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

Le Qing was going crazy.

He didn't know why Feng Yu suddenly changed his sex and could accept Qi Siyu's entanglement.

Obviously a long time ago, Feng Yu shunned Qi Siyu, heard the news of his marriage when he returned, and went to the Emperor of Heaven to try to divorce him, but nothing happened.

Yue Qing thought that without the Sanskrit voice, if Feng Yu really wanted to get married, he should be the first to get the moon.

But who would have thought that Qi Siyu would come out halfway, breaking all his hopes.

Le Qing hated her so much, and was also extremely jealous.

What method should he use this time to make Qi Siyu disappear into the world like the Sanskrit sound?

You can't count on the Emperor of Heaven, this is the Crown Princess who nodded in person.

If others do not give opportunities, then he will create them himself.

The reason why Feng Yu can be unscrupulous is because he is the prince of heaven and the future master of heaven and earth.

What if he is not?

An extremely gloomy light flashed in Le Qing's eyes. If he became Feng Yu's only support when he was in extreme desperation, would that person be his?

An extremely absurd and bold idea came to Le Qing's heart, and he wanted to try it.

Before Qi Siyu was reborn, he boasted that he knew Le Qing very well, so much so that he devoted himself physically and mentally, and was calculated to be out of his wits.After becoming a little phoenix, she is no longer proud of it, but she can understand Le Qing's thoughts very well.

It can also be described as a trick of God.

Just by looking at Le Qing's unpredictable expression, he knew that this person was restless and kind, always thinking of plotting.

Qi Siyu pondered, yes, he was afraid that Le Qing would hide like a shrinking turtle and let him spend a little more time, this would be great, it would be a waste if the enemy sent to the door did not retaliate.

He was thinking about revenge, and Feng Yu, who was beside him with his arms around him, was concerned about another matter.

Is Sanskrit in the Feng clan?

Feng Yu was not sure, and he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only seize the opportunity to probe carefully and ask Qi Siyu to find out.

At this time, Feng Yu thought of his father's words that day, and agreed to marry the Feng family, all for his own good.

Could it be that his father already knew where Sanskrit was, and the reason why he agreed was that he wanted Sanskrit to come back so that he could finally marry his lover.

Feng Yu's thinking was too idealistic, and it was only for a moment. He knew very well that his father was a man, and this kind of happy thing for him was not worth getting married with.

Feng Yu was a little excited and his heart was thinking clearly. Now that he had cooled down, Qi Siyu, who seemed to be smiling but not sincere, was also hiding his thoughts. Let's find a chance to talk, maybe he won't be able to get married.

The birthday banquet was as boring as ever, it was just a matter of eating, drinking and drinking to build relationships.

Qi Siyu has no interest in this, and being around Feng Yu is also rather boring. This person is like a living target, and there are people who want to build relationships with him everywhere.

Qi Siyu couldn't be bothered to wait, so he simply left Feng Yu who was entertaining, and found a corner alone to taste wine and eat fresh fruit.

The wine for the Dragon King's birthday banquet in the East China Sea must not be ambiguous. It is brewed from the sweetest apricot blossoms. It is buried in a cave kiln where few people care about the ice and snow for thousands of years. It is fragrant and mellow after opening the altar intoxicating.

Qi Siyu was not good at drinking in the past, but now he is so spoiled that he can drink a few glasses, not to mention that he will not get drunk after a thousand glasses, and he will not drink just one glass.

He thought he was hiding quietly, but he didn't know that Le Qing, who had been staring at him for a long time, caught it in his eyes. When the hall became lively and no one noticed, Le Qing avoided his eyes and ears and approached him.

Qi Siyu never got drunk when he was out, so his intuition was similar, so he stopped, played with the empty wine glass, and let his mind go.

After a while, he turned his head slowly and looked at the rockery where Le Qing was: "What do you want to do, hiding?"

The rockery is motionless on the left and right, as if no one exists.

Qi Siyu was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "You still want to do something to me while I'm drunk? Now that my status is not what it used to be, you don't dare to attack me, do you?"

Hearing his voice, he knew who was behind the rockery.

Le Qing realized this, and felt stupid for a while, Qi Siyu was blind but not blind, he didn't hide his aura, and his peers were the easiest to identify.

Le Qing pretended to be gentle and stood up, her tone was cold, revealing some inexplicable arrogance: "You know I will come to you, and you are waiting for me here?"

Qi Siyu was incredulous: "Don't you think your face is too big? Who are you, how can you believe that I'm waiting for you?"

Le Qing choked, unable to speak.

Qi Siyu smiled again: "Ah, I understand. You think it makes you feel better when you say that. Are you feeling weak at Feng Yu's place and come to me to find a sense of existence?"

Le Qing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "What nonsense are you talking about, why should I come to you to find a sense of existence?"

"Then what are you doing here? Le Qing, I know that you like Feng Yu and want to form a bond with him, and want to be with him for a long time. Unfortunately, you are not as lucky as me to have a father who can be your backer. "

"You forced him to marry, but you still think you have a good face? Do you know what outsiders say about you? Shameless and obstinate."

"What about you? It seems that you didn't succeed in posting. This is the more failure and the more frustrating for you, right?"

Le Qing: ...

