luster is washed away, and the knot is just right.

The heels of black leather on a red soles are half-taken off and hang on the toes.

The white skin is just exposed under the tight black silk, as if there is a surging fragrance and fragrance flowing down the eyes into the nasal cavity.

Smack.

As the other shoe hits the ground, the toes are forcefully parted.

The moonlight penetrated through the gaping gaps, illuminating the inside of the sock legs.

The toes were cocked, the jade feet were slightly kicked, and the black silk at the heels was pulled, and the black became a little lighter.

There is a white lotus blooming in the dark, which is a white and red heel.

Li Xingci could even see the traces after friction, and the whole person was taken to the time of an hour before this pair of black silks.

At this point, there were only four words in his mind: stuff me in my mouth.

Ahem.

Weisheng Xianji cleared her throat and pretended to be majestic.

"Have you seen enough?"

"You can't get enough of it."

This time, Li Xingci finally said what was in his heart.

Weisheng Xianji was shocked and sweet in her heart, obviously playing the original role, this guy actually spoke wildly.

"You, you presumptuous!"

The micro-born fairy Ji stepped down from the dragon chair and gave birth to a lotus under her feet.

To be honest, the memory clearly remembers everything that the two of them once had.

But as the two get along, she has long lost the majesty of the empress.

She carefully recalled the feeling she had when she was an empress, and held the posture.

A fragrant and intoxicating fragrance drilled into Li Xingci's nose one by one.

Jade Foot appeared in front of him, and then got closer and closer to his line of sight.