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Chapter 70 Dreaming of Princess Qin

Miss Third learned that Feng Liu was seriously ill only two days later.

At night, it was drizzling in the sky. The third lady was having dinner, and saw A Niang Ji hurried over: Girl, the old man came to report that something big happened in Ludi Palace...

What? Ji Aniang whispered to the third lady.

Ah! She is so beautiful.

He hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks and rushed to Biyu Pavilion to find Mr. Phoenix.

The rain in summer is always crazy and violent. When the Phoenix Master saw the third lady running towards him, he felt very distressed.

The water droplets drip, but she didn't bother to wipe the water stains and asked: Young Master, is it true that Mr. Feng Liu is seriously ill?

Phoenix pursed her thin lips, silent, and just handed her a dry handkerchief.

The third lady threw the veil and said anxiously: Did you ask me, didn’t you hear it?

Phoenix Lingli's palm wind closed the door with a "splash" and leaned forward. He held the third lady's waist with both hands and dragged her into his arms.

Let go, you are bold...

The phoenix's hot lips covered her... The third lady's petite body was so entangled by him that she could not escape for a moment.

I like you...Don't bother, dumplings...

Bastard, I'm married... Well, the phoenix's thin lips are hot, and his whole body is trembling.

I don't like you...really...uh.

Phoenix blocked her words,... Do you like him? His eyes were cold.

Who, I don’t know what you said... Let me go!

You really don't feel anything about me?

No, I don't like you... I, the third lady, kicked the Phoenix with one kick.

The Phoenix did not hide, and the kick hit his lower body hard. He squatted down in pain, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

You fool, why don’t you hide? The third lady is anxious and angry.

Fair, I kiss you, you kick... I deserve it.

In addition, Tangyuan, don’t do anything wrong. Fengliu is seriously ill, and her adoptive father seems to be unsure... Today, I’ll go and invite my master.

The phoenix slowly stood up, his eyes darkened.

Don't come over... I will kill you if I move around again! Phoenix shook his head...

If you don't believe me, I will kill you?...I will really kill you! The third lady swung her palms with her hands and looked at her with glaring eyes.

Seeing her face as big as a palm, she was flushed red, Phoenix stopped:

No, you won't, you reacted when I kissed you just now...you were trembling!

Phoenix glanced at the third lady with a bad smile in her eyes.

You bastard, the third lady slapped him on the stunning cheek. Suddenly, five deep fingerprints appeared on Phoenix's white face.

Now, touching the male man, the Phoenix rushed to the third lady. She pressed her under her body and kissed her like raindrops on her forehead, neck and neck.

The third lady struggled desperately, and she was almost suffocating, and this guy didn't stop.

And Phoenix, he felt a heat flow surging in his body, like a tide...

Dongdong! Hello, second young master, open the door, open the door! Someone outside the house slammed the door.

The Phoenix glanced sideways and stood up unwillingly. He stroked his messy hair, his clothes, and his temples were already sweating.

The third lady quickly got up and pushed her over to him with a palm...

Bastard, scum... Before he finished speaking, he saw the phoenix whispering casually, the door of the room closed... Be obedient, wait for me to come back. His gentle voice came from outside.

The third lady was so shocked that this bastard... was about to break out.

But I saw a note in the crack of the door: When I come back, Feng Liu's illness is strange, Lu Di Palace, Shangguan Qing has abnormal movements.

What does this mean? Shangguan Qing is moving abnormally. Who is Phoenix?

The third lady held the note and gradually calmed her anger. She sat in the room with a lot of thoughts.

Shangguan Qing, that crazy deposed emperor... almost believed him at the beginning!

Alas... The third lady regrets her and tears flow. It's true that people should not behave like a person.

Devil, don't let me catch you! Miss Third clenched her hands.

You actually threw yourself under the Ludi Palace and made a strange move? Are you really not aware of life or death and want to seize the Northern Tang Dynasty?

Master, where have you been? What should I do? Master... Master Phoenix has been there for a long time but has not come back.

