"Do you think Your Majesty, do you think I can take Genting Mountain?" Leng Wushuang smiled mysteriously.

The ten floors of Genting Mountain are unthinkable.

Feng Qingge felt that Emperor Song Ming was like a god, but Emperor Song Ming may not feel that Leng Wushuang could take Yunding Mountain.

He immediately said: "Your Majesty will let you go, but you may not be 100% sure." ”

Leng Wushuang said with a smile: "But if you send me as a pioneer, you can leave room for Wen Lingyan, a master of the Great Interior." ”

"How do you know that Emperor Song Ming will definitely send a master of Ouchi?"

"Do you think who took Yunding Mountain, and His Majesty can rest assured of him? Is it me or the Third Prince? ”

"I'm afraid I'm not at ease."

Leng Wushuang nodded and said, "That's right, he can't trust the third prince or you, and the only person he can trust is his group of internal guards." ”

He added: "Your Majesty originally asked the Third Prince to go, but the Third Prince knew that without external force, it would be impossible for him to subdue Genting Mountain by himself. Besides, no matter who subdues Genting Mountain, the power will eventually return to His Majesty. ”

Feng Qingge was a little confused: "Since Your Majesty knows this, why do you have to send you to subdue Genting Mountain." ”

"Your Majesty knows that I have entered the innate realm, if I use it to take the lead, it will naturally be safer."

When Feng Qingge heard this, he naturally understood that His Majesty was just letting Leng Wushuang be busy and become someone else's wedding dress.

"Your Majesty's approach is just chilling people's hearts."

Leng Wushuang sneered: "Your Majesty is still afraid of things that chill people's hearts?" ”

Yes, at the beginning, Leng Tushuang took 10,000 Leng family troops to the border between China and North China, and developed to a scale of 50,000, instead of giving Leng Wushuang more military power, Leng Wushuang's official position was promoted and secretly demoted.

Several children, Emperor Song Ming, have always said that he is most optimistic about Song Jingying, whether he is really optimistic about Song Jingying, or to appease the Nangong family who has an army of 300,000, only Emperor Song Ming himself knows.

"When are you going to go?" Feng Qingge asked.

Leng Wushuang directly pinched her chin and kissed her lips, and he held Feng Qingge's waist tightly: "When does Ge'er want me to go?" ”

To Leng Wushuang's pair, "Then I want you not to go." ”

The fluttering words made Leng Wushuang's entire expression change, he hooked the corners of his mouth, pinched Feng Qingge's chin and kissed it again.

Feng Qingge's eyes widened, feeling scared and expectant in his heart.

It's also the Royal Palace, and it's just a short walk from the East Palace.

In the dim alley, there are two elongated figures.

Leng Wushuang sniffed her lips, and his voice was a little vague and hoarse: "I'm afraid I can't." ”

"Hmm~"

may be afraid that there will be pedestrians passing by, Feng Qingge's body is tense, and he can't let go of it at any time.

Leng Wushuang gently supported her waist with one hand, and the other hand seemed to rub her inside.

It took a long time for Leng Wushuang to let go of her, and his voice was low and beautiful: "I'm leaving, wait for me to come back." ”

Feng Qingge leaned softly on Leng Wushuang's body, his eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, extremely intoxicating, the rouge on his lips was eaten by him, the corners of his mouth were a little faint, and the traces of being loved were too obvious.

"Hmm."

She replied softly, scratching at Leng Wushuang's heart like a kitten.

Leng Wushuang couldn't help but kiss her again.

It wasn't until the rouge on her lips was gone, that Leng Wushuang was satisfied and put Feng Qingge down.

"Since you agreed, wait for me obediently." Seeing Feng Qingge go, he nodded, and Leng Wushuang strode away satisfied.

As soon as Feng Qingge walked out of the alley, she saw Song Jingying's eyes that could eat people, she didn't know how long Song Jingying had been watching, and she didn't know what Song Jingying would do.

As soon as she took a step, Song Jingying grabbed her wrist and said in a deep voice: "You have the crown princess's hat on your head." ”

Hearing Song Jingying's reminder, Feng Qingge did not panic when he was discovered at the beginning, but said calmly: "What does the Third Highness want to say?" ”

Song Jingying's eyes were gloomy, and her voice was cold: "My little song, you are too disobedient." ”

He dragged Feng Qingge to his chest and pulled her gown.

