Feng Ninghua overturned the palace wall for nearly two months in a row, and Feng Ningxin didn't sleep once in two months.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Ninghua loves Feng Jun very much, and the husband and wife are deeply affectionate.

Feng Ningxin, the prince, is too indulgent and doesn't know how to restrain himself.

That's right, Feng Ningxin couldn't sleep at night for two months in a row, so she could only spend more than two hours during the day to catch up on sleep.Could it be that his eyes are dull, his eyes are bruised, his whole body is listless, and he is always yawning listlessly.Isn't it the performance of excessive indulgence!

Seeing Feng Ningxin's state, many people told her to restrain herself, but Feng Ningxin was suffering and couldn't tell!

She doesn't want to do this either!

But, what can I do!

Who let her elder sister, the Empress of Fengyu Kingdom, be kicked out of the palace by her master, so she can only sacrifice half of her own bed to her elder sister, she can't let her elder sister sleep on the floor!

Seeing Feng Ningxin's appearance, Feng Ninghua felt a little distressed.After all, she is the same father and the same mother, and she is also a direct sister who was brought up by herself, how could she be indifferent to her like this.Although the culprit who caused her sister to become like this was herself, she didn't have to do it as a last resort.

Fortunately, the court has been cleared away, and the harem's servants have also been dealt with. Now she can sleep with other servants, and she won't be driven out of the palace by her master's eyes, which eventually leads to her own death. There is nowhere to go, but to share the bed with my sister.

Seeing that Empress Feng Ninghua finally stopped staying in Fengwu Palace, Ling Mo's face that had been gloomy for two months finally looked better.

Although he would always restrain his expression when facing Yu Qingchen, but as his partner and lover, how could Yu Qingchen not be able to see the unhappiness.

Therefore, he allowed Ling Mo to squeeze his apprentice Feng Ninghua to the ground to play on the floor, and even slipped out of the palace to find a place to sleep.

During this period, not only did he not stop him, but he even secretly supported Ling Mo, otherwise Feng Ninghua would not be able to obediently obey.

That night, Ling Mo still stayed in Yu Qingchen's Fengwu Palace, and Yu Qingchen didn't drive him away, allowing him to treat his own Fengwu Palace as his palace.

"Chen, don't you like the queen?" Lingmo looked at Yu Qingchen who was sitting by the window, drinking by himself, and suddenly asked something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time by accident, and asked so easily.

"Oh? How can you see that?" Yu Qingchen held up his wine glass, facing the moonlight outside the window, the soft curvature of the corner of his mouth added a touch of hazy beauty to him.

"I'm not stupid. I can feel that there is no ambiguity between you and the queen, and she even has a little awe of you." Lingmo clenched his palms, nervously waiting for Yu Qingchen's answer.

"You think I don't like her, so who would I like? You?" Yu Qingchen drank the sake in his glass, and glanced at Lingmo with a thin trace of steam in his eyes.

Looking at Yu Qingchen like this, Ling Mo only felt his mouth was parched and his heart was beating like a drum.I can't wait to rush over now, put this beauty under my body and do whatever I want.

But fortunately, he was still a little awake, and the pain in his palm bought back what little sanity he had left.

"Chen, I like you, and you like me too, okay?" Ling Mo slowly approached Yu Qingchen, and couldn't help but touch Yu Qingchen's white hands with both hands, and the trend was getting higher and higher. intention.

Lingmo's warm breath sprayed on Yu Qingchen's cheeks, and his body slowly moved closer and closer until he sat in Yu Qingchen's arms. Intensified.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Yu Qingchen's slightly hoarse voice from drinking rang in Lingmo's ear, coupled with his indulgent look, Lingmo was even more unwilling to miss this opportunity.

"I want you!" Ling Mo blurted out his inner thoughts without any scruples.

"Okay! As you wish!" Yu Qingchen chuckled, walked towards the large and soft bed with Ling Mo in his arms.

When the night wind blows, the moon avoids the clouds.

One night of hibiscus and spring night, the two love each other and live together in this life.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Qingchen got up first and dealt with his affairs as a national teacher, and then there were some things that Feng Jun needed to deal with.

After he dealt with all this, he reckoned that Lingmo would probably wake up, because of the special nature of this world, even if Lingmo was Cheng Huan, he wouldn't feel much discomfort.

After all, whoever made it possible for men in this world to have children, even if two men are together, it is possible to have children.

Therefore, in this world, the two parties who get married may be male, male, female, female, and it does not affect the conception of children between them.

So in this world, although the mainstream is still men and women, and women and men get married more often, there are also men and women, and women and women get married.

"Come here, let's pass on the meal." After Yu Qingchen finished speaking, he put down the pen in his hand, turned around and entered the bedroom.

"Are you awake? Don't you want to wake up yet?" Yu Qingchen found Ling Mo who was pretending to be asleep as soon as he entered. He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to kiss Ling Mo's lips.

