Feng Yu found that the little drunkard was unreasonable, he didn't know where to start, planned himself as his property, and said such things openly.

Relying on the other party to take advantage of the opening, he leaned closer and raised his hand to pinch the soft and tender cheek of the little drunkard.

"This will make you kiss me, and you will regret it when you wake up."

Qi Siyu squinted his phoenix eyes that were rippling, and asked stupidly: "What are you talking about? How could I regret kissing my man? Isn't this a new excuse you came up with to keep me from kissing? No way. , I don't care, you have to let me kiss right now."

The strength of the little drunkard was far beyond Feng Yu's expectations. He stared at the hands that were clutching his skirt for a moment, and raised his eyes to meet his dissatisfied phoenix eyes.

Feng Yu deeply felt the connivance in his bones, which couldn't be erased or let go.

He obeyed Qi Siyu's strength, and the two gradually drew closer.

Qi Siyu felt his indulgence, and slightly raised his head to stick it.

Lips touch.

Feng Yu wanted to touch it all the way, and when he touched it, he had to hold down Qi Siyu and push him away, which was considered a kiss.

Unexpectedly, the little drunkard's persistence is also reflected in this, grabbing the skirt of his clothes with one hand and hooking his own neck with the other.

The hands on his shoulders hadn't exerted any strength yet, and when his body took a step up, the little drunkard noticed that he used his hands and feet together, sticking to him like a cat climbing a tree, and brought them up together.

Feng Yu leaned back and opened a little distance, almost touching his lips and teeth, and said softly and ambiguously: "If you continue to do this, I can't guarantee that you will wake up intact tomorrow."

The tails of Qi Siyu's eyes were red, and the phoenix eyes looked at him as if they were about to melt, and said softly, "Then break me, Feng Yu."

The simple name is spoken by him, as if dipped in a sugar bowl, sweet and greasy.

Feng Yu heard more joy and begging from it.

At this time, Qi Siyu was not lying, he hoped that Feng Yu would be rough with him, and it would be best to have an extreme double cultivation.

After all, this was a taste that the two of them had never experienced before the catastrophe.

Feng Yu's throat was dry, and he secretly regretted not being able to snatch the flagon from his hand.

It's really not something he can resist getting Qi Siyu after drunk, the original intention is to tell the truth after getting drunk, so as to verify some things.

If the matter has not been verified, people will be driven crazy first.

After Qi Siyu finished speaking, seeing Feng Yu was motionless, he moved closer impatiently, and opened his mouth to enclose Feng Yu's lips, licking and biting.

Feng Yu hissed, and the little drunkard bit him.

But when the culprit saw him like this, he squinted his eyes and smiled happily, obviously on purpose.

Feng Yu had no choice but to lay down on the bed with someone in his arms. No matter how many months it was, he lowered the heavy curtain to cover the bed.

The picture was covered, but the sound fell gently with the night wind, so soft that it was inaudible.

"Well, Feng Yu."

Feng Yu ignored him.

Qi Siyu was uncomfortable, but his voice was soft and coquettish: "Take care of me, I'm so uncomfortable, Feng Yu, they said that you dragons have two, is it true?"

Feng Yu still ignored him.

Qi Siyu was aggrieved: "You ignore me, so I will come and see by myself."

Feng Yu couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Stop making trouble, go to bed."

"I don't, you let me—" the rest of the voice stopped abruptly.

The bed curtain was blown a little by the wind, and I could vaguely hear the fine friction sound triggered by the contact of lips and teeth, accompanied by Qi Siyu's unbearable moaning like a meowing sound, the night gradually passed by, and the white sky lit up with the arrival of dawn .

On the second day, Qi Siyu couldn't get up.

It wasn't because he didn't sleep well, it was simply because the wine Feng Yu gave him had too much aftertaste.

Feng Yu looked at the sweet and unconscious Qi Siyu who was sleeping on the bed, and sighed softly. It's hard to say whether this breath was a rejoicing or a pity, but there was a sense of relaxation in it.

Because he was still awake, Feng Yu didn't leave the capital for the time being, and planned to wait until Qi Siyu woke up to see where he was going.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for seven days, Qi Siyu still didn't wake up. What's more, Feng Yu didn't have time to deal with the official business of the heavens. When he returned to the bedside, he saw that the handsome young man in red had turned into that gaudy little phoenix again. .

