Chapter 651 The 9,000-year-old elegance of peerless elegance (3)
princess?!
Feng Jin was shocked!
After seeing Fenghua from the corner of his eyes, Feng Jin realized it and seemed to be startled, and quickly wanted to kneel down and salute: "Feng Jin meets the princess..."
Before he could kneel down, the boy in red was forced to hold up by the handsome man in black brocade robe beside him, and scolded him lovingly, as if he was deliberately saying it to Fenghua: "I have said that in the palace of Prince Yong, Feng Jin is like this king, and there is no need to kneel down to salute anyone, including... the princess."
After saying that, Long Jue glanced at Feng Hua sideways.
This was simply stepping on Princess Yong's head, giving him unparalleled grace. The boy in red was naturally moved and couldn't help but lean on Long Jue's broad and hot chest, looking up with his eyes: "Prince..."
Fenghua: "..."
Her Majesty the Queen watched coldly, feeling that she would vomit out the overnight dinner.
Dogs and men.
She does not object to homosexuality, but the mistress who is the master of the palace is so powerful that she is too bullying!
I seriously suspect that the original owner was so angry that he was killed by this pair of dogs.
Thinking of this, Fenghua's eyes became a little colder and weaker. The more unhappy she felt, the brighter and more dazzling she smiled: "The prince is so good to the male favor that I am envious of."
As soon as the male favorite came out, Long Jue and Feng Jin couldn't help but change their faces.
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Feng Jin's face: "Princess, how can you humiliate Feng Jin so much?"
Long Jue's angry shouts fell at the same time as Feng Jin's voice: "Yan Qiyu, don't slander Jin'er!"
Fenghua: "..."
Her Majesty the Queen looked at the dog man holding each other with a "love and concubine" coldly, and just wanted to ask one question-
Are you two kidding me?
Just one bed is missing, you can all perform live restricted screens, and tell me that this is slander and humiliation?
God's slander and humiliation!
"Humiliation? Slander?" Feng Hua was playing with two words between his lips and teeth, and suddenly raised his eyes and smiled, "Is this princess just seen the person lingering on the bed, which is not the prince and your... male favorite?"
Didn’t you not admit that you are a male lover?
Then I will label you as a male favorite!
After saying that, Feng Jin's face turned ugly indeed: "Princess, you--!"
Fenghua continued, "Tsk tsk, Feng Jin, your little waist is so twisted, it's really ecstatic. No wonder the prince loves you so much."
Feng Jin's face turned slightly red, ashamed and angry, biting her lips and unable to speak.
As the one under his body, he felt a sense of shame and embarrassment of being caught by someone.
At the same time, a thought vaguely passed through Feng Jