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There was still a little soup left in the bowl. Nan Qing was a little greedy, so he took a sip from the spoon used by Feng Chao.

Holding the spoon in his red lips, Feng Chao's eyes were attracted, "Does it taste good?"

How could someone be so greedy? She would eat it by herself after feeding him halfway. Just like at the banquet that day, she also drank from his wine glass.

Feng Chao has never shared things with anyone, but she has done so many times.

Feng Chao thought that the next spoonful would always be for herself, but she put it into her red lips again, and even stuck out her tongue to lick it. Feng Chao's eyes became darker and darker, with a nameless impulse! The tyrant suddenly snatched him away

She walked into her arms and kissed her, tasting the beauty's red lips and soup.

Fortunately, Tang Nanqing had already drank the contents of the spoon into his mouth, otherwise the clothes of the two of them would have been stained by Feng Chao's rude actions.

Feng Chao sucked her soft lips. In addition to the taste of soup, there was also a sweet taste. It was soft and sweet. Feng Chao couldn't help but take a few bites.

Nan Qing was in pain and wanted to run away, but Feng Chao hugged her tighter.

Nan Qing was in pain when she saw a figure in white coming in. She immediately pretended to enjoy it, then put her hands around Feng Chao's neck and responded.

Feng Chao felt her taking the initiative, which felt very good, and he couldn't help but go deeper.

The little slave sent by Beiling was very nice and added a lot of fun to him.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and Feng Chao naturally heard them.

Bai Yuanxing was the only one who came in at this time.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Feng Chao's eyes, and then he kissed her more fiercely, enjoying the color of the beauty's lips. The kiss made her breathless and she moaned like a kitten begging for mercy, but Feng Chao did not let go.

Nan Qing's whole body felt weak and she was about to slide down, but a strong hand around her waist held her and she couldn't escape at all.

"His Majesty."

A cold voice came.

Feng Chao ended the kiss without saying anything. He hugged the panting and soft beauty and reached out to touch her cheek with gentle movements.

The man's big hands wiped the beauty's lips, then gently pinched the soft flesh on her face, and then touched her head. He was like a master playing with a beloved pet.

Nan Qing lay in Feng Chao's arms, his eyes moist.

Feng Chao raised his head and said: "National Master, don't you think it is inappropriate to visit at this time?"

Bai Yuanxing was a few years older than Feng Chao, and he had the feeling of being out of the world. Facing two people who had just made love with each other, he frowned.

Bai Yuan saluted: "Your Majesty, I heard that Commander Zhang was demoted. Commander Zhang was indeed guilty of dereliction of duty last night, but I would like to ask your Majesty to give him a chance."

The guard commander was one of Bai Yuanxing's confidants, and he also came up with Feng Chao. Although he did not do much to help Feng Chao ascend the throne, he was loyal.

Bai Yuanxing lowered his head and begged.

Nan Qing lay on Feng Chao's chest and looked at the male protagonist of the world.

"Er Er, at this time, the male protagonist still feels that Feng Chao can be saved, and wants to support him properly."

Er Er: "Yes, the male protagonist of the world spent five years supporting Feng Chao to rise to power. He sincerely hopes that Feng Chao will become a good monarch."

"Oh, but in the end it was all in vain."

22: "Feng Chao is a huge obstacle in the career of the world's leading male master."

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Er Er has a cold face and speaks in a cute childlike voice, which is really funny sometimes.

"One of his dereliction of duties almost cost me my life. I didn't kill him because he was the one you promoted." Feng Chao raised his chin to show the white cloth around his neck.

The injury was on the neck. If the boy's hand had been heavier, his life would have been in danger.

Feng Chao still can't figure out how that person touched his bathing palace.

How did this person enter the palace? He was already in the palace.

Bai Yuanxing still wanted to plead for mercy, but suddenly the beauty in Feng Chao's arms spoke up: "Your Majesty, so many guards can allow assassins to get close to you. If this is not punished or demoted, it would be too indulgent. If all of them neglect their duties in the future, Your Majesty's safety will be in danger

Who will guarantee that?”

Nan Qing's face was filled with anxiety and concern. He stretched out his hand to touch the white cloth around Feng Chao's neck, "Your Majesty must have lost a lot of blood. If the dragon's body is damaged, it would not be an exaggeration to chop off the man's head."

Bai Yuanxing's expression became worse and worse upon hearing this, and he looked at the person leaning in the monarch's arms with cold eyes.

The woman sent by Beiling is indeed a disaster...

If she just keeps calm, Bai Yuanxing will not pay attention to her, but if she dares to interfere in the government affairs and has ill intentions towards Nanling, Bai Yuanxing will definitely find a way to get rid of her.

Bai Yuanxing: "Your Majesty..."

Feng Chao interrupted him: "You also heard what the beauty said, Bai Yuanxing, if you ask for mercy, I will kill him."

Bai Yuanxing stopped talking, stood there for a while, finally bowed in disappointment and left.

"Your Majesty is called Numeiren. Beauty refers to beauty in general, and it also refers to status. Which one does Your Majesty refer to?"

Nan Qing's watery eyes looked at Feng Chao eagerly, clearly asking for help.

Feng Chao liked to see the naked ambition in her eyes, without hiding it at all.

How dare she do this when half her life hangs in the balance.

Feng Chao touched her face, which was tender and warm, and gradually moved his big hand down to her neck.

Nan Qing felt a little itchy, but she couldn't bear it.

"Your lip is swollen, does it hurt you when I bite it?"

"It doesn't hurt. This is His Majesty's favor. I like it very much."

His hand touching her was ambiguous but also full of murderous intent, as if he would break her neck in the next second.

The beauty looked at the tyrant eagerly, everything she wanted was written in her eyes, but she couldn't get a response for a long time. The beauty was a little disappointed, and the look in her beautiful eyes became lighter and lighter, and finally she lowered her head and leaned against him and stopped talking.

Feng Chao's eyes darkened slightly, he raised her chin and said, "Don't lower your head."

"Yes." Nan Qing raised his head, but his eyes were covered and he stopped looking at him.

Feng Chao frowned: "You want a position? My harem is empty, and you, a slave girl from Beiling, want to be the first person?"

"Isn't it possible? His Majesty obviously likes slave very much. Isn't slave good-looking? Can't he be a beauty?"

She argued, keeping her mouth shut, but she was obviously sharp-tongued and unconvinced by her personality.

She is definitely not a well-behaved little slave.

If she doesn't look like a beauty, then no one can.

Feng Chao smiled, his handsome features relaxed, and pinched her face: "If you smile beautifully, I will treat you as a beauty."

He kind of likes this little slave, it's very interesting.

When Nan Qing heard this, she immediately raised her eyes and looked straight up with her beautiful light brown glass eyes. So close, her swollen red lips were also very close. The corners of her mouth were raised in a smile, and Feng Chao's eyes trembled.

Nan Qing looked at him and smiled sweetly: "Your Majesty loves this little slave the most."

He liked to call her little slave, and she called herself that, trampling on the spots he liked like crazy.

Feng Chao lost his composure for a second and immediately returned to his unfathomable tyrant posture.
Chapter completed!