Feng Chuge did not go back to his yard, but turned around in a direction and went straight to the courtyard where the Emperor was in the dust.

The sky has gradually dimmed down, and North Xuanzheng is hanging on the wall, screaming at the children.

In the past two days, my master has always had signs to break through –

Because of this, after the class, the master did not entangle the Phoenix girl, but instead returned to his room and wanted to find a breakthrough point.

Suddenly, a footstep came.

Hearing this sound and the strangeness in the air, Bei Xuan immediately increased his vigilance, and until he saw the Fengchu song, the heart raised was slightly lowered.

"Oh, it’s a Phoenix girl."

"A dust?"

"The master is inside."

Feng Chuge raised his foot and went straight to the yard.

Bei Xuan wanted to stop, but when he thought about it, he still took it.

If you stop the Feng girl, let the master know, and fear that it will be blamed!

Feng Chuge did not stop anywhere, and went to the room where the Emperor was in the dust -

Outside the door, Feng Chuge stopped a little, because she noticed the strange atmosphere in the house.

She pushed the door slightly and went indoors, but it was full of room.

In the middle of the room, a huge bath is slowly swelling.

The room is large and the view is wonderful. The most beautiful scenery is the figure in the middle of the tub.

The imperial dust was bare on the upper body, leaning against the side of the tub, and the eyes were slightly closed. The outline of the five senses, the whole person is more beautiful, the bronze skin in this water wave has a glamorous luster of silk, the whole person gives a lazy and noble atmosphere.

His eyes were closed, and the whole body projected a faint golden light, which seemed to be promoted...

To be aware of this, Feng Chuge could not help but retreat.

This is the moment, the original imperial dust on the edge of the tub, a slight chuckle between the corners of the mouth.

Pick up a black robes from one side and draped it straight. A strap is attached to the waist to reveal the skin on the chest.

Get up.

Black hair like a long hair like a rush of urine, a pair of lavender at this moment seems to blend the fairy and demon, the beautiful dust carries the charm of the bone.

"Yangzi... Come in..."

Feng Chuge opened the door. "Are you going to advance?"

"There is no important thing for the promotion of the maiden." The emperor raised his dust and walked to the Fengchu song.

At the end of the black hair, the rarity is dripping with water.

The water drops along his collarbone, slowly flowing down, revealing the ultimate sexy.

Feng Chuge smoked his eyes and couldn't help but scream in the bottom of his heart. "Hero!!"

She sat on the chair on one side. "Are you really going to advance?"

"There is this sign." The emperor raised his thin lips and smiled. "When the lady comes to me, is it just to care if I am going to advance?"

Feng Chuge lightly turned a blind eye and remembered why he came here. "Do you know? Just now, someone who claims to be your second mother came to me -"

This is the words, the imperial purple scorpion slightly shrinks.

"Mrs. Yan is coming to you?"

Feng Chuge raised his head and looked at the imperial dust. "Dust, do you know anything, I just want to know why she will match us again and again..."

There are also purple orchids...

Thinking of the words that Zilan once said, Feng Chu songs can not help but dim a bit.

She always felt that if she figured out this, perhaps, what the righteous father should do, she can also know...