Probably because the human body couldn't bear the burden of alcohol, so it turned into a prototype to share it.

Feng Yu knew that some people would fall asleep, so he simply took Qi Siyu back to the small bamboo building during the calamity.

When putting the sleepy little Phoenix on the bamboo bed in the bedroom, Doudou rushed over to add to the excitement.

Feng Yu grasped the back of Doudou's neck quickly with his eyes and hands, preventing him from trying to furnish Little Phoenix's fur with his tongue, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't make him drool all over."

Doudou looked back at him with accusing eyes, full of complaints.

"You don't have dog rights, he's mine." Feng Yu said and put Doudou on the ground.

Doudou was so angry that he scratched his leg with his claws.

Feng Yu stood still: "He drank too much and couldn't wake up for a while, so keep an eye on him, I have something to go back to the heaven."

Doudou yelled as a promise.

Feng Yu was not at ease, and set up a barrier in front of the bed, and set up a magic circle outside the small bamboo building, so that if anyone broke in without authorization, he would know immediately.

The reason why Feng Yu wanted to go back to the Heaven Realm was because the matter he wanted to investigate had some clues.

It was about the truth of the year, and he couldn't let it go.

He just arrived at Jiangyun Palace and was about to go out to meet people when he bumped into Le Qing first.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Le Qing's expression is not good, he looks haggard a lot, and he has something to say when he sees his face.

Feng Yu planned to turn a blind eye, but was stopped by Le Qing after all.

"What?" Feng Yu asked politely.

Having known each other for many years, this is the first time Le Qing has seen his indifferent and repulsive appearance.

Le Qing privately thought that as his friend for many years, how could he end up in this situation.

"I, I have something to tell you."

Speaking of this matter, Feng Yu's world will be turned upside down.

Le Qing also thought for a long time before planning to tell the truth. In order to do this, the benefits he asked for from the Emperor of Heaven were not fulfilled.

When Feng Yu came back from the mortal world, he married Qi Siyu, not Le Qing.

If the Emperor of Heaven failed to keep his promise, don't blame him for being unkind and unrighteous.

Let him watch Feng Yu and Qi Siyu love each other, it's more uncomfortable than killing him.

Just say it out, and no one will think about it.

Feng Yu examined him: "What?"

"Can you not say it here? This matter is very important. If I say it here, I might be arrested before I finish it." Le Qing said, the last half of the sentence was a hint to Feng Yu .

Feng Yu understood, and paused: "Follow me."

Turn around and go back to Jiangyun Palace.

The study room of Jiangyun Hall is the place where Feng Yu feels most at ease. It is protected by his original formation. If others want to eavesdrop, they have to break the formation first.

Feng Yu brought Le Qing to the study because he could hear the importance of what the other party was about to say. He had a hunch that what Le Qing was going to say was the truth about the Sanskrit music back then.

After investigating privately so far, isn't this what he wants to know?

If Yue Qing took the initiative to reveal the truth, it would save him from pursuing everywhere, which would be good.

Le Qing seemed to be skeptical of his study, looking around as soon as he entered.

Feng Yu did not entertain him as usual, but stood and waited for Le Qing to speak.

Yue Qingyou was worried: "Your Highness, is this place really safe?"

"Yeah." Feng Yu said coldly, "Just say what you want, I will go back to accompany Si Yu later."

This is a blatant temptation.

Le Qing's face contorted for a moment, and her voice was full of hatred: "Your Highness really fell in love with him?"

Feng Yu glanced at him inadvertently, and mentioned Qi Siyu, which seemed to make him gentle: "He is very good, I like it very much."

"What about Sanskrit?" Yue Qing asked eagerly, "In His Highness's heart, what is he?"

Feng Yu's face showed concern, and his tone was cold: "He is no longer here. Do I have to wait forever for someone who doesn't exist? Don't forget who I am."

"It is because I remember who you are that I have waited foolishly by your side for so many years. I naively thought that you would see me one day. I never thought that you would see Sanskrit first and then Qi Siyu. Without me." Le Qing said excitedly, and took a step closer to Feng Yu, "However, the person you like will not end well, whether Sanskrit or Qi Siyu, they can't stay with you for long, only I can be with you."

Feng Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Le Qing's neck, his face was gloomy: "Speak clearly."

Le Qing was caught off guard, and wanted to use his spiritual power to break free, but suddenly found that his whole body was limp and weak, as if someone had drained his spiritual power.

