Mr. Xiang, don't be obedient!

"Your Majesty, long live long live long live."

The thunderous voice echoed in Feng Zishan's ears, and there was a crowd of kneeling people in front of her.

This scene is not the first time I have seen it.Glancing at Feng Sichen beside him, he was about to kneel down to salute but was forcibly stopped by the latter.

"Flat body."

Feng Sichen said coldly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The majesty and majesty of the empress have all been seen by all the ministers, and they are ruthless and ruthless. Therefore, everyone turned a blind eye to the empress's different treatment of the empress.How should I put it, if there is no accident, the prince will be the next empress, who would be so idiotic to go up and rub their faces? In other words, judging from the attitude of the empress to the prince, the three emperors have little hope.Could it be to divert attention, what on earth is the empress thinking?

Feng Sichen took Feng Zishan's hand, but did not let go, but entered the imperial tomb under the guard's opening.

Because the advance troops were stationed three months ago, the security issue is absolutely guaranteed.

It can be said that the current imperial mausoleum is heavily guarded, and not just anyone can enter.

In the inner palace of the imperial mausoleum, no officials are allowed to enter without the summoning of the empress.

The outer palace of the imperial mausoleum is temporarily used for the rest of the ministers. As for the empress’s Imperial Forest Army, it guards the inner palace, and other soldiers are stationed in a temporary barracks not far from the imperial mausoleum. safety.

To be honest, Feng Sichen really doesn't like such troublesome things.

If praying to God and worshiping Buddha was useful, there would not be so many poor people in the world.

However, as an empress, she cannot refuse the rules left by her ancestors.

Even if you question in your heart whether its existence is reasonable.

Feng Zishan was dragged into her bedroom by the tough Feng Sichen, Her Royal Highness felt a little panic about Feng Sichen's actions.

I have never seen a female empress with such a true temperament, regardless of the occasion, she is not even afraid of other people's gossip and prying eyes, just like that, she acts presumptuously towards herself.

The current Feng Sichen is very wrong.

"Ma'am, stay here with me today." It's not a soliciting tone, but a resolute one, not allowing you to say 'no'.

Feng Zishan's face froze, as if she had a premonition of what would happen in the future, and she was obviously resisting, "The mother emperor wants to fast and take a bath, so I will not bother you." She is not an idiot, if Feng Sichen wants to keep her, what can she do? why things?

"As a concubine, it will be your turn to preside over the sacrifice to the imperial tomb one day. Shouldn't the concubine learn it first?"

If what she said before made Feng Zishan feel cold in her heart, then what she said undoubtedly shocked her so much that she couldn't believe it.

Does Feng Sichen mean that between the third child and herself, she still chose me?

Hand over the Datong into your own hands.

It can be said that Feng Sichen's simple sentence strangled Feng Zishan's throat, making her unable to refuse anymore.

In other words, it was never rejected from the beginning.

"It's not proper for a subject to sleep with the queen mother." Feng Zishan was so entangled in her heart that she was unwilling to give up this opportunity at her fingertips, but she didn't want to be oppressed by the empress again.

Feng Sichen's personality, no one knows better than himself.

When she said this, it meant that she already had a choice.

If it had been a few months earlier, perhaps Feng Zishan would have been overjoyed, but now, she really doesn't know what to do if she is riding a tiger.

Maybe, deep down in her heart, even though she didn't want to admit it, her heart told herself that she didn't want to be hurt by both sides with Feng Sichen.

"No matter how impolite things we have done, are you right, ma'am?"

Feng Sichen put his hand on Feng Zishan's cheek, eye to eye, and said lightly: "I have always been deviant. As for those irrelevant people, as long as they keep silent, it's fine, otherwise, stay in the world It's just causing trouble, it's better to send her back." The meaning is obvious, those talkative people can die.

Feng Zishan's pretty face flushed, she glanced over her head unnaturally, and said nothing.