It was already late at night, and the third lady leaned on the couch and went to sleep in a daze.

...

In Yuexiang Palace in Lu Di Thirteen Palaces, Feng Liu is still in a coma.

...In my dream, in a big garden, the crape myrtle blooms enchantingly and charmingly. A beautiful woman sat on the swing stand in the flower tent.

A long ice-blue dress made her look particularly elegant. The skirt was outlined with golden threads and the silver-white brocade belt made her perfect willow waist.

Her skin is like cream, her eyebrows are as light as smoke. Her bright eyes are white and her teeth are bright, and her red lips are not touched but red. There is a slight distantness between her eyebrows, as cold as jade.

Feng Liu walked across the lawn and walked towards the beautiful woman who seemed familiar, cold and graceful.

What's going on? Her appearance is unclear... Feng Liu wants to get closer.

At this time, the sunlight hid in the clouds.

On the quiet lawn, she danced barefoot, her skirt fluttered, and her fragrant hair brushed across Feng Liu's cheeks... Oh, itchy, it slipped through his fingers... Oh, I can't hold it.

Come, come here... The woman turned against the coldness she had just now. She covered her red lips shyly and giggled: Husband, come, come and catch me... If you catch me, I will kiss you.

Grizzly... She was laughing and jumping on the lawn of the garden like a child.

Husband? What are you calling me? Feng Liu's mind is a little confused.

Who are you? Why do you call my husband?

The woman turned around and disappeared behind the swing frame under the crape myrtle flower.

Hey, beauty...come back, beauty...Feng Liu wanders around the garden, it seems like she has been here, flowers, plants, trees, and paths are secluded.

There is also a pool of green lake water. The lotus leaves in the center of the lake are dense and green, and the buds that are about to bloom have stretched their necks and stood gracefully.

Suddenly, the situation changed, and the luxurious carriage ran on the official road. Drive! The handlebars waved the whip and shouted, and the horse's hooves sagged quickly... tick, tick.

The dust was flying, and the yellow sand was accumulating more and more, and the fifty meters ahead was blurred.

Feng Liu unveiled the curtain and looked at the dusty carriage behind the bustling carriage. The yellow sandy official road suddenly appeared in the dark, and they were pressing towards him.

The driver who drove the carriage looked back and showed a strange face: Hehe, Prince, they have been waiting for you for a long time!... Ah! The curtain of the car was torn and a handful of medicine powder was sprinkled. The eyes turned black and I knew nothing.

He felt the carriage falling, as if he had fallen from a cliff to the bottom of the valley. He seemed to be soaked in the bone-breathing water, and as if he was placed flat on a platform, with the cold wind blew.

Gradually, his consciousness became far and near, like a wisp of soul floating away... to a familiar mansion.

Inside the green tiles on the high walls, green grass is clustered with green grass, a man and a woman are lying on the swing under the crape myrtle flowers. The man is elegant and handsome, and the woman is delicate and charming.

Prince, Qin'er's stomach moved again, and he kicked Qin'er again... Oh, listen, kicked again... He was so happy that he kept on.

Well, let me listen, this kid is so naughty.

I saw his stunning cheeks pressing against his pregnant belly... The picture was so sweet that it was dozens of times more sweet than the honey on the tip of his tongue. Grizzly... The leisurely afternoon was frozen in that moment of that year and that month.

Princess, this is the imperial chef sent by the Imperial Concubine, which is specially made for you to nourish and nourish the baby. The heat is right, and the servant will serve the master to take it. A maid in green obediently carries a moon-white jade bowl.

Green bud, let me come, a happy smile ripples on his delicate lips.

Spoon after spoon, the quiet and happy time ended with the maid's departure.

Feng Liu raised her eyes, and her back was passing through a vermilion gate that was built by the Chang'an Palace.

Feng Liu was shocked, King Chang'an? Who is the King Chang'an?

(To be continued) Original by Yu Renyan
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