Seeing that Jin Da and the others were kneeling on the ground, knowing that Feng Ci would definitely not ask them to get up, Jia Yu had no choice but to quickly say, "Okay, you all get up! I'm fine, but the twelve princes still have to wait." Help."

Without Fengci speaking, Jin Da and the others dared to stand up easily, even though they knew that the person speaking in front of them was as heavy as their master, but under such circumstances, even Jin San would not Don't dare to be more pretentious.

Seeing that everyone just raised their heads and didn't intend to get up, Jiayu helplessly poked Feng Ci who was gloomy behind him, and said, "Feng Ci, do you want me to die in pain here, let them get up quickly and we Hurry up, my wound is not deep, but I still need to take care of it!"

Fengci caressed Jiayu's hideous wound, and lightly glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, without any color in his dark eyes, humming to show that he had agreed.

Then he said, "You have been given to my wife by me, and my wife is your master. Who should you listen to, think about it yourself!"

As he said that, he hugged Jiayu, tapped the horse with his toes, and flew out quickly.

After Jiayu was startled by Fengci's sudden movement, she lay in Fengci's arms with peace of mind. Fengci did not touch Jiayu's wound, but Jiayu obviously felt that the pain on her back was relieved. Quite a few, Jiayu knew that it was because of Feng Ci.

There is no such thing as mana and spiritual power in this world, there is only something called inner strength, and she is still very curious about this thing called inner strength!After all, she hasn't practiced internal strength yet.

Just seeing Feng Ci Dafang's cool way of appearing on the stage, and this superb lightness kung fu, or the warm and comfortable feeling on her back, all attracted her to think that she could try this thing next time.

With the gentle care of Fengci's inner strength, Jiayu consciously healed the wound a little bit, and suddenly the lingering pain was replaced by a rare comfort.

Jia Yu hugged Feng Ci's neck very reassuringly, rubbed Feng Ci gently, and said softly, "Feng Ci, I miss you so much!"

Hearing this, Feng Ci's dark eyes could not help showing a touch of warmth, he lowered his head to look at the charming woman with closed eyes in his arms, kissed the attractive pink lips emotionally, but felt that it was not enough, kissed and bit It took a while to let go of those lips.

Jiayu's cherry lips parted slightly, and she stared at Feng Ci with her moist eyes. The brilliance in her eyes did not know whether it was coquettish anger or the charm of seducing Jun to pick again.

Feng Ci's eyes darkened slightly, and the depths of her quiet eyes were filled with fire, she paused for a breath, then lowered her head, wanting to ask for something from those moist lips, even though it wasn't enough to relieve the itch in his heart!
Seeing that Fengci was coming, Jiayu immediately raised his eyebrows and glared at Fengci, but the look in his eyes did not have any deterrent power. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a temptation like refusal and welcome, Fengci immediately obeyed his heart and lingered kissed him.

Naturally, Jiayu couldn't resist Feng Ci's passionate kiss, and soon became addicted to this long kiss. When she was responding to Feng Ci unconsciously in a dizzy way, the system's milky voice suddenly sounded.

"Master~~ If you don't take care of your injury, it will heal automatically!"

Jiayu's response paused, and her dazed head suddenly came to her senses. Shit, Feng Ci is so seductive, and her kissing skills are...deep, shallow, deep, shallow... I'm so sick...

Aware of Jia Yu's inattention, Feng Ci closed her eyes and bit Jia Yu's lips lightly as punishment, and then numbly bit Jia Yu's lips and the tip of her tongue all over.

Jiayu stretched out his hands to push Fengci, but his arms were limp and powerless, and seeing Fengci's state of being unable to stop for a short time, Jiayu had no choice but to point at Fengci's restless tongue. Bite down.

Fengci stopped his movements after suffering from pain, opened his eyes and looked at Jiayu very dissatisfied, like a child who was robbed of his beloved candy, childish.

Seeing Feng Ci's dissatisfied look, Jia Yu smiled slightly, leaned forward and bit Feng Ci's lips gently and softly.

"You are really a person, why don't you help me deal with the injury on my back first!"

Feng Ci bit Jiayu's nose with deep eyes, and lightly swept Jiayu's back with his fingertips, everywhere his fingertips touched was filled with warm heat, and the pain that was not obvious at first became more and more painful. Ga didn't feel anything.

Seeing Jiayu's eyes closed and enjoying the little cat's appearance, Fengci couldn't help but smile, but when he was caressing the wound on Jiayu's back, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and it was okay under closer inspection. Seeing the cruel light in those deep eyes.

"Is Yang Yang still in pain?" Feng Ci asked.

Jiayu didn't open her eyes, and rubbed Fengci's chest hummingly, and said, "Yeah, it still hurts a little bit, please rub it for me more!"

Naturally, Feng Ci would not refuse, so he hugged Jiayu tightly, and wrapped Jiayu tightly with a dark silver coat, pointing his toes to the branches, the ghostly figure disappeared in place.

Although he was advancing at a very high speed, he kissed Jiayu's forehead lovingly, and whispered softly in Jiayu's ear, "Okay, Yangyang, rub it for as long as you want!"

The system trembled and said, "Master~ your wound is about to heal automatically..."

The night in winter always comes very early, but when it is almost evening, the sky is already very gloomy!

In the Daqi Palace, Su Fangfei, who holds the title of the most beautiful woman in the world, is smiling coquettishly, leaning on the chest of the handsome and picturesque King Junlan, exhaling like a rand,

"You are quite courageous, that Twelfth Prince is now known as the God of War, you are not afraid of ruining the big event if you act so casually!" Even though he said so, his expression was determined that nothing would happen.

Hearing this, King Junlan's picturesque face raised a smile, with ambiguity, "Is Fangfei worried about me? Don't worry, no matter how powerful that kid is now, he is just a wild girl who grew up in a barren place like the frontier." Boy, I'm afraid he only has a body full of brute force, how much does he know about the affairs of the court and the royal family!"

As he said this, he narrowed his eyes, and the slender and white fingers unique to literati gently wrapped around the black hair spread on the bench by the woman in his arms, and said, "The eminent monk once gave me an order, saying that my old enemy will Rising slowly in the west, thousands of bloods have created his growth, and his achievements and fame will block my way. He and I still have the same root! But, I didn’t expect that my old enemy would be that kid !"

What King Junlan said was mysterious, but Su Fangfei raised her face and snorted, and said, "That is to say, you believe in this eminent monk, but I don't believe it at all. It's nothing more than a helpless and abandoned prince. Even if he wants to He doesn't have the right to come back and make some troubles!"

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