After marrying Slag Gong, I can do anything [Rebirth]

Qi Siyu licked his lips, as if he was thinking about what to say.

Feng Yu looked at the book that had been thrown away, and was not in a hurry to get it, as if he was waiting for his answer.

"Brother Prince, I want to visit the spiritual realm." He said in a soft voice.

If it wasn't in the main hall of Jiangyun Hall, there was no one else beside him, and there was no Le Qing who could make him blow up, Feng Yu almost suspected that he was going to use him for something.

Feng Yu said with a straight face: "You are the princess, so you can go if you want."

Qi Siyu had expected him to say that.

Entering the Heaven Realm and becoming a princess concubine means that he enjoys the same treatment as Feng Yu.

In the past, wherever Feng Yu could go, so could he.

The premise is that he can find it, as long as Feng Yu can go, he can go unimpeded.

The problem is that he doesn't know where the spiritual realm is.

Looking at the handsome man with cold eyebrows and eyes, he rarely felt powerless. This man probably did it on purpose, wanting to see what he was doing.

Qi Siyu was sitting between Feng Yu's thighs, seeing the person's indifference, he pondered for a moment, raised his leg slightly, and rubbed the inside of Feng Yu's thigh with the back of his foot.

The posture is slutty and ambiguous, and the desire that does not hide.

Qi Siyu often leaned on the sycamore tree in the Feng family, and he didn't like to wear shoes very much. After a long time, he could only put on his shoes after stepping on the ground as if he knew what to do.

His feet are very white, in the shape of a sickle that fits well in the hand, and are slender and beautiful.

Feng Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the foot that was rubbing against his own. He didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the slender ankle, stopping him from sliding between his legs.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yu asked.

The voice is normal, without any ups and downs, and there is no patience to be teased.

The crown prince Feng Yu is not at all like a sexual and obscene dragon, but like an eminent monk who has been lying on Lingshan for many years.

Qi Siyu couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or weird: "Brother Prince, didn't I express myself clearly enough?"

Feng Yu moved his feet to his knees and held them down. With his thumbs, he lightly lifted the soft purple silk that covered the scenery above his ankles. After seeing what he wanted to see as he wished, a strangeness flashed through his dark pupils covered by long eyelashes. : "His Highness Qi San really wants me?"

Qi Siyu heard some teasing, and suddenly raised his leg and wanted to take it back: "You don't want to, and my Highness doesn't force it. As compensation, you have to tell me a secret."

"Oh? His Highness the Third Qi gave up so easily? Gu thought that His Highness the Third Highness should be more interested in Gu's body." Feng Yu said flirting words in a serious manner.

Qi Siyu felt a little strange, struggled for a long time and finally pulled out his feet, retracted the desk, and sat cross-legged.

"That was before. I have learned a lot from Le Qing in the past few days. He is right. I can't just get your body. Such happiness is monotonous."

Feng Yu finally raised his eyes, allowing Qi Siyu to see clearly what kind of scenery was hidden in those eyes.

It was a playful and beautiful purple shirt boy, it was him.

The man looked at him intently, and his thin lips parted lightly: "So His Highness Qi San has changed his mind now, and wants to win my heart, and then get me again?"

Qi Siyu didn't think so, but it didn't stop him from talking nonsense, especially at a time like this.

"Yeah, it's even more wonderful when two people are in love with each other. I'd like to thank Le Qing, who inspired me."

Under Feng Yu's watchful eyes, he almost didn't finish talking, but fortunately, halfway through, Feng Yu turned his gaze away and landed on his waist.

The corners of Feng Yu's lips seemed to twitch very quickly, before blinking: "Do you want to know where the spiritual realm is?"

Qi Siyu nodded: "Can you tell me where I am?"

Feng Yu got up, not knowing what he was going to do, he just said: "The evening will fall, wait for me under the plane tree outside the hall."

Before taking Qi Siyu to see the spirit realm, Feng Yu wanted to quietly go to the Feng clan to verify some things, which were very important.

Qi Siyu didn't expect him to agree to himself so easily, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you so easy to talk to?"

"I figured it out." Feng Yu said lightly, "Fanyin is in the past, and it is impossible for him to come back to me. Now that you are married to me, you are also a joint citizen with me. The world is a mirror. There is no dissolution of family status, only widowhood, for the sake of my own life, I thought about it, and trying to like you is not that difficult."

Qi Siyu slowly opened his eyes wide following what he said, as if it said 'Are you kidding me? ', 'Let go so easily? 'Wait for complex emotions.

Feng Yu's eyes gradually darkened.

Qi Siyu had the illusion of being seen through, as if Feng Yu was looking at his phoenix skin on the surface, but his eyes saw the soul that belonged to Sanskrit inside him.

"You..." Qi Siyu frowned, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Feng Yu interrupted him first: "I have to go out for a while. You are staying in Jiangyun Palace for the past two days. You are really panicking. Let Xiaoyu take you to Pantaoyuan to play."

As if afraid that he would not know, he said, "Xiaoyu is the chief maid of Jiangyun Palace."

Qi Siyu couldn't recover, and said in a daze, "Oh."

Feng Yu stopped caring about him and left alone.

When only Qi Siyu was left sitting on the desk in the main hall, he hissed, squeezed his red ears, and murmured: "What kind of trick is Feng Yu playing?"

He was not fooled by Feng Yu's sweet words, but seriously thought about the other party's intentions.

In the past two days, he has not done any drastic actions, except that he teased Le Qing before.

The mind of a man is also unpredictable.

Qi Siyu was deeply bored, so he simply found a place to nest up and sleep, and in a few days, it would be the time of his little calamity.

There shouldn't be any problem then, he, a little phoenix less than three hundred years old, won't reach nirvana either.

Thinking of this, Qi Siyu fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Yu who left Jiangyun Palace quietly went to Feng Clan without telling anyone.

He didn't formally inform people to go in, he came in from a relatively remote path of the Feng clan, which happened to be not far from the quiet room where Qi Siyu was staying in seclusion.

Feng Yu was too sensitive to the aura of the Sanskrit sound. He had only taken two steps before he felt a calling that penetrated deep into his soul.

He suddenly looked towards the cave not far away that was slightly warm under the warm red sunset, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

And Qi Siyu, who wanted to eat human dishes because of his greed, saw the delicious food on the table, and his appetite was whetted.

After eating a mouthful of beef filled with hot and sour soup, dipped in red pepper and coriander, Qi Siyu was satisfied.

It is the most stupid way to practice bigu for the sake of becoming an immortal.

It would be reckless to give up such a delicacy.

Halfway through eating, the phoenix totem between his brows loomed, and it was so hot that it was hard to ignore.

Qi Siyu frowned suddenly, and raised his hand to touch the center of his brow.

In a moment, his face changed drastically and he disappeared in place.

Xiaoyu saw that the person who was eating happily just now disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a pair of jade chopsticks that fell on the table.

Xiaoyu's complexion also changed, and she quickly sent a voice transmission to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu, who was thousands of miles away, couldn't care less about listening.