When I saw her, I thought of Feng Jinghua. Feng Jinghua's beauty was beautiful, but she was strong and delicate. She exuded a sense of rebelliousness from the inside out, which could not make him feel cared for and pity.

"Lian'er has seen the emperor, long live the emperor--"A moment when he was in a state of excitement, the beauty had already floated to him like a ray of fragrant wind and saluted.

There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingering between the nose, and Qiu Yexian likes this fragrance.

He helped Ji Lian up and smiled: "Lian'er, you are really my close friend. I just miss you, and you are here."

Ji Lian looked at him with shimmering waves, shyness and timidity, full of hidden admiration.

Such eyes made the man feel moved.

Ji Lian'er's voice was soft and not coquettish: "Lian'er always thinks about the emperor, but the emperor is busy with official duties, and Lian'er dares not disturb him casually. But today is Lian'er's birthday, and Lian'er dares to enter the palace. Being able to see the emperor is the best gift God has given to Lian'er. Lian'er asks the emperor to forgive Lian'er's crime of longing for love."

If it were in the past, she would never dare to reveal her lovesickness to him on such occasions, but she knew that Feng Jinghua was dead and there was no obstacle between her and Qiu Yexian, so she didn't have to worry about speaking.

Although Bier and Honger were missing, she also had other spies in that villa, and the news of Feng Jinghua's death could not be concealed.

Qiu Yexian's slender and powerful fingers slashed through her delicate chin, causing Ji Lian's body to tremble slightly.

She is really like a delicate and charming Persian cat, making him want to hold it in his arms and love it.

He thought so and said slowly: "Feng Jinghua is dead."

Ji Lian's beautiful cat eyes were slightly wide open, and her eyes were like the water surface of early spring, with a hazy mist appearing.

"Why, why is this happening? It's so sudden..." She was surprised, disbelieved, and sad.

Qiu Yexian grabbed her wrist, pulled her into her arms, hugged her slender waist, blew in her ear, and whispered: "Are you actually very happy?"

This woman loves him so much that she wants to kill all the women in the world and leave only one of them.

Knowing that the strongest love rival was dead, she was afraid that she would fly into the sky with excitement.

Ji Lian's face turned red, and her jade hand gently hit his chest: "The emperor is so bad. Even though he knows what others think, he still deliberately teases him like this..."

Of course she was happy. She was so happy that she was so charming that she came here.

Qiu Yexian picked her up in the waist and walked towards his bedroom: "Teaching you? How can you be considered teasing you? You will only count as "waiting for you later."

He is already the emperor, and Feng Jinghua is dead. From now on, he will favor whoever he wants to favor, and will favor whatever he wants, without any worries.

Now, he celebrated Feng Jinghua's death in their favorite way with the beauties who know how to please him the most.

Go to the temple, his bedroom.

How luxurious is the emperor's bedroom? As soon as Ji Lian entered the divine palace, she was dazzled and confused: This is her love nest with the emperor! It is unique, like a divine realm.

In order to reach such a divine realm, she had been waiting for too long, but all the efforts were worth it.

The Queen - the noblest woman in the world, the only existence that can love God, and such glory belongs only to her.

The two fell on the bed.

Ji Lian knelt on the brocade quilt with golden silk embroidered dragon, her cheeks were red, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and her slender hands were trembling slightly, slowly unbuttoning her belt.

Finally, when she waited for this moment, she would let him know that she had the most perfect body in the world, and even if he had thousands of women in the future, no one could compare with her.
Chapter completed!