Feng Huali was holding the cloth in his hand and asked Su San with a worry, "Speaking of it, she is still Princess Yushan, what do you say about Prince Shan?"

"As soon as the prince got the news, he met the emperor and the two of them had been in the imperial study for half a day. Prince Shan came out and the emperor ordered Duo Yu'er to be punished. Finally, he confessed that it was Qin Fei instructed her to do this." Su San hesitated but still told the truth.

"What about Meng Changyue? Does she know about this?" Meng Changyue was probably attracted by Concubine Qin. Otherwise, how could she make a quick judgment at that time and sure that she was fine. Unless she knew that the assassin was Duo Yuer, and she also knew who sent the assassin.

Thinking of this, the cold light flashed in Feng Huali's eyes. He was such a woman who was so cruel to him.

"Is Meng Changyue awakened?"

"It's not yet..." Su San said and looked up at Concubine Shu quietly, thinking that this was the most difficult thing to deal with before waking up.

Feng Huali was a little bored when he saw Su Sanli leaving. The situation is getting more and more complicated. The cause of Queen Mother Rong Yi's death has not been clarified yet. He had no idea what he promised Rong You to investigate Rong Suzhi. Now he still has two children's safety...

Looking at the orange sunlight shining outside the window on the ground, Feng Huali sat there for the whole day. She neither waited for Yan Yu nor Meng Changqing. She didn't wait.

"Come here, go and ask where Princess Yushan was tortured."

If it is a lynching, it must be in the Chenyuan Pavilion in the palace, which is a place to punish the destiny of the palace and the female relatives who make mistakes in the royal family. It is easy to get in with her authority.

But if it is sent to Dali Temple, it will be difficult to deal with. Not to mention that the demon concubine is not easy to show up now. Even the forces in Shushan are unwilling to be lynched by Duo Yu'er. I am afraid that he will be scolded?

It seems that the capture of Duo Yuer solved her dilemma, but the attitude of the Shushan faction represented by Qi Qianshu is indeed aggressive. Now, internal and external troubles are even Yan Yu is constrained by Shushan everywhere and has to cooperate with him.

"The Empress is in Dali Temple." The little eunuch who came replied cleverly, and by the way, he also said that he had seen someone along the way.

"Go to the Imperial Study." Feng Huali decided to face it with Yan Yu now.

During dinner, the palace was brightly lit. The emperor's imperial study room was even more incredible. Before entering the door, he saw Yan Yu sitting lazily under the window on the south side, with a stack of unprocessed documents on his hand. The dinner on the table at the entrance did not move at all.

Feng Huali waved back the people who were serving him, and quietly came behind Yan Yu. He rubbed his temples and said, "Are you very annoying?"

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"Not that, I'm just tired." There are not many serious matters like fighting in the official documents. Some of these ministers are most concerned about his harem, or the matter that should be established is only related to their own interests.

Feng Huali didn't know how to answer this sentence, but she just rubbed Yan Yu's shoulders very considerately and quietly accompanied him for a while.

After a while of silence, Yan Yu raised his hand and patted Feng Huali's hand on his shoulder, "Let's have dinner together. If I don't speak, will you stop eating? If you do something big, I will help you block it. Don't worry."

After saying that, I took Feng Huali's hand and sat at the table to start eating. During this period, I picked up each other with one chopstick and one chopstick. The originally silent atmosphere became hotter.

"Do you want to have a glass of Li'er?" Yan Yu raised the wine pot and filled Feng Huali with a glass, looking at her with a smile.

"What's the name of this wine? It's a floral scent. It's slightly sweet and delicious. I like it." Before I knew it, Feng Huali had already drunk half a pot of Youyu.

"It's good to like peach blossoms. Drink less. At the beginning of drinking this wine, it will get more warm and soft afterwards. It's comparable to the ones in the northwest's burning knife."

"No problem, Your Majesty. We may not have drunk alcohol together for a long time. If you like it, you will have fun today. If you want to have more troubles today, you will not be able to solve them immediately."

"Haha... Why are you sentimental? I know you are coming, and I'm preparing for you. It's just sitting and waiting for you while resting."

"The emperor knew I was coming long ago? Did this be impromptu or was it a beauty who was waiting for, but unfortunately I broke it again, and I had to drink with me."

After saying that, he also burped. His face was bright red and there were crystal water stains on his lips. Yan Yu looked at her and his fingers placed on the table were anxiously knocking on the table.

"You are drunk, my beloved concubine." Yan Yu stared at Feng Huali and said something.

Feng Huali said seriously: "I'm not drunk."

Yan Yu wanted to laugh a little. Usually, people who drink alcohol often get drunk very deeply if they say they are not drunk.

Yan Yu looked at Feng Hua Li Bu Nod or Not, and even felt a little childish. He came out and refused to admit that he was drunk. No matter what Yan Yu said, she just smiled "hehe" and didn't object. Then he sat on the stool and swayed but didn't fall off.