"No, don't, Song Jingying, you promised me!" Feng Qingge struggled in a panic, looking at Song Jingying with horror in her eyes.

The more she struggled, the more excited Song Jingying's expression became, and the more the beast in his heart was aroused.

He lowered his head and sealed her lips.

Feng Qingge gritted her teeth and didn't let Song Jingying's tongue go in at all.

She was terrified, trying to break free from Rong Jingying's restraint, but found that Song Jingying stopped her even tighter.

The more fierce the resistance, it aroused the deep desire to conquer in Song Jingying's heart, and he used a little more force for no reason.

It wasn't until the tears on Feng Qingge's face kept wetting the back of his hand that Song Jingying gradually calmed down and let go of the hand that restrained Feng Qingge.

Smack——!

Feng Qingge slapped Song Jingying with his backhand, turned around and left.

Song Jingying looked at Feng Qingge's departing back and wiped the corners of her mouth.

When Feng Qingge returned to the East Palace in embarrassment, Cuizhu immediately noticed that something was wrong with her: "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

"Don't tell anyone."

After Feng Qingge said this, he returned to the house.

Cuizhu looked at Feng Qingge's appearance, and could only be anxious.

Feng Qingge couldn't stop crying when she returned to the room.

But she knew that this was just her fragility at this moment, she knew that she couldn't show her fragility to others, and all the suffering could only be swallowed by herself.

She knew that once the news of today's events spread, neither her grandfather nor her uncle would let her take revenge.

Yes, she chose Emperor Song Ming's asylum conditions, more to get closer to the truth of her mother's death, but obviously her path is not easy to follow.

All the incriminating evidence points to the possibility that Emperor Song Ming was involved in this matter.

Feng Qingge thought of his father in Yungui and sneered.

It was night, Feng Qingge personally watched Leng Wushuang leave outside the city, and the three watch drums sounded at this time, she listened silently on her horse for a while, staring at the dimly lit palace in the distance in the dark.

After a long time, Feng Qingge said, "Go!" ”

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Yungui is the territory of King Zhao, and Feng Qingge did not bring anyone else with him when he went out this time except for Cuizhu and Qingshu.

This is also a great risk, waiting until the early morning of the second day to arrive at Yungui's territory.

After three days of driving, she just wanted to wash away the fatigue on her body.

When Feng Qingge finished freshening up and wanted to go downstairs for a meal, he saw a group of people sitting downstairs, led by a man with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

When he saw Feng Qingge going downstairs, he bowed and saluted: "Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, the prince of the Zhao Palace, Zhao Lianchen." ”

"Zhao Shizi." Feng Qingge nodded, looking Zhao Lianchen up and down, his eyes were deep and bright, like bright stars, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his lips were elegant, showing an extraordinary temperament.

If he didn't know that his father was King Zhao, Feng Qingge wouldn't have been able to see where Zhao Lianchen looked like King Zhao, if he insisted on saying that he looked like, it would be that his eyebrows were the same as King Zhao.

"I don't know what happened to my Yungui when Her Royal Highness the princess came down?" Zhao Lianchen asked.

"I'm here to see my father."

It is true that Feng Qingge appeared in Yungui at this time, and she was indeed a little sensitive, but in the end, it made sense that her father was demoted to this point.

But there are few who don't know that she and Feng Nantian are not in harmony.

As soon as Feng Qingge finished speaking, Zhao Lianchen almost laughed, before he saw Feng Qingge, he had heard his father describe Feng Qingge, and he was indeed a peerless beauty, but it seemed that his brain was not very good.

"Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess wants to see her father so much, why doesn't she live in Fengfu, but she came to the inn!"

Feng Qingge could hear that Zhao Lianchen was sarcastic about her, so she didn't care much, smiled faintly, and directly diverted the topic: "I heard that my father is in Yungui, and he is more 'cared for' by King Zhao?" ”

The word "care" was deliberately bitten by Feng Qingge, Zhao Lianchen was not a fool, he could naturally hear the meaning of Feng Qingge's words, he just replied with a smile: "I heard that Ling Zun has a good relationship with the princess, so naturally I should take special 'care'." ”

Before he came, Feng Qingge had heard that his father was having a bad time in Yungui, especially after she supported the third prince with her actions, his father's life was even worse.

Just when the atmosphere was about to be tense, someone came to report: "Crown Princess, Lord Feng wants you to go home." ”