Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 93 From this moment, you are my **** man

Mo Beichen was not struggling. He was lying obliquely on the wall of the pond, and he seemed to be waiting for the favor of Baiju.

The beaver's lips slightly hooked, holding his handsome face, and kissed.

Holding up the beaver, Mo Beichen closed her eyes and let her ask for anything.

After a kiss, Bai Jue gasped and looked at Mo Beichen, "I really want you now, but not yet."

With the soft voice of lust, it sounded in the ear, and Mo Beichen raised his confused eyes in doubt.

Looking at Mo Beichen's seductive look, Baijue took another bite on his lips.

Mo Beichen's eyes became gloomy again.

This grinding fairy is really driving him crazy.

Baitan sat on the waist of Mo Beichen and announced with arrogance.

"From this moment on, you are my **** man. If you are unfaithful, I will make you die terribly."

Mo Beichen's heart trembled suddenly, and his silver-purple eyes revealed a trace of joy.

Why is he so **** fond of such arrogant words?

The **** man seemed to be the most wonderful word he had ever heard in this world.

Just as Mo Beichen sang God, Baijuu bent over and bit his shoulder fiercely.

Mo Beichen didn't move, and didn't even frown his eyebrows, only holding the **** quietly.

The cool blood flowed into the internal organs, and instantly extinguished all the rising flames in the beaver's body.

The **** raised his eyebrows in surprise and raised his head suddenly, "Your blood ..."

Mo Beichen hooked his lips, and stretched out his fingers with a pampered face to wipe off the blood on the corner of Beaver's lips.

The **** laughed, "It's not good to be poisonous, you can use poison to attack it."

His ice blood contained cold poison, which could relieve her pain even if her fire poison could not be solved.

Mo Beichen frowned. "Is the fire poison in your body born?"

The raccoon heard his words and frowned, "Yeah, since birth, poisonous hair is produced every month."

Speaking of the fire poison in her body, she found that the poisonous hair was much worse than any of her previous ones. Is it because of ancient reasons? How did Bailier survive the full moon night before?

Mo Beichen raised his hand and caressed the beaver's small face, and his silver-purple eyes were full of distress.

The **** turned back and looked at Mo Beichen, "What about your cold poison?"

"same."

The two words without any feelings have endured all kinds of suffering and torture.

Beaver's heart hurt suddenly, frowning, "Have you ever found a way to detoxify?"

Mo Beichen's eyes flashed lightly, and his thin lips lightened, "No solution."

"Hehe." The **** suddenly became happy.

"What's laughing?" Mo Beichen smiled petulantly at the beaver.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Beaver's lips, and Mo Beichen's jaw twitched like a joke.

"If one day your mask is taken off, that person is the one destined to be with you for life."

Mo Beichen looked down and thought of Master ’s prediction, the corners of his lips couldn't help but slightly lifted.

They are more than fate, he and her are destined to entangle one another.

Right in the middle of Mo Beichen's god, Bai Tan leaned down, covering the imprint on Mo Beichen's shoulder.

Feeling that slippery tongue was swimming around his shoulder, Mo Beichen's body tightened again instantly.

After licking the wound he had bitten, Baitan raised her brows proudly.

"This is the mark I made, proving that you are already mine, and you will not be allowed to find other women in the future."

Bai Bei's arrogant and domineering appearance, seeing Mo Beichen's heart warming, one turned over, pressed Bai Tan under her body, and drew a smile to her ear, "Should I make a mark on you? "

"No."

As soon as the **** heard it, he clasped his hands on his shoulders and wanted to bite her.

"Well……"

It's a pity that people didn't want to bite their shoulders at all. They only wanted lips.

...

The full moon hangs high, and the night like water is quiet and beautiful.

Golden Phoenix Hall. After waiting for a long time, the queen did not see Murong Shuofeng, and finally could not help but called Cui Xia, "You go and see if the emperor is still in the royal study?"

"Yes." Cui Xia immediately bowed back.

After a while, Cui Xia hurried back, "Mother, the emperor is not in the Royal Study Room."

The queen frowned, "Where did he go?"

Cui Xia looked down, and said timidly, "Listening to Xiao Mingzi, the emperor has long gone to the palace of the heart."

"Don't worry?" The queen's brow tightened again.

Cui Xia swallowed her mouth, biting her scalp, "It's Qi Guiying ..."

"What's the price of Qi Gui? That kind of low-minded cricket is also worthy of Gui Qi." Before the words of Cui Xia were finished, the queen interrupted violently.

The queen was angry and pinched her fists. Damn, she hadn't given any order yet, so he gave the base to the palace, which was abominable.

"Slave slavery." Cui Xia knelt down immediately.

The queen's eyes froze slightly, and a shadow of resentment flashed in the gloomy eyes.

He only came to her palace on the fifteenth day of the month, even if he didn't even come to the fifteenth. The sweet vow was still in her ear, but now he treats her like that. Murong Shuofeng, you deceive people too much.

And Siqi's bitch, a humble slave wants to climb on her head to make a fortune and blessing. Is it really good for her to be bullied?

Heart palace.

"The emperor, please use tea."

Siqi stood side by side, pouring tea for Murong Shuofeng.

