[Quick Transmigration] is coming!

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Gengzi month Xinmao day, it is advisable to marry, get a lottery, go to office, and get money...

The weather was extremely cold that day, and it had snowed for most of the night the night before. Before dawn, the servants got up to clean the courtyard and shovel the snow.

Feng Zhen got up according to the auspicious time, and under the service of many servants, he put on layers of red and black dresses, his long hair was tied high with a red ribbon, and he wore a black jade crown.

He always liked to wear robes of deep colors, and he was rarely dressed so brightly. After wearing them, his whole body was completely new, heroic and handsome.

Along the way, many servant boys stared straight at him.

Going out and stepping on the horse, accompanied by the joy of Chuichuidada, went to Shouwang Mansion to greet the relatives.

Arriving at Shouwang's mansion, according to Xi Niang's series of requirements, Fengzhen went all the way to Shouwang.

King Shou wore the same red and black dress as him, and with just one glance, the corners of Feng Zhen's slightly raised lips fell uncontrollably.

Damn this kid's skin has turned so dark!

This is not a big summer, how did he do it? !

Qi Yang looked cold, glanced at Feng Zhen coldly, and stopped paying attention to him.

He hugged Qi Yang onto the steed all the way, Feng Zhen didn't blush or breathe, but the dark face of the man in his arms turned darker, with red in the black, not to mention how honest and simple.

The two went to the Zhenxi Prince's Mansion awkwardly, and paid homage to the Heaven and Earth Hall.

When bowing to each other, Qi Yanggui had a lot of eyes, pretending to be reserved, and bent slightly, as if Feng Zhen bowed deeply to him.

Feng Zhen sneered at him, and when he glanced at him lightly, he immediately felt itchy in the back of his teeth, and wanted to take a bite out of this pouch!

Both of them are twins, and there are no female relatives in the mansion, so the trouble in the bridal chamber is saved, and the two greet and drink with the guests together until the middle of the month.

Back in the new house, Qi Yangdong didn't want to move, he spread his limbs wide open on the couch and let the servants spread his hair for him.

Feng Zhen entered the door and saw that the servant looked white and tender under Qi Yang's comparison, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times on purpose.

Sure enough, Qi Yang asked the servant boy to retreat.

Feng Zhen walked to the screen and took off his clothes slowly. When he changed into a set of loose pajamas and went out, he found that Qi Yang was still wearing that thick and hard dress.

Can't help but scoff at him, "If you still wear this clothes, you are not allowed to go to my bed."

Qi Yang's face was dark and majestic, the expression on that face under the candlelight was hard to distinguish at all, Feng Zhen frowned irritably.

He stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yang's collar with both hands, and then peeled it off, revealing a dark neck.

Seeing that Qi Yang's eyes were moist, it seemed that there was some expectation.

Feng Zhen couldn't help teasing him, and said, "The body is so dark? It's really disgusting."

After saying that, he got up from above him and was about to go to bed.

But Qi Yang turned over suddenly and suppressed him.

Qi Yang's arms rested on both sides of Fengzhen, his eyes were about to shoot fire, and he felt a little wronged, "You don't have anything to say to me?"

Finally able to open a real meat, Feng Zhen stared at his dark neckline a little distracted, and said perfunctorily, "What did you say?"

"you!"

Qi Yang's energetic puppy eyes became hazy, and Feng Zhen felt his heart twitch a little.

Stretch out your hand to hold the back of Qi Yang's neck and press it hard towards yourself... The tip of his tongue can't wait to explore the delicious food.

The moment his lips and tongue met, Feng Zhen felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, every pore was greatly opened, and he was sweating profusely.

Qi Yang struggled and wanted to say something, but was clamped tightly, and after a while, he fell into the opponent's rhythm and lost himself.

The obstructive dress was dexterously peeled off by fingers, revealing the smooth and delicate body inside like a white egg...

……and many more!

Feng Zhen, who was buried in the other's nipple and licked, suddenly raised his head.

