Originally favored Yan Qiyu, Long Jue was a little resistant and bored.

He doesn't like Yan Qiyu.

Marrying her was one of the father's will, and the other was to take advantage of the power of the King of North behind Yan Qiyu.

The decision to favor her was just because the Yong Prince's Mansion lacked a child. Other emperor brothers had many children, and only he had no descendants, which was very unfavorable to seize the throne and establish a crown prince.

After just taking a closer look at Yan Qiyu, Long Jue found that he was not disgusted.

However, in order to ensure that Yan Qiyu can win a man in one fell swoop, Long Jue still planned to use the secret medicine that Feng Jin secretly gave him.

Long Jue said, "Yan Qiyu, let you two maids go down. I will stay in the Shangfangyuan tonight. Do you still want them to stay here and listen to your master's sexual intercourse?"

His Highness Yong said without blushing his face and his heart would not be beaten.

Fenghua had just drunk a sip of water, and when he heard Long Jue's words, he couldn't help but squirt out: "Puff--!"

She was choked and coughed continuously: "Cough cough cough..."

So scared!

Her Majesty the Queen's rare misconduct.

Brother Die, it's big night, please don't tell ghost stories, okay?

"Princess, how are you?" Bihu took out a piece of brocade hand and handed it to Fenghua.

Mingzhu patted her back and sootheed her anger.

Long Jue frowned: "Yan Qiyu, even if I say I want to stay overnight to enjoy Fangyuan tonight, you don't have to be so excited."

As Princess Yong, this behavior is simply too undecent and has an ill- mannered demeanor!

His Highness Yong thought unhappily.

Fenghua raised his hand, pointed at the door, and gave him a word: "Get out--"

I favor your sister!

I have always been the only one who favors others!

at last.

His Highness Yong, who came with the purpose of favoring Princess Yong, left with his sleeves.

That face was the same color as the ink-colored brocade robe he wore—

black!

...

When he learned that His Highness Yong was driven out of the Fangyuan, Feng Jin was the most happy.

Even when Long Jue arrived at Jinye Pavilion, he tore his clothes and pressed him on the bed with rough movements. Feng Jin was in pain and happiness after a storm.

Feng Jin's eyes were full of charming red, and her long black hair was slightly scattered on her slender back, and her delicate curves were trembling as she moved: "Prince, shouldn't you be at the Princess's Enjoyment Garden tonight? Why..."

"Tonight, you are not allowed to mention the name of that woman in front of me." After Long Jue vented, his mood improved slightly.

However, when he heard the three words "Yan Qiyu", Long Jue imagined how he was thrown out of the Xiangfangyuan by that beautiful and arrogant woman!

Yan, Qi, Yu!

Long Jue gritted his teeth, and his hands couldn't help but use unconscious force, and suddenly tightened.

Feng Jin's waist hurts and screams in surprise: "Prince, you have hurt Jin'er..."

Long Jue looked down and saw the boy lying beneath his body. The thin and thin skin on his waist had a bright and ambiguous trace of his hands. He couldn't help but have a gushy ink in his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled.

The richness of sex brings back.

Lift the boy's waist and approach it dangerously.

Feng Jin bit her lips and moaned a long time, as if it was pain and pleasure: "The prince wants... the descendants, there will always be a chance. This matter... can't be anxious..."

"However, now the emperor... the birthday is approaching, so the prince has thought about what gift to send?"
Chapter completed!