In terms of quarreling, he was really no match for Qi Siyu.

In his opinion, this little Highness Si Yu, whom he only met a few times, was spoiled too much, didn't know how to restrain himself, and was too ostentatious.

This is not a good phenomenon for the Feng family, but it is an exploitable point for him.

Le Qing's complexion improved inexplicably: "Whatever you say, so what if you marry him? If you don't have a heart, even if you sleep next to you, you don't necessarily have it."

Qi Siyu raised his eyebrows: "What do I want his heart to do? I only want his body. He is good-looking, and his identity is there. Even if his heart is not with me, how can he not be considerate?"

Le Qing is very sad, this is something I have to admit.

Meeting Qi Siyu who is so straightforward and simple, who has real things in his pictures, Le Qing really doesn't know how to stimulate him, so that he can let Feng Yu go in anger.

Le Qing was misled by Qi Siyu, completely forgetting her purpose of coming here.

Qi Siyu didn't want to waste time with Le Qing on marrying Feng Yu, so he put down the jasper wine cup, pinched his white fingertips: "Since you are from the same clan as me and are older than me, I respectfully address you Brother, just this time, listen to my advice, it’s not your person, don’t force it. Back then you didn’t have the courage to say it, but you stabbed a knife in the back, and now you still haven’t said it, and you want to stop the marriage. Show face.”

Le Qing's body trembled, her expression cracked.

There was too much information in his few words, and it took a long time for Le Qing to recover from the beating.

His mind was full of thoughts about what he knew, what he meant, how he knew about his past with Feng Yu and Sanskrit... and so on.

When Le Qing made a way out of the mist and suddenly remembered that he wanted to cast doubt on Qi Siyu, there was nothing in front of him.

Qi Siyu didn't know where he went.

Le Qing: ...

Why is this little thing not like a phoenix, but as cunning as a fox!

Unwilling to give up, Le Qing looked for Qi Siyu everywhere.

Hard work pays off, he found it, but he didn't have the courage to go forward.

I saw Qi Siyu with pink cheeks and a swaying posture clinging softly to Feng Yu's shoulders, looking quite drunk.Feng Yu, who had never been in contact with people by nature, did not push him away, but put his hand around his waist vainly. Although his face was cold, his eyes were still gentle, and he was asking something with his head down.

The drunken Qi Siyu made people unable to look away. Even though his eyes were invisible, his moist lips and slightly raised black eyebrows made people want to take another look.Maybe someone wants to bully him even more badly in his heart, and watch him cry.

Le Qing's face was very pale, and just about to step forward, she saw Feng Yu said a few words to the person next to her, then turned around and hugged Qi Siyu by the waist, Qi Siyu rubbed against Feng Yu quite docilely, obediently It was outrageous, Feng Yu's face softened for a moment, and he walked out of the hall with the man in his arms.

There was a sharp pain in Le Qing's palm, and when she looked down, she realized that she had already cut her hand due to jealousy.

Feng Yu cooperated with Qi Siyu to make a gesture of affection in front of everyone, carried him to a remote path outside the hall, and walked to a place where no one would see him, and said coldly: "Qi Siyu, you can come down now."

Qi Siyu let go of his arms around Feng Yu's neck. He was indeed a little drunk, but not so drunk that he couldn't walk.

He just wanted to act, and he also wanted to see Feng Yu's displeasure, and he couldn't do it if he was forced to come down.

"Just now I called someone sweetheart, but now I turn around and deny him. His Royal Highness is really ruthless."

"I'm just cooperating with you." Feng Yu frowned coldly and stretched out his hands to push him, "Stand still, don't you have any bones?"

Qi Siyu smiled slightly: "But why do I think His Highness the Crown Prince is enjoying it?"

Feng Yu lost his patience, raised his hand to take off his arm, and took two steps back to widen the distance: "You think too much, don't have undue confidence in yourself. I don't have feelings for you. The reason why I am so Following you, I just want to change back to Sanskrit."

"You want to get him back?" Qi Siyu murmured and repeated, with a complicated expression on his face.

Feng Yu: "Well, he is the person I love the most. I planned to tell my father to be a partner after we have gone through a lot of calamities, but... an accident happened, I didn't expect him to have an accident—"

"Okay, I don't want to hear the love story between you and him. Since you're so sincere, I'm not hard-hearted." Qi Siyu found a gentle stone and sat down with a lazy posture. The neck is covered with a thin layer of powder, like jade hidden in the petals of a peach, which is itchy.

Due to posture problems, the neckline was also a little open, revealing the deep concave collarbone, he didn't know it, and just looked at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu seemed to be able to feel the hot phoenix eyes under Bai Ling's eyes, his brows were tightened, and he felt uneasy: "What?"

Qi Siyu rubbed the center of his brows, his head ached from the dizziness caused by drunkenness: "Do your best to become the Emperor of Heaven."

Feng Yu intuitively felt that his request would not be so simple.

Sure enough, Qi Siyu said with a smile: "Bi your father gave way, I can wait for you to take the position naturally, but Sanskrit can't wait."

Feng Yu's face changed drastically: "You want me to kill my father?"

Qi Siyu waved his hand very casually: "I didn't mean that, just let him abdicate."

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