He suddenly looked up at Feng Yu, startled: "You lured me here on purpose?"

"That's not true." Feng Yu threw him away, he really didn't have the strength to escape now, Feng Yu could let him be free in the room, "You bumped into it yourself."

In the news he found, there are many differences, but there is one person in common, that is Le Qing.

In the case of Sanskrit disappearing, Le Qing was obviously a breakthrough worthy of his torture.

Le Qing would definitely not tell the truth if he approached the door openly, he would have to wait.

When Le Qing couldn't hold back and came to him, she wanted to tell the truth about that year.

Feng Yu was prepared to wait, but Le Qing delivered it to his door so quickly.

Really unexpected.

Le Qing supported the table to barely stand still, and looked at Feng Yu with complicated eyes: "You never let go of the mantra, so what is Qi Siyu?"

Feng Yu sneered, his handsome face was full of sarcasm: "You might as well worry about yourself, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, you don't have to stay in the heaven any longer."

"What do you mean?" Le Qing's heart skipped a beat, suddenly realizing that he had made a huge wrong decision.

With his hands behind his back, Feng Yu glanced at him condescendingly, ruthlessly and coldly: "You know what I want to know, and you know my methods, it depends on your choice."

Le Qing's heart was cold and cold, and she had been planning hard for many years, but finally got her sweetheart to greet her with a sword, really ironic.

Le Qing smiled sadly: "You are really heartless, I really envy Sanskrit."

Feng Yu frowned, impatient to hear him say this.

There was a trace of determination in Le Qing's eyes, and he closed his eyes: "If you want to know so much, let me tell you, I killed Sanskrit, and your father asked me to kill it!"

The author has something to say: *Advance receipt of "Sick Girl and the Lingering Love of a Substitute [Transmigration Book]"

After Yu Yunge passed through the book, he became cannon fodder for his brother's marriage to Prince Nanchuan.

In the novel, the cannon fodder was dissatisfied with making the crown prince happy, acting like heaven and earth, and even tried to join forces with other princes to kill the crown prince, which can be described as daring.In the end, the conspiracy fails and he dies badly.

When Yu Yunge was awake, he was sitting on the ground, and there was a beautiful and sickly man sitting on the couch diagonally opposite.

He felt strange: "You..."

"You're not the one who wants to marry Gu. Tell me, are you sent by others to discredit Gu?" The man grabbed his neck and asked viciously.

Yu Yunge was surprised, he still remembered the content after he had just read the whole novel.

On the wedding night, Jing Yuwei didn't care who was celebrating, and he didn't stay in the new house.

What's wrong with the person who pressed him in front of him?

Jing Yuwei's health was poor since he was a child, and he became weaker and weaker when he was weak. According to the divination by the national teacher, he needs a wealthy person to be happy in order to live a long life.

In order to survive, Jing Yuwei had to compromise.

The first time he saw that man in the bridal chamber, he suddenly saw all the deeds in his life, from childhood to old age.

At that moment, he knew how vicious the person in front of him was, so he used his tricks to eradicate all those who joined forces with the male concubine to harm him.

Later, he discovered that something was wrong, the male concubine was not his original match, and those who wanted to harm him all surrounded his male concubine.

Jing Yuwei:?I'm the only one who is serious about the strategy that was said?

Magic egg next door "I became popular in the whole star because of my cooking skills" also ask for a favorite QAQ

Sang Fuyu traveled to the future interstellar world where mechas are everywhere and food materials are scrapped ten thousand years later.

He is not good here, so in order to make it easier, he decided to pick up his old business and let this place set off a frenzy of food revival.

The little fat sheep that was slaughtered and thrown away?

No, please stay and roast the whole lamb to find out.

The most commonly eaten pork is actually only boiled?

The various delicacies about pork can't hold the coffin board.

Vegetables will be eaten cold?

The word compromise is not in my dictionary!

……

When Sang Fuyu gradually became popular in the whole star with his culinary skills, he found that the cat he picked up halfway seemed not ordinary.

Looking at the handsome man sitting on the bed with an innocent face.

Cat sucker Sang Fuyu: ...

No matter how you look at this person, he looks like Deng Lin, the son of the world's richest man who spends a lot of money seeking clues.

- Is there still time to pretend to be amnesia after the cat you raise becomes a human being?

-Sang Fuyu: Thank you for the invitation, people are at the scene, and I was meowed by Japan :)

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