Qi Yang was full of love, and raised his slender waist with a little dissatisfaction, but he didn't wait for the expected teasing, but a sharp pain.

"Well……"

He clutched his painful, numb and itchy left chest and woke up.

With a dark face, Feng Zhen said coldly, "Go and get my face and neck back!"

Qi Yang was depressed and puffed out his chest, "After we're done..."

Feng Zhen motioned him to look at his crotch, which was held up high, and he propped up Lao Gao's tent like an iron pestle, and then said, "I'm more anxious than you, hurry up!"

He didn't want to talk to such a strange figure with black head and white body, he just wanted to think about the scene where he was shaking there, and the two-color body below was shaking, and he felt very disappointed.

Qi Yang still wanted to procrastinate, but it could be seen that Feng Zhen's face was too long, and there was a tendency to disappear there, so he had to get up and put on his clothes, and called a servant to wash his face.

After washing off the paint on his face and neck, Qi Yang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

He is a young man full of vigor, revered as the king of longevity, and he was able to justifiably have sex with his sweetheart at the age of 27.

If it weren't for being really depressed and sad, she would not have come up with such a trick, which can give the other party a blow at the wedding without ruining the wedding.

He was quite proud of seeing Feng Zhen's wide-eyed surprise.

Just to add to his troubles.

In the end, this trick still got in the way of myself.

Qi Yang had already half-lyed on the bed after washing Fengzhen. The candlelight finally stopped walking through the layers of curtains. The whole semi-enclosed canopy bed was very dim, and a tall and powerful figure could be vaguely seen.

Qi Yang touched the edge of the bed and got hooked by someone's foot suddenly, and fell down all over.

He wanted to get up in a daze, but was pressed by a very hot palm, and then he felt his buttocks cool down, and his pajama pants were taken off under his buttocks, and he woke up with a jerk.

"How..."

Just as he was about to ask, he heard a crisp sound, and at the same time his butt hurt!

He jerked violently, realizing that he had been beaten, and struggled quickly.

The hot body pressed against his cool body, it was very tight, he stopped struggling, sighed comfortably, and then heard the hoarse voice say in his ear, "Oh, I have wanted to deal with you like this for a long time! "

Then Qi Yang was cleaned up one, two, three, four times just like this. During this period, he tried many times to turn around, but he was suppressed.

He has been doing it all the time, his whole body is weak, and his thighs are sore and weak.

After it was over, he glanced at the window in a daze, and realized that the sky was already dimly bright.

With a bit of regret in my heart that I used one posture overnight, I fell asleep drowsily.

When Qi Yang woke up, it was almost dusk in the afternoon,

It seemed that he was the only one in the quiet room. He was a little worried that the villain Gan Monan had taken the opportunity to find Fengzhen, so he sat up suddenly and shouted, "Come on!"

The heavy curtains were parted by a hand with sharp knuckles, and Feng Zhen's handsome figure appeared against the light in front of him.

Qi Yang was elated, but deliberately put on a straight face and said arrogantly, "Serve me to change my clothes."

Feng Zhen swept the two spots on his red chest, and said casually, "What clothes are you wearing? That's it."

"What kind?" Qi Yang's heart was pounding.

Feng Zhen overwhelmed him, touched his lower body with his fingers, and scoffed, "What a little slut..."

He bit Qi Yang's ear, hot breath sprinkled on the side of his face, and murmured vaguely, "It will be fine so soon..."

Hu Tianhudi and Qi Yang were spoiled by the red waves for three days, and they went to the palace to thank each other.

Encouraged by the emperor, Feng Zhen and the two walked back.

After leaving the palace gate, Feng Zhen and Qi Yang rode horses together, letting the horses trample and walk slowly along the way.

Qi Yang, an older young man who hated marrying, finally had sex in the past few days. He was very enthusiastic about it and had a spirit of research.

He had a serious face and kept his eyes fixed. He had already rehearsed the scene of the two riding horses together three or four times in his mind.

His good mood came to an abrupt end when he met Gan Monan on the road.

What made him even more angry was that his newly released husband actually asked him to go back by himself first, but had something to discuss with Gan Monan.

