Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Sneaked out of the palace, and then took a BMW by the hand, one red and one white, and headed away into the distance.

"Chu Fengyu, where are you going?"

The white-clothed boy in front twisted his body uncomfortably. Anyone who saw such a scene would probably be surprised. Two men were riding together. Almost no one in Beihuang dared to do this. Fortunately, this road no one.

"Huang Qingyue, will staying in the palace these years be boring?"

The distant voice reached his ears, and the young man turned his head to stare at the young man in red in bewilderment.

"You want to ask how Bengong would know?" He ticked off a hint of sarcasm.

"What I want to know is naturally inescapable."

Looking back, I felt a slight pause in my heart, no wonder every accident happened so just right.

"Chu Fengyu, at this moment, you shouldn't be so careless."

Yes, why did I bring him out so impulsively? When I saw him looking at the lonely figure in the distance, I thought about pulling him out for a walk.

"Huang Qingyue, you are very concerned about the safety of this seat, don't worry, no one can do anything to this seat."

The phoenix eyes were raised slightly, and the rebellious eyes revealed a domineering arrogance that dominates the world.

Sensing the king-like aura of the people behind him, the young man in white lost his mind, fearing that there would be a final battle between Southern Chu and Beihuang. He didn't want Beihuang to be injured, but he seemed to not want the people behind him to be injured either.

"That's it."

Still thinking, suddenly a voice came from my ear, and I looked up.

Here is a small valley, with orchids all over the mountains, a small stream in the middle with gurgling water, and a small forest with a bamboo house vaguely in the forest.

Seeing that the boy in white in front was silent, Chu Fengyu got off his horse.

"This seat discovered this by accident, but it is indeed a good place."

Huang Qingyue didn't say anything, got off her horse and walked towards the stream. She has liked this orchid since she was a child, but now that she has seen so many, her mood is finally hard to calm down.

Looking at the noble boy in white clothes standing by the stream, Chu Fengyu narrowed his eyes.

"Well, the scenery is pleasant and refreshing."

A voice like a clear spring overflowed the mouth of the boy in white, and he turned to look at the boy in red.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"I can bring whoever I want, no reason."

As he spoke, he also moved to the boy in white, leaned forward, and put his ear close to the boy in white.

"This seat just thinks this place is very suitable for us to take off our clothes." I still didn't forget to playfully exhale towards the cochlea.

How could Huang Qingyue bear such teasing, her face turned "shua", and she turned crimson.

"Chu Fengyu, don't go too far."

He glared coldly at the young man in red who was still smiling evilly, then turned and walked towards the forest.

After entering the forest, I saw the looming hut. The room was not big, but it was very neat and clean. It seemed that someone cleaned it often.

Turning around and waiting to go out, he saw that person also followed in.

"I won't embarrass the Seventh Prince here."

Leaning lazily against the bamboo door, Chu Fengyu lowered his eyebrows frivolously, his skin was white and his lips were red, and his phoenix eyes were also seductively closed.

"Chu Shizi's understanding of Beihuang may not be like the first time he came to Beihuang. He may have lived in Beihuang for many years."

The cold voice was slightly mocking, but also cold.

"What is the purpose of this throne, the Seventh Prince must have already guessed, besides you, this seat also needs Beihuang."

There is determination in Xie Mei, and there is also a trace of unfeeling and hatred.

Looking at the white-clothed boy's eyes became a little colder, but Chu Fengyu didn't want to continue talking.

Silence condensed between the two of them for a long time, and neither of them spoke.