“…… The concubine body guarantees that Feifei will sit firmly in the position of the emperor's young concubine. ”

Now, Rong Yin'er no longer hides the matter of changing her soul, and she puts it on the surface without guilt.

She knows Feng Tiannan's temperament very well.

Since he chose to turn a blind eye, he will go all the way to the dark on this choice.

After Feng Tiannan weighed the pros and cons, he finally made up his mind and agreed to Rong Yin'er's strategy.

Wealth and danger are sought.

He was so eager to go to that place.

That place was the closest place to the Heavenly Dao.

But if you go through the normal channel, you must enter the God Emperor realm.

He didn't want to wait hundreds or thousands of years. For such a long time, there are too many variables in this.

Rong Yin'er saw that Feng Tiannan agreed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he pretended to be worried: "Shenjun, back then, Yin'er was afraid that Feifei would not be liked by Shenjun, so she did something foolish. Now it's too late to regret it, so I can only hold on hard. But God Monarch doesn't have to worry, as long as tonight's plan can be realized, the day when our family ascends to heaven is just around the corner. I'm afraid of ......"

She glanced at Feng Tiannan quickly, looking cowardly for fear that he would be angry, and she wanted to stop talking.

Just as Rong Yin'er understands Feng Tiannan, Feng Tiannan also understands Rong Yin'er. He understood what she meant, it was nothing more than being afraid of Feng Nianxi, the real chosen daughter to reveal her secret.

Rong Yin'er had already given him the words just now—it was too late to regret it.

It was because he understood that even if he regretted it, he couldn't change his cold eyes, conniving at Rong Yin'er and even the Rong family to hurt Yun Ci's mother and daughter, chilling their hearts. That's why she firmly stood on Rong Yin'er's side.

There was a fierce flash in his eyes.

If it's wrong, let's be wrong to the end. No one can stop him from ascending to heaven.

He stiffened his face and said in a hard tone: "This Divine Monarch doesn't care what you do, but you must be clean and neat, don't drop the handle, and let people find this Divine Monarch's head." ”

"The Divine Monarch is the lord of a domain, and Yin'er will do her best to assist the Divine Monarch and will not cause trouble to the Divine Monarch." Rong Yin'er leaned into Feng Tiannan's arms, her voice was sweet and soft, and her weak and boneless little hands caressed his chest intentionally or unintentionally.

In Feng Tiannan's eyes, Rong Yin'er is the most suitable interpretation flower for him.

Therefore, although she is in a bad mood now, she is still a little moved by her teasing, and she is ravaged in her arms.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still big things to do, the two of them would have entered the Luo tent and the red waves would have rolled.

Fei Feng Yuan.

Bai Xue is bathing the unconscious Feng Feifei.

The slightly drunk Emperor Dragon Haotian stepped into Feng Feifei's boudoir.

He has always done whatever he wants, and no one dares to say no word wherever he goes. Who's house you enter doesn't need to be informed.

What's more, the reason why he chose to come at night was because Concubine Rong said that her daughter called Di Shao's name in a coma, so she asked him to visit his little fiancée.

There was no night pearl in Feng Feifei's boudoir tonight, only two big red candles engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns were lit. Coupled with the curling aroma of incense in the Eight Treasures Exquisite Incense Ding, the whole room is filled in a hazy and warm atmosphere.

There are no palace maids waiting in the room, only a sheer screen embroidered with delicate patterns, revealing two figures.

With the sound of rushing water, Dilong Haotian was itching, and suddenly had the idea of seeing a beautiful woman out of the bath.

He reclined silently on the couch, waiting patiently.

At this time, I only heard Bai Xue say: "Goddess, the water is a little cold, the slave and maid will go and bring some hot water." ”

She was holding the jade basin, as if she hadn't noticed the emperor on the low couch because she was in a hurry.

Emperor Long Haotian narrowed his narrow eyes and laughed silently with unknown meaning.

Suddenly, there was a lot of color behind the screen.

Dilong Haotian was overjoyed.

Colored Soul!

Feng Feifei is indeed the chosen daughter!

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