"It's been a long journey, and I'm going to tell you that I want to take a bath, so they don't want to disturb my 'elegant mood'." Feng Sichen seemed to have thought of some scene, and said with a wicked smile, "Ma'am, wait for me to take a bath."

The word "serve" can be said to have a profound meaning.

If it were someone else, they would probably lament the deep love between the Empress and the Empress Dowager, but as the person involved, Feng Zishan only felt pressured, her heart beat violently, and an indescribable sense of humiliation welled up in her heart.

Yes, it has always been like this.

There has never been an equality between the two of them.

Especially after her first taste of love-aftermath.

That commanding tone, no matter how humiliating it sounds.

It is also because of this that he hates to the bottom of his heart and rejects all emotions about Feng Sichen.

They are both too proud, their bones are full of arrogance, which makes them unwilling to bow their heads to each other, and they can't even say a soft word.

One is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and the other is the future emperor.

They are not ordinary people.

They don't understand the way ordinary people get along with each other at all, and they don't bother to understand.

So, be sad.

It is obvious that they are right in front of them, and they have the closest contact, but the gap between the two is far away.

Smoke curled up in the bath, and the steaming heat made people feel restless for no reason.

It wasn't the first time that Feng Zishan had served Feng Sichen to take a bath, but this time she felt extremely complicated for some reason.

Seeing the luxurious clothes slowly falling off in front of him, he actually had an urge to pounce on them.

This has never happened before.

He has always resisted Feng Sichen's intimacy, and passively accepted her 'favor'.

But now, the urge to overwhelm Feng Sichen actually arises, and vent all the unspeakable pain, resentment, resentment and deep unwillingness in his heart to that person.

You said that I never wanted it, but have you ever thought about it, you have never treated me equally, how dare I have unreasonable thoughts about you?

But why did you tell me at this juncture?

That strong, repressed emotion gushes out like a flood, how can I be willing, how can I be cruel to you? !

"Ma'am, do you want to wait for me to take a bath in your clothes?"

Feng Sichen had already finished taking off his clothes, walked into the bath, turned around and said unhurriedly to Feng Zishan, "I don't mind, but I think it will be uncomfortable to wear when my clothes get wet. "

Feng Zishan felt that the issue of comfortable and uncomfortable clothes was not discussed now. Her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys must be broken, otherwise, how could she make such an unexpected move?

Feng Sichen stood on the edge of the bath, and the height of the water was more than half of her chest.

Snow-white and slender jade neck, smooth and delicate skin.If the shoulders are cut, the waist should be plain.The round shape is looming, and the water droplets slide down along the jade neck, which is seductive and seductive.

One is underwater and one is on the shore.

One raised his head and looked up, and the other lowered his head and looked down.

One is naked and one is clothed.

Feng Zishan's head hadn't recovered yet, but her body had already moved one step ahead.

Under Feng Sichen's puzzled gaze, he knelt on the edge of the bath.Then, he kissed the empress's lips passionately and urgently.

This is the first time that Feng Zishan kneels willingly, and it is also the first time that she actively kisses Feng Sichen.

This move undoubtedly surprised the empress, and it can even be said that she was at a loss.

Unprepared, as soon as the jaw was loosened, a small tongue took advantage of it and fell into a passive state.

In the previous Huan-ai, Feng Sichen had always been in the dominant position, but this time the situation was just the opposite, so she didn't know how to react at all.

When the Millennium Shou one day becomes the king, then congratulations to the one below, you are finished.

Because her experience is rich enough to let her know which point of the body is more sensitive, which point is more seductive to touch, which pose is more in-depth, and how to do it is more desire-immortal-desire-death.Because she has already practiced it herself.

When Wanniangong will become the Shoujun one day, then congratulations to the one above, you have won.

Being able to suppress a Wannian Gong under him, based on this alone, is beyond reproach.

That full sense of pride is not enough for outsiders.