An unstable, Feng Linger fell to the ground.

Ye Chongyuan actually noticed that there was an abnormality in the tea, so she deliberately gave the tea reward to Feng Linger to drink.

Now that she has been attacked, I can only say one thing, I cannot live by myself!

Ye Zhongyuan pretended not to see it, and continued to look down at the memorial seriously.

Feng Linger was so uncomfortable that he was about to break out. Even if he fell on the ground, he didn't want to get up.

She felt powerless and the ground was cold. She could just lie on the ground and ask for the coldness of the ground, trying to dispel her heat.

The ground is so cold that it can withstand the volcanic temperature that erupted in her.

"Emperor ..." Feng Ling'er wanted to ask Ye Zhongyuan for help, but when he spoke, the voice with a puff of breath came out.

She was instantly blushing.

"What's the matter?" Ye Chongyuan didn't raise his head, ignoring Feng Linger's intrusive voice.

"Little girl ... little girl ... a little ... uncomfortable ..."

Feng Linger wanted to crawl over, but found that her physical strength wanted to be drained, and her body was as soft as a pool of mud.

"If you are uncomfortable, go to the doctor." Ye Zhongyuan said coldly.

Feng Linger lay on the ground, his eyes were blurred looking at the man on the subject, and the desire in his eyes became clearer.

Yes, she really wants ...

This most primitive desire from the heart, the extreme emptiness erupting from the body, drove her to want the most crude love of men.

Ye Zhongyuan finally let go of the memorial, got up and walked straight to her to stop.

There was a curiosity in the black eyes condescending, "Feng Linger, are you cleaning the floor?"

"Ah?" Feng Linger froze for a moment, only to find that she was already lying on the ground in a very unsightly posture.

"Then you clean it slowly, you're exhausted." Ye Zhongyuan finished, long legs crossed the Fengling on the ground, opened the door and left!

Feng Linger was so angry that he was about to cry!

Does the emperor really not know or pretends not to know?

Seeing a big beauty like her lying on the ground without any impulse, can't she reach out and help her up?

"Daddy ... Cuihua ... Save me ..." Feng Linger tried to get up from the ground, but failed several times.

I had no choice but to shout, "No one, help!"

After a while, a too-monitor finally saw the movement and stood outside the door and asked, "Feng Xiaozhu, what do you tell me?"

"I'm sick, send me back to Chu Xiugong soon!" Feng Linger shouted weakly.

She was now as powerless as the sun's ice.

The **** opened the door of the temple and came in, and saw Feng Ling, lying on the ground like a dog, with messy clothes and blurred eyes.

The **** couldn't move her alone and had to call another eunuch.

The two helped Feng Linger out of Taihe Hall and returned to Chu Xiu Gong.

Feng Ling'er's consciousness began to confuse, and his reason began to be destroyed by poison.

"Feng Xiaozhu, don't move around!"

"Master Feng, please take care of yourself!"

"Oh, Xiaofeng, you can't touch here!"

"Feng Xiaozhu, take it easy, you'll be at Chu Xiu Gong soon!"

Along the way, two young eunuchs were touched by Feng Linger, not knowing how much tofu they ate, and even chopped their clothes several times.

When the two eunuchs sent Feng Linger to the Chu Xiu Gong, Feng Linger's mouth screamed in various ways, attracting the attention of other show girls.

Everyone went out and saw that Feng Linger was flushed, shamelessly shaved off the clothes of the two eunuchs, and his mouth was still choking, "I want, I want ..."

This scene was witnessed by many show girls.

The **** was kind and sent Feng Linger directly to the room.

Give her a basin of ice water and pour it directly on Feng Linger.

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?" The **** asked.

Feng Linger's eyes finally recovered a little soberly, but his body's dryness did not drop at all.

"No, I've hit it ... Dad ... Save me!"

Feng Linger stumbled to find out the sound stone, and quickly told Feng Zhentian to let him come to the palace to save her.

At this moment, Feng Zhentian was setting up a feast at home to celebrate that her daughter finally climbed to the dragon bed!

Who knows, the wind-borne sound suddenly panicked when the sound-carrying sound of Feng Linger came out from the sound-carrying stone.

"Feiyu, go and prepare your horse, and enter the palace with your father now, then your little girl will pick you up!"

Feng Feiyu wondered, "Father, why did you bring Linger home? Didn't she just be named by the emperor and be able to leave the palace?"

"You can't control so much! Your little sister got ****, and now it has happened, you must take her home, otherwise according to the rules of the palace, the harem woman uses the charm of the charm to confound the monarch Hell, the family may be involved! "

Feng Feiyu knew the seriousness of the matter and hurried to prepare his horse.

That night, Feng Zhentian drove the dragon scale horse and brought Feng Feiyu directly to the gate of the imperial city.

But at night, the gate of the imperial city was closed, even if he was a prime minister, without the imperial will of the emperor, the gatekeepers would not open the door anyway.

Feng Zhentian had no choice but to look for relationships everywhere, and the trustee contacted the emperor.

Fortunately, one hour later, Feng Zhentian contacted the **** who had been bought by him.

After promising to give the leader **** a large amount of gold afterwards, the leader **** knocked on the door of Ye Chongyuan's hall and said, "The emperor, the little wind master has a sudden illness, and the prime minister is now at the gate of the imperial city, waiting for the imperial edict. The young master went home for treatment. "

Ye Zhongyuan and Mei Yu picked it up a little, this wind shocking sky knew so fast.

"Is the imperial doctor in the palace decorated? Feng Linger is sick. Why not go and see the imperial doctor?"

The chief **** had to say, "Feng Xiaozhu's disease seems to be an old disease. The Feng family is a family of refining medicine. Only Feng Feng's condition is clear. So Feng Feng asked the emperor to order him to make the wind small. The Lord will go home for treatment, and when he is cured, he will be returned to the palace. "

It is a joke to eat a **** attack, which is really a joke.

Ye Zhongyuan understood the reason, but he was too lazy to break it. He waved his hand and said, "It's OK."

After receiving his decree, the gate of the Imperial City opened.

Feng Zhentian hurried to Chu Xiu Gong. When he saw Feng Linger, he was shocked and stared, unbelievable.

I saw Feng Linger at this time, because her spring poisoning attack could not be vented. Her whole body seemed to be on fire. Her redness was terrible. She was lying weakly on the soft collapse. Her eyes were so blurred that she couldn't see a trace of reason. Go to tear your clothes unconsciously.

A heavily customized suit was almost torn by her.

"Linger, how many **** did you eat?" Feng Feiyu took a breath and quickly stepped forward and took off his cloak to cover his little sister who was about to shed her light.

Who knows, Feng Linger's restless hands climbed up Feng Feiyu's strong waist.