extreme starvation

All the people who should go have left, and the things that should be dealt with have been resolved in a few words.

"Go down, come back in the afternoon and get rid of these things." Feng Bujing ordered softly, and the servants who were standing in the front hall straight up and acting as a facade were like prisoners who had been imprisoned for too long and were suddenly released, disappearing without a trace Shadow, is it a quick word?

The reason why they slipped so quickly is entirely because they know their master's character too well. It seems that they were irritated by Liu Sanniang's arrival today. Don't look at the master's quietness now, but who knows if there will be a flash flood in a while? .

So it's better to leave Mr. Mo alone to resist here. They still cherish life and hurry up.

"Qingyi, you know! I'm really angry and very angry. That old woman never goes to the Three Treasures Hall every time she has nothing to do. When she is free, she can't even see her body. She won't appear in the area of ​​Fenggu for a year or two. Within a day and night, she could only pretend to be that old man in her heart. She deserved to be exhausted to death. Today's emperor is not a simple character, and that old man is an honest person. It would be strange not to be exhausted to death by that man. But Yueyun is different! That is her only goddaughter, the only relative I have in the world, she is my cousin, the only child my aunt is worried about. I handed her over to her, but the old women dared to let her Almost died, ruthless tears are such an insidious poison, if it wasn't for timely delivery, Qingyi, I would really be alone in this world." Feng Bujing sat beside Mo Qingyi, gently following the man, already a little The length of the hair, but still not enough for the length of the hair.

So focused, so serious, so bloodthirsty and manic, vicious and vicious.

It was because Feng Bujing knew that Mo Qingyi couldn't hear him now, so he spoke out the depression in his heart.

"Originally, Yueyun would grow up happily and carefree in Fenggu, but that girl was stubborn and insisted on avenging her aunt, so I had to fulfill her by giving her Wangjue Pill, so that she She will not remember that she was born in Fenggu, and grew up with my ass until she was seven years old. I handed her over to the old women, and became the young master of Qionghua Palace and the emperor. The noble Princess Miaoli of the Jun Dynasty became the woman that the man called the emperor insisted on getting, but Qingyi, you know, I was very upset with that man because he didn't protect Yueyun well, because he was Emperor Jun. The emperor of the dynasty, so I think he is very upset, Qingyi, do you think I should catch that man to Fenggu, let him also taste the taste of disfigurement, try the poison of ruthless tears, Qingyi, will you I feel that I am a terrible man, I just watched the little sister I loved since childhood slashed a knife and disfigured me, but I have no intention of stopping it, because I want to see how that man will react when he sees Yue Yun now? Yueyun's enemy is too mysterious, I must let her grow up in adversity, otherwise she will not be able to kill the enemy with her own hands." Feng Bujing, with an extremely peak and obsessed expression, just muttered to himself, facing the point of being pointed. Mo Qingyi, who was in the sleeping hole, told his plan.

Feng Bujing gently rested his head on Mo Qingyi's shoulder, looking so nostalgic, so weak, so helpless and indescribably silent, needing the warmth and support of others.

And this person must be Mo Qingyi.

The hand gently stroked Mo Qingyi's cheek, so carefully, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping Mo Qingyi, when the hand touched the warm and soft lips.

The heart skipped a beat.

"Qingyi, you know! You don't know, I seem to be inseparable from you. I can't imagine what kind of crazy things I would do without your company and care, so Qingyi, stay for me, okay? , I know you love me and care about me." Feng Bujing looked at and caressed Mo Qingyi's pale pink lips almost fascinated.

It seems uncontrollable, wanting to get close, wanting to touch.

And Feng Bujing also followed his own heart, thinking non-stop, as long as it's just a little bit, just like that, Qingyi won't mind.

Just when he kept telling himself...

So soft, really soft, and so sweet...

Feng Bujing, whose thin lips were already printed on Mo Qingyi's lips, couldn't help but stick out the tip of his tongue temptingly, and gently stroked Mo Qingyi's lips.

A tingling sensation like an electric shock rushed through his whole body quickly, making Feng Bujing startled and stood up.

Seeing Mo Qingyi who was still sleeping, a trace of annoyance appeared on his face.

what is he doingHe actually kissed Qingyi just now, how could he treat Qingyi like this, this man whom he cherishes very much.

Why would he want to kiss her? It's so messy, it's really messy, what's wrong with him?

Feng Bujing, who seemed to be stimulated by his behavior, seemed to be unable to accept his behavior, and left the front hall in a panic.

But after leaving the front hall, he still did not forget to order his servants to help Mo Qingyi back to his room to rest.

As for Feng Bujing, he locked himself in the pharmacy again, and probably won't come out for several days.