Looking at Siqi with trembling hands, Murong Shuofeng frowned. "Don't fall down, don't drink tea."

Siqi heard the words, her hands trembled, and the tea came out.

Siqi's face turned white, and she immediately lowered the teapot and knelt down, "Slave the slave, please emperor forgive me."

Murong Shuofeng looked at Siqi who was apprehensive and frowned, "Are you afraid of me?"

Siqi heard that she was stiff, took a deep breath, and fixed her eyes before raising her eyes. "No slaves, the emperor is not a flood beast, slaves are not afraid."

Murong Shuofeng heard the words and laughed.

This is like the clever and savvy, unsophisticated Siqi.

When Murong Shuofeng smiled, Si Qi's tense nerves relaxed, and people were no longer nervous.

Murong Shuofeng took Siqi's tea in a good mood and took a sip.

"Will you blame me for making assertions?"

Siqi shook her head. "The slave knows that the emperor does everything for the slave, and the slave will not blame the emperor."

Murong Shuofeng hooked her lips and put down the tea cup.

"After a while, I will let you out of the house and marry your sweetheart."

Upon hearing this, Si Qi's heart was completely let go.

Looked shamefully, respectfully gave Murong Shuofeng a head, "Xie Xie."

Seeing Si Qi's shameful look, Murong Shuofeng felt a little bit sour in her heart.

This girl's temperament really resembles her, the same clever and intelligent, but stubborn and stubborn. He didn't miss the idea of ​​accepting this girl, but in the end, he was still reluctant to keep her.

"Get up, take a break early, and walk away."

With a sigh, Murong Shuofeng stood up and walked out of the palace.

Siqi immediately leaned down, "Congratulations to the emperor."

When Murong Shuofeng went away, Siqi got up.

Looking at the back of Murong Shuofeng, there was a touch of movement in Si Qi's eyes.

The emperor treated her well, but unfortunately she really didn't want to stay in the palace all her life, in this cage made of gold.

"Who?" The sudden movement in the room surprised Siqi's heart and immediately turned.

Hearing Siqi's low drink, a figure flashed out from behind the curtain.

"it's me."

Li Feng looked at Siqi timidly, her voice a little aggrieved.

Seeing Lifeng, Siqi's tense heart finally let go.

"Why are you here?" Si Qi stared gazefully.

The guy appeared silently, which really scared her.

Li Feng stared down at his shoes, and said dumbly, "I, I heard that the emperor sealed you as a noble ..."

Listening to the sour voice of Li Feng, Si Qi's eyes rolled slightly, and she said deliberately, "Yeah, aren't they given by the palace?"

Li Feng was anxious, and raised his eyes sharply, "But you obviously ..."

Li Feng blushed, don't look.

Does she obviously like him? Why do you want to be expensive?

Glancing at the red breeze on Junjun's face, Siqi sighed softly, "Hey, the destiny is hard to break, what can I do?"

Li Feng fisted angrily, "I'll go to your Highness."

"Don't." Siqi stopped the wind immediately.

Li Feng looked at Siqi in doubt.

Looking at Li Feng's dull look, Siqi smiled.

"You nerd, how am I teasing you?"

Li Feng blinked, becoming even more confused, totally unaware of what Si Qi said?

"The emperor and I are acting. He didn't really spoil me, he just took me to the queen." On such a stupid sweetheart, Siqi could only explain patiently.

Li Feng heard it, and immediately rejoiced, "Really?"

Siqi nodded, "Of course it is true."

"It's great." Li Feng picked up Siqi and turned excitedly.

"Siqi, I like you. When I heard the emperor ... my heart was broken." Li Feng hugged Siqi and said with excitement, his eyes rejoiced.

Siqi heard a change of expression, holding the Li Feng tightly, "Nerd, the emperor said, and will take me out of the palace after a while."

"Really? Great."

Li Feng laughed happily, and as soon as Si Qi recovered her freedom, he would ask her for a kiss.

Blowing Snow Palace.

Xue Qinya was dressed in white satin, standing in front of the window, looking at the full moon in the air.

A faint moonlight reflected on that beautiful face, as if with a touch of fairy.

"Waiting for a tadpole?" Murong Shuofeng embraced Xue Qinya into her arms from behind, smelling the faint aroma of her body and squinting at his eyes with ease.

"emperor."

Xue Qinya turned around, and before being blessed, she was helped by Murong Shuofeng.

"How do you know I will come over?"

Xue Qinya hooked her lips and stared at Murong Shuofeng coyly. "Where have you been awkward with the queen? Don't come to my palace."

Murong Shuofeng sighed, "If only she had half your peace of mind."

"Sometimes it's not easy to worry about it." Xue Qin wailed slackly.

Murong Shuofeng raised an eyebrow. "What?"

Xue Qinya glanced at Murong Shuofeng resentfully, "It's easy to be forgotten by someone."

He is good at everything, but too many women, even if he pets her like a treasure, he only comes a few times a month.

Murong Shuofeng heard the words and smiled, "It's really unfair to concubine, no matter who you forget, you will never forget concubine."

Murong Shuofeng said, hugged Xue Qinya and walked to the bed.