The outside has gradually faded, and it is nearing the evening.

Feng Chuge and the imperial room in the dust, finally faded the passion of the place.

On the couch, Feng Chuge relied on the imperial mind of the emperor, with a little blush on his face.

From noon to the present...

They are really crazy for the first time.

"Dust, let's go back to the gods." Feng Chuge glanced at the moonlight, looked slightly, and finally continued.

If you missed today, then you want to go to Shenwu, you can only wait another month.

The reason why I was able to go to Shenwu was because of the help of the emperor's ancestors, but now the emperor's ancestors are no longer the soul, and it is impossible to go anywhere.

The emperor is holding the woman in her arms, and she is slightly coveted. "I really want to go?"

"Yeah." Feng Chuge nodded. "What can we do if we have a husband and wife? Just go and get back."

Looking at the appearance of Feng Chuge, the emperor sighed with helplessness.

He knows that once it is decided by Feng Chuge, how can it not be changed, and in this case, it can only follow her intentions.

"Go, go and go."

Feng Chu’s eyebrows opened her eyes and smiled. She stepped forward and kissed her on the dusty face. "Dust, you are so good!"

"How are you going to thank me?" The emperor suddenly brows and picks his eyes, raises his eyes, and looks at the Fengchu songs with some drama.

Feng Chuge screams...

Thank him?

At this time, the emperor's dust is once again covering the top.

"With the body... promise..."

"You... are you still here?" Feng Chu was shocked.

"why not?"

Only a moment later, there was a discordant voice in the entire room.

"Rely! The emperor is dusty, should your physical strength be so good?" That is the protest of Feng Chuge.

"Is it a golden gun for the husband?"

Fengchu song, "..."

Outside, the two little devils screamed at the corner.

"Brother, what do you say about your mother and wife?" Sugar sugar asked curiously about the fruit.

The fruit is still a serious face, but it seems to analyze what is very rational, and then. "If it's good, my mother is very jealous and is also giving us a little sister."

"Is there a little sister?" Sugar was immediately shocked, and there were endless grievances on his face. "Is there a little sister, wouldn't you have a sugar candy with your mother?"

"No." The fruit that has always been serious and serious has just patted the little shoulders of sugar candy. "There are fruit to you..."

“Really?” The crumpled little face of sugar sugar stretched out. "My brother is very good."

Where does she know that the fruit is lowering her head and she has a few smiles on her face?

If you really have a sister, then he can be a brother!

Humph!

He doesn't want to be a younger brother forever!

"Brother" is really not good!

......

The moon is in the sky.

The Fengchu song and the imperial dust that had already finished the work had already been bathed and came to an open space.

The Fengchu song gods arbitrarily explored the colorful space and called for the Jiuzhong Futu Tower.

The Jiuzhong Futu Tower seems to fall into a deep sleep, and simply ignores the Fengchu song.

Feng Chu is angry -

This Jiuzhongfu Tu tower puts her on the shelf every time!

She raised her hand and used nearly three layers of strength to knock on the tower.

Suddenly, the entire tower roared!

The Jiuzhong Futu Tower also woke up completely at this time.