Lingmo felt Yu Qingchen's approach, and he felt Yu Qingchen's kiss on his lips as soon as he opened his eyes.

He stretched out his arms around Yu Qingchen's neck, and pulled him to exchange a long, fiery deep kiss.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that he reluctantly let go of some of his arms.

"Okay, get up, it's getting late. If you are still tired, wait until you have breakfast before going to bed, otherwise it will be bad for your stomach." Yu Qingchen looked at Lingmo indulgently, took the clothes aside and put them on the head of the bed.

"En." Ling Mo calmed down his breathing and heartbeat, then nodded, and got up from the bed.

After getting dressed, Lingmo finished washing under Yu Qingchen's gaze. He sat in front of the dressing table, spread out his somewhat messy and knotted long hair, took a Moyu comb, and slowly combed the long hair. send.

Suddenly, his hand was empty, and the black jade comb that he was holding in his hand had already fallen into Yu Qingchen's palm.

The fair and slender hands held a priceless black jade comb, but at first glance, no one would pay attention to the comb, instead they would be attracted by the pair of white and slender hands.

Yu Qingchen held a comb in one hand, and gathered Lingmo's long hair from his chest to his back with the other hand, and then took the comb to comb his somewhat knotted long hair bit by bit. No impatience either.

Looking at Yu Qingchen's transfer in the mirror, Ling Mo only felt that his heart was full of Yu Qingchen, and he felt that he could never let Yu Qingchen go.

"Okay." Yu Qingchen combed Ling Mo's long hair smoothly, and then took a jasper and green bamboo hairpin to help him fix his long hair. After a careful look, he found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he put down the ink. Yucomb said with a smile.

Hearing Yu Qingchen's voice, Ling Mo couldn't help standing up, turned around and hugged him fiercely.

"From now on, you can only tie my hair! You can only want me! Do you hear me!"

"I heard it!" Yu Qingchen hugged Ling Mo, who was strangled by her backache, and replied seriously.

Since that day, the two of them have become even more clingy, coke inseparable from Meng, Meng Buke from coke, good dog food.

In order not to be abused by fancy dogs every day, Feng Ninghua forcibly stuffed dog food, and insisted on gathering the power of the court two years ahead of schedule.

"Disciple thanks master!" On this day, after Feng Ninghua dismissed all the maids and attendants, she just knelt down in front of Lingmo and Yu Qingchen.

In the past two years, although Lingmo had speculated about the relationship between Yu Qingchen and Feng Ninghua, he never thought that Yu Qingchen would be Feng Ninghua's master.

After all, Yu Qingchen is only a few years older than Feng Ninghua, not to mention that he is still the national teacher of Fengyu Kingdom, how can he have time to teach Feng Ninghua?

Therefore, when Feng Ninghua knelt down in front of Yu Qingchen, Ling Mo was actually a little confused. After all, even if he was really a master, he never thought that as Feng Yu's queen, he could be willing to face her. A man kneels down.

"Get up. Now that your court has been stabilized, I should leave too. I called you my master for so many years. Before I leave, I will give you a big gift." After finishing speaking, Yu Qingchen will He took out his own seal and handed it to Feng Ninghua.

"This is part of the power I have accumulated during the years of becoming a national teacher, and I will give it to you now." After Yu Qingchen finished speaking, he took Ling Mo's hand and left from the secret passage of Fengwu Palace up.

Looking at the backs of Yu Qingchen and Ling Mo leaving, Feng Ninghua felt her nose a little sore.

She still remembers the first time she met Master when she was seven years old.

At that time, she was still young, and her father left early, leaving only a younger sister who was under one year old, and her mother, the emperor, was busy with government affairs and had no time to take care of them.

Under such negligence, it is inevitable that the maids and servants in the palace will not pay attention to them, and her other brothers and sisters will naturally bully them. If she hadn't met Yu Qingchen, she might not have survived the death of her mother, let alone Was pushed to the throne.

It can be said that if it weren't for Yu Qingchen, there would be her Feng Ninghua, and if she died, her younger sister would naturally not be able to survive in this deep palace compound.

Therefore, Yu Qingchen is not only her master, but also the savior of her and her sister, so she can't tell what kind of feelings she has for Yu Qingchen.

But she knew that love was not included in these feelings.

The person she loves from the bottom of her heart can never be with her. All she wants is to guard her and protect her for the rest of her life, and that is enough.

"Feng Ying, go to Ning Jun's place tonight." Feng Ninghua sat on the bed with a sullen face, she was the only one in the empty Fengwu Palace.

"Yes!" An indistinct answer came from nowhere, and then the entire hall returned to silence.

After a long time, after Feng Ninghua came out of Fengwu Palace, she arranged for people to disguise themselves as Yu Qingchen and Lingmo, and then arranged for them to die of illness one after another in less than two months.

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