Yan Yu held her plain hand and pulled her into his arms with force. He looked at her lips and eyes as if they were pitch black and dripping ink, and the distance gradually narrowed so that they could feel each other's breathing.

He turned his head slightly and asked for a kiss, his lips whispered from her forehead to the tip of his nose, and then to his lips at the end: "I miss you a little naively."

Feng Huali actually missed him a little, and even blocked Yan Yu's neck with both hands. The lips and tongue were intertwined, and the kiss gradually deepened. Yan Yu's hand fell on her waist. He first used a little force, but then he was so violent that he could not control it.

Feng Huali hummed and responded, "Be gentle."

Yan Yu seemed to be igniting a wasteland in his heart by these words. He picked her up and placed her horizontally on the couch in the study. Yan Yudu quickly removed the constraints around the two of them.

Feng Huali blushed and became even more confused. He leaned over to hug Yan Yu, but he avoided him. Yan Yu looked at her appearance and smiled silently, and his lips moved down Feng Huali's delicate collarbone inch by inch, until a rich hill.

He sucked a small hill, held the other one tightly with one hand, and pinched it into one shape or another. From time to time, the tip of his tongue also crossed the top of the hill.

Feng Huali was breathing violently, twisting her two slender white legs in irresistible, trying to hold up Yan Yu's face. As a result, Yan Yu still avoided it. He stroked his plump hands and spread her legs without hesitation and fell between her legs.

"Do you miss me here too?" After saying that, feeling the moisture there, Yan Yu's slender and distinctive fingers slid smoothly to the harbor, and entered and out in a simple way.

In awe of shame, Feng Huali didn't dare to look at Yan Yu's eyes at all. He turned his head and closed his eyes slightly.

The numb feeling became stronger and stronger. When you closed your eyes, you seemed to feel more clearly. The feeling of shyness became stronger. Feng Huali begged "···············"

Yan Yu smiled so badly that he deepened his movements. Feng Huali groaned: "God..."

"Li'er, look at me. Tell me, do you miss me?"

Feng Huali looked at his expectant eyes in a daze, as if he was a big child full of expectations at this time, and what he wanted was just a simple sentence.

"I miss you, of course I feel sorry for you, and I worry even more about you."

At this time, Yan Yu became a curious big child who was full of joy to get the answer. His hands moved from shallow to deep, from careful to wanton exploration, and he explored her most mysterious and soft secret in every way.

Feng Huali trembled from time to time, perhaps because of being touched with a sensitive place, or because of shyness, the heat and numbness in her body layer by layer, finally turned into a surging wave to hit her reason, and finally swept across her body and made her mind have a moment of blankness.

Feng Huali hugged him tightly, slightly dissatisfied: "Yan Yu!"

Yan Yu's lips hooked slightly: "What are you calling me?" He pulled out his fingers and pulled her to the edge of the couch, making her close to him.

The gap caused her to fall into a brief emptiness until his firmness hit her entrance: "What are you calling me?"

"emperor?"

"What are you calling me?" Yan Yu slowly rubbed against her, just not giving her happiness.

"Husband?" After saying that, Yan Yu's Ang Chang Xiaohuanglong slowly penetrated. Only then did he relieve it, and a satisfied sigh secretly overflowed from his throat.

"····You bullied me..." Feng Huali pushed him weakly.

Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and wrapped his arms around her: "I love you. When I don't 'bully' you, that's the real bullying you." Yan Yu's movements under him were written with more gentleness and restraint.

"Then...will there be that day?" Feng Huali stood up unbearably.

"No!" Yan Yu followed Feng Huali's movements and went deeper step by step. Feng Huali felt that his body was opened to the extreme, and his breathing became faster and faster. Finally, he slowly panted and moaned.

The concave and convex body in his arms was soft and controllable, accompanied by a slight tremor, and the moistness of the water was just like a cattail, just fitting him, as if he was going to suck his heart and his soul in.

Yan Yu suddenly increased his movements. Under his increasingly dense attack, Feng Huali whispered from time to time, then moaned softly, and always bit his lips from time to time.

Yan Yu hooked her and asked in a kiss, whispering: "Does it hurt?"

"No, it's okay." His tone was indescribable and soft, and he felt like a fluffy tail sweeping around.

Yan Yu held up her head again, bit her ears and white neck, and his voice was dull and gentle: "Don't hold it back, I like to listen."

Feng Huali was about to say something, but Yan Yu tried to penetrate it and grind it slowly. Feng Huali hummed without any warning. That "comfort" was very difficult to resist, and it made people greedy and unwilling to extricate themselves.

Yan Yu goes back and forth

After several times of being funny, she was even more reluctant to restrain herself and forgot her shy mood. She let the voice accompany his rapid breathing to form a pleasant chapter.

A man like him gradually developed the desire to possess and conquer, and his every move gradually revealed his innate wildness and domineeringness.
Chapter completed!