Today I'm spoiled again

It took a long time for Feng Beihan to let him go. Wen Yu almost suffocated, feeling the bite buried in her neck tremblingly rejecting: "No!" Very firm.

Feng Beihan gave him a different feeling, but Wen Yu never wanted to sacrifice himself on the first day they met, he was still in such a coercive posture, but in terms of force value and power, he had no way to resist at all, so he was even more Fear.

He just felt that the person on his body took a deep sniff at his neck, and he did not move. He said in a hoarse voice: "From now on, be obedient, and I will have a way to make the emperor not touch you, and let you eat here." In the palace of the people, safe and sound."

Wen Yu was not frightened to the point of foolishness, and he could even turn his head a few times. There are many dangers in the palace, and someone may harm him at any time, and even though the system is dispensing medicine, it is not reliable. What if something goes wrong and the emperor finds out about pretending to be sick?

Wouldn't it be much better if the Prince Regent was there to help?Besides, this is a big goal. I had to find a way to get close to him, so that I could have the opportunity to feed him my blood on the night of the full moon.

...It's just trying to save someone, but it's so troublesome, tsk.

Wen Yu filtered the matter in his mind, then nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll be obedient." The voice was very small, and this appearance was really terribly obedient.

Feng Beihan was in a good mood after hearing this, and he lifted the quilt and lay down together with the person in his arms.

"Lord Regent..." Wen Yu thought he was about to do something, but heard Feng Beihan's voice: "Call me Li Yang..." He said, "Sleep, if you don't want to, I won't touch you. "

Feng Beihan, whose name is Liyang, was taken by his mother and concubine. If he hadn't been persecuted back then, Feng Beihan wouldn't have suffered from the cold poison.Lek, dripping blood as an oath, promises revenge.Yang, his mother and concubine only hoped that he would be as high as the scorching sun.

It's a pity that in the end, revenge was avenged, and he also stood above ten thousand people, but his life was getting shorter and shorter, and he couldn't change it after all...

Wen Yu was silent on the bed for a long time, and actually closed his eyes and fell asleep. He wasn't afraid of what Feng Beihan would do, mainly because he couldn't resist anyway. Besides, this is the powerful regent. If he really wanted to do something Do you need to lie to yourself first?

So this night, the emperor who was supposed to enter the bridal chamber was drunk and returned to his bedroom, while the regent slept in the new room all night with the queen in his arms...

At three o'clock on the second day, Wen Yu woke up. She saw that it was still dark outside the window with sleepy eyes. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again. Her arms like jade lotus root tightly wrapped around the waist of the person around her. Leaning on his chest, she slept very peacefully.

When he opened his eyes again, the people around him had already left. Wen Yu yawned and let others wash and wash. He didn't realize that the people who served him today were not the same group as last night, they were all replaced.

The servants were extremely respectful, as if Wen Yu was more honorable than the emperor. They were all from Feng Beihan. In their hearts, the queen had already been slept by the regent king, and now it belonged to the regent king...

Regardless of what others think, Wen Yu glanced at the breakfast after waking up, pondered for a while, and after taking a few bites, he said that he had no appetite and asked people to withdraw, and he must not eat too much before pretending to be sick.

Although Feng Beihan said last night that there is a way to keep the emperor from touching him, what if something goes wrong?Anyway, feel safer on your own.

When Chen arrived, someone came to pay respects to Wen Yu. He is now a queen anyway, and everyone in the harem must come to pay respects, whether they want to test his depth or watch the excitement.

After tossing until noon, Wen Yu was physically and mentally exhausted, and the clever maid next to him said that two imperial concubines did not come to pay their respects, maybe they wanted to show him off.

Wen Yu didn't care at all, it didn't matter if he got off the horse or something, anyway, he couldn't remember the face of so many women.

When it finally arrived at noon, Wen Yu almost drooled when he saw the dishes on the table, but his rationality prevailed over his appetite, so he pretended that he couldn't eat enough to make people take away the food again.

Those who were served again saw it in their eyes.

He was so hungry that he couldn't sleep even after taking a nap. Wen Yu walked to a carved jade mirror and stopped again. He had seen his face before. Yes, this face is very similar to his original one.

When he possessed Sinan in the last world, he found that Sinan and himself looked much worse than himself, and this world was suddenly very glamorous. Why did the two people possessed by such a coincidence resemble him so much?

He knows that being beautiful is not a crime, but with An Le's face, it is very easy to attract people to commit crimes. Wen Yu's facial features are very delicate and attractive. In a sense, they are not inferior to An Le now, but An Le's beauty is too sharp. Sharp, but Wen Yu has a mild sense of gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Even if people feel that they are completely two extremes, it can't hide that they look alike, it doesn't matter if they are in one world, they are similar in both worlds, and Wen Yu doesn't believe it.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Beihan came to him at some point, lowered his body and wrapped Wen Yu in his arms, and looked at the two people reflected in the jade mirror together.

Wen Yu stared blankly at the picture in the mirror, it was a perfect match, and only Feng Beihan's imposing manner and appearance could match An Le's face.

"I wonder why I look so good-looking." Wen Yu replied.

Feng Beihan laughed lowly, and continued to stare at Wen Yu's eyes through the mirror: "Then do I look good?"

Wen Yu was silent for a moment, and said reluctantly, "It looks good." The voice was very small, but she didn't lie.

Humans are visual creatures, and the word "pleasing to the eye" is not for nothing. With Feng Beihan's face, Wen Yu couldn't get hard on him, and even wanted to tease him if possible.

After all, there are not many people who suit his taste...

"Why don't you eat?" Feng Beihan suddenly changed the subject, but his eyes did not change.

Wen Yu thought for a while, but was still ready to tell the truth: "Be a little weaker, so I can pretend to be sick..." Intuition told Wen Yu that he couldn't fool the person in front of him.

Feng Beihan lowered his eyebrows and understood everything with just one sentence.

"Didn't I tell you that with me around, the emperor can't touch you?"

He didn't seem very happy to hear his tone.

Of course Wen Yu remembered this, but he couldn't put his own safety on Feng Beihan... Now that he couldn't say this, he knew he was wrong, so he didn't say anything.

Feng Beihan stretched out his hand to break his face, making Wen Yu look at himself in the mirror, and kissed him without saying a word.

Wen Yu: "..." I was a little annoyed, taking advantage of any disagreement!

But... Don't say it, it's really comfortable to kiss...

Not far away, someone brought in food one after another, but they automatically blocked the movement here, and didn't dare to look over at all.

After Feng Beihan kissed enough, he walked towards the dining table with Wen Yu in his arms. Wen Yu was dazed by the kiss, unconsciously licking his mouth, his eyes flickered again and again, the kiss seemed to be really comfortable, he stared at Feng Beihan's lips had a cool and icy taste, but it gave people a rare experience...