"Really?" Lan Yao listened to these apologetic words, feeling like she had just woken up from a dream, and couldn't believe that this was something as arrogant as he could say.

"Naturally, it's true, I will never regret it." Feng Shen stretched out his hand to make a gesture of assurance, extremely sincere, and Lan Yao couldn't help but sneer and said with a smile:

"Great, it's finally explained, it seems that you should communicate more with the queen."

This Shura Ghost King is really good at pretending, he is obviously a black-hearted fox, but he wants to learn the style of a decent gentleman, but she doesn't know what to say.

Having said this, Lan Yao's expression also eased slightly, stretched out her hand with a smile, and said:

"I was too radical just now, and both of us are at fault, so why don't we write it off?"

Feng Ember didn't hesitate, there were no outsiders here who didn't have to worry about being exposed, he stepped out of bed, held Lan Yao's warm palm, and said with a light smile:

"How can you write it off?"

Lan Yao looked at Feng Yan's cunning eyes, and secretly said in her heart that something was wrong, which was gently pulled and brought into his wide embrace.

"The relationship between Benjun and His Majesty has long been cut and messed up, where can it be written off?"

Feng Shen leaned over slightly, there was a faint smile on his unscrupulous face, his collar was wide open, and three thousand green silks fluttered slightly, falling into the neck of Lan Yao, who was struggling to push the other party away, tickling.

Looking at the peerless person who was so far away, Lan Yao suddenly felt a feeling of scratching her heart and liver.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Lan Yao, who was almost about to sink, said sharply, a little unsure of what this fickle guy wanted to do.

Feng Yan's low and mellow voice sounded in Lan Yao's ears, and there was a bit of meaning in her long tone.

"Didn't Your Majesty say that there can be further progress between us?"

In the midst of this teasing, Lan Yao felt that her head was blown up, and she forgot to resist for a while, her ears and even her whole face were completely red, and she no longer had the usual calmness.

She really got it in the hands of this guy who had eight hundred in his heart.

He is really good at grasping keywords, and the screening and filtering are so accurate, he really doesn't give up a chance!

"I'm just saying it casually, don't over-interpret it." Lan Yao's heart was beating like a pound this time, but in order not to let herself fall into such an embarrassing situation, she had to suppress all the emotions she shouldn't have, Zhengse.

Lan Yao wanted to turn the page, but Feng Shen finally got the possibility, where would he be willing to let it go, although he didn't go too far, he still continued to whisper in Lan Yao's ear in a provocative voice:

"Benjun thinks, since Your Majesty said this, does it mean that Your Majesty already has an idea in his heart, and there are infinite possibilities between us~"

"But at least not now!" In a hurry, Lan Yao, who did subconsciously leave a chance for the other party, directly resisted with internal force, and then escaped from Feng Ash's embrace, sighing slightly in her heart.

The feeling of being imprisoned is really uncomfortable.

Feng Ash, a black-hearted fox, really can't be underestimated, and he accidentally fell in love with his crooked ways!

"It seems that Benjun still needs to work hard~" Feng Shen didn't mean to continue, there was a slight regret in his tone, but all kinds of temptations did not completely hit the wall, and there was still a little surprise in his heart.

He has lived to this day, and what he knows best is-

Anything is possible.

After the end of his revenge, he fell into nothingness and doubt, but now he finally found the meaning to be able to continue to live, and he was able to give up this woman who made his infinite heart......