"Seal the town."

This was the first time Qi Yang called Feng Zhen by his name, which made him frown slightly, and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Qi Yang suppressed his smile, with a solemn expression, he took a deep look at Feng Zhen, and said, "It's nothing, just to remind you, don't forget who I am."

His face had never appeared in front of Feng Zhen before, Feng Zhen raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"

"I am your wife."

"Besides, I'm still King Shou, and my surname is Qi."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yang shook the reins with his hands, and drove the horse one step ahead. When passing Ganmonan, he glanced sideways and passed him.

Watching the other party's straight back on horseback until the corner disappeared, Feng Zhen looked away.

Went to the restaurant with Gan Monan, asked for a private box, and ordered a table of noodles.

Seeing the two of them riding side by side, Gan Monan felt sore in his heart, and it was Fengzhen's honest words to King Shou later that comforted him a little.

After drinking for a while, Feng Zhen explained his purpose.

Hearing that the other party asked him to lead troops to clear up several places, Gan Monan showed a puzzled expression.

He just wanted to find out what Fengzhen meant, but was blocked by the other party's words.

"Brother Gan doesn't have to do it," Feng Zhen said with a sarcasm, "You and I will just go back to the road and return to the bridge as before."

Gan Monan's face darkened.

The other party didn't even want to coax him with good words, he was forcing himself to make a choice.

Obey him, or leave him.

……

How Gan Monan will choose to seal the town is clear in his heart, even if there is a small probability that Gan Monan chooses to stay away, he still has plenty of means to make him act according to his instructions.

It's just that he didn't bother to bother if he could keep it simple.

To deal with this person, just hanging him is enough.

At first, when Gan Monan thought he was a man, he liked him in his heart, even though he couldn't help flattering him sometimes, but after returning to reason, he made a gesture of deliberately alienating him.

After learning that he was a twin, the whole person posted up again, and the love saint swore an oath, scratching his heart and lungs to conquer him.

The best thing is what you can't get, just look at his treatment of Yu Miyou, you can know that if such a person gets his hands, this person doesn't know how to cherish it.

After Feng Zhen left the restaurant, he went to the dark prison.

I did experiments inside until it was almost dark, and then I remembered to go home.

When we returned to the palace, it was already late, and lanterns were lit inside and outside the palace.

He went to the front yard first, flipped through the mansion newspaper delivered today, read the book for a while, and then walked slowly towards the back yard under the reminder of the housekeeper.

"His Highness has stayed in the bedroom since he came back and never went out," the butler said, looking at Feng Zhen's expression, "I haven't eaten dinner either."

Since there are only two masters in the palace, a large courtyard closest to the front yard was chosen as the sleeping yard in the back yard.

As soon as the courtyard door was opened, the sound of an arrow breaking through the wind was heard.

Feng Zhen slapped the feather arrow away with his palm, and said to the steward and the servants, "You don't need to wait on me, go down."

Not to mention the servants looked at each other and withdrew.

Feathered arrows shot straight at Feng Zhen's face one after another, Feng Zhen smiled lightly, and moved forward while forcing it away with his palm.

Walking to the door of the cave, the feather arrow disappeared, and the owner of the feather arrow attacked awe-inspiringly with a long sword in hand.

Feng Zhen controlled his own strength, instead of going through dozens of rounds, until the opponent was out of breath, he didn't even touch a corner of Feng Zhen.

Qi Yang was so angry that he threw the long sword to the ground, "You are bullying too much, stop hitting!"

Feng Zhen was amazed, he called him a bully even though he let him go, so he asked, "Are you talking about how I bullied you?"

Qi Yang raised his chin high and folded his arms.

In Feng Zhen's eyes, this little picture is so arrogant, "You deliberately put water on me but didn't let me win, and deliberately drained my energy, how can you not be bullying?"

Feng Zhen wanted to bully him even more.

As early as that moment when he called his name and reminded him not to forget his identity, he wanted to give a solid fuck and bullied him to the point of death.