Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 86

"Phoenix Empress and the First Empress have the grace to rebuild you, and I have the grace to give birth to you, have you forgotten too?" the emperor shouted excitedly, the wrinkles around his eyes became more and more obvious.

The young man lowered his eyes, clenched his fingertips, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Ling dare not forget."

"Okay, good boy, just remember." Emperor Master helped Bai Ling up and smiled lovingly, "Is mother being too harsh on you? Mother didn't mean it. Wouldn't it be good for you to be obedient earlier? Mother knows You want to save me and the eldest princess, but you are powerless."

After a pause, the emperor's teacher changed his subject and his eyes were ruthless, "As long as you manage to get rid of that bitch, you will be the master of the harem. At that time, you will release me and the eldest princess, and no one will dare to say a word. After that, I will talk to you again." With the plans of the eldest princess, she will surely make a comeback."

The emperor held Bai Ling's hand, and secretly stuffed a pack of medicine.

"If Lingruo harms his wife and master, he is disloyal." The corners of the young man's lips were tightly pursed, and his cold fingertips trembled slightly.

The imperial teacher was furious, "That bitch doesn't have you in her heart, she just uses you to stabilize the imperial power, and only uses you to contain the old department of the imperial teacher. What do you think you are? Besides me and the eldest princess, who else cares about you?"

Bai Ling suddenly raised her eyes to look at her, her snowy eyes were reddish with water vapor, her long eyelashes drooped like a fan, "My child understands that if you don't care about your mother, it is unfilial."

He took the medicine, his voice was hoarse, soft and shallow, "Ling has no choice..."

"Good boy, you are our all hope. You are only allowed to succeed and not fail. Do you understand?"

Bailing pinched the medicine bag, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her pale lips squeezed out a few words, "Baby, remember..."

Outside the cell, in the shadows.

[Host, what do you think the target will do? 】

"Eggy, you gossip."

[…] Golden Egg System [This is related to the mission of the host! 】

"No matter what choice he makes, it has nothing to do with me." An Ning pursed her lips, and walked out with very light steps.

An Ning didn't wait for Bai Ling, and went directly to Qiwu Palace.

Feng Qiwu was not there, the one standing in front of the door was a middle-aged man, dressed in green, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, if it weren't for the wrinkles around his eyes and white hair at the temples, he would be considered stunning.

He slightly bowed and saluted, with a low voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for Zhaoxue for the former emperor and dowager."

An Ning, "Are you Liuying?"

"Yes."

"He looks good, but unfortunately, even if he is 30 years younger, he still can't compare to my Qiwu." An Ning smiled, turned and left.

"I'm right here," Liuying stood up and asked, "Your Majesty won't ask?"

Liuying is still alive, but Empress Desheng thinks that he was killed by the three princesses; the original owner is obviously the daughter of a gangster, but Empress Desheng thinks it is the crystallization of Liuying, ah... the identity of the original owner is not wrong, the only mistake is her own arrival , and... Qiwu.

"There are always some things, there is no need to investigate the cause and effect, just trust a word." An Ning's smile deepened, "I believe that Qiwu will not harm me, even if it does, I will be happy."

Liuying: "Your Majesty, walk slowly, Lord Qiwufeng is in Jinghu Lake."

Jinghu Lake is not far from Qiwu Palace, An Ning walked there very quickly.

On the shore of the lake, the boy was lying sideways on the jade, looking lazy.

Her dark hair was flowing like clouds, her shoulders were slightly open, shimmering in the sun.

He supported his head with one hand, picked up a stone with the other and threw it into the lake, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his blue eyes stared at the ripples on the water for a long time.

The ripples dissipated and the lake was calm, so he threw another stone and repeated it endlessly.

An Ning picked up two big rocks casually, and threw them on the water beside the boy as if playing a prank.

With a splash, the water splashed all over the boy's face and body.

Feng Qiwu was not angry, nor did he look back, he just maintained his original posture.

An Ning sat beside him, wiped the water stains on his face, and teased, "Qiwu, you've lost your martial arts recently, why don't you hide when you're being bullied?"

"I know it's you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get close to me." The boy replied with a muffled voice, and his eyes still didn't fall on her.

An Ning leaned over, slowly climbed up the young man's legs, and crawled into his arms.

He raised his eyes, leaned closer, and asked with a smile, "Who made you angry? Shall I punish her?"

The young man still ignored her, An Ning's lips moved towards her, and he leaned back.

The place where Feng Qiwu was lying was very close to the water, and An Ning crawled over, almost half of her body fell into the water.

Seeing that someone was ignoring her again, An Ning groaned for a while, and deliberately rolled into the water.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu hugged her into his arms, pursed his lips and said, "The acting is very clumsy."

"Hehe, do you want to talk to me?" An Ning asked, wrapping her arms around his neck, and pressing her cherry lips against it.

The boy's pupils shrank, his blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and his beautiful lips were slightly parted, enveloping those attractive lips.

The kiss fell on the corner of her lips, and after tossing and lingering for a long time, she asked, "Why don't you let me see you?"

An Ning, "I'm afraid you feel sorry for me."

"Why is he accompanying you?" The young man tightened his arms around her waist and asked in a deep voice.

"He is the Queen of Phoenix, as it should be."

The boy lay down, let the girl cover him, his long eyelashes fluttered, and asked depressingly, "What about me?"

An Ning stretched out the tip of her tongue, licked his petal-like lips, smiled and curled her eyebrows, "You are my pet."

"Ah Jiu..." Feng Qiwu was like a fish out of water, greedily sucking the nectar from her lips, domineering and fierce.

The boy turned over and pressed down, and drove straight in, besieging the city and plundering the land, like being trapped in a swamp.

Feng Qiwu hugged her tightly, his blue eyes were full of tenderness, his warm lips parted, his hoarse voice slowly overflowed with heavy panting, "You are the love of my heart..."

That night.

The palace attendant came to report that Bai Ling, the queen of the phoenix, caught wind and cold after returning to her bedroom.

An Ning got up, kissed Feng Qiwu's lips, then put on her clothes and left Qiwu Palace.

After she left, Liuying stepped into the door and asked in a deep voice, "Qiwu, this is the empress you have assisted with all your heart? What do you think of you?" After a pause, he roared hoarsely, "You are Feng Yu's son , are you really willing to commit yourself to the enemy's daughter?"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Oh, I am willing to do it, what does it have to do with you!"

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Bai Ling didn't suffer from the wind and cold, An Ning knew it well, but she had to come for the final goodwill.

An Ning sat on the head of the bed and personally wiped the cold sweat off the boy's forehead.

After wiping his face, he began to wipe his hands again; he took off his clothes and wiped his body.

The snow-colored skin gradually turned red, and the place touched by her fingertips trembled even more, and the sound of breathing came out from the young man's pale lips.

An Ning covered him with a quilt, stroked his cool cheeks, and said guiltily, "I was negligent, you are weak, you shouldn't have gone to a place like a dungeon."

Bai Ling leaned over, put her arms around An Ning's waist, and rested her head on her lap.

The quilt slipped off, revealing his thin but delicate back, his skin was translucent white and cool.

An Ning caressed it up and could easily touch the bones, and couldn't help but sigh.

The young man's body trembled slightly, he quickly bit his lower lip to suppress the moan he was about to utter, and said softly, "It has nothing to do with Your Majesty, it's Ling's fault."

Between the nostrils, there is the fragrance of the girl he is infatuated with, as well as the smell of someone else, that person... is Feng Qiwu!
Bai Ling secretly clenched her fingertips...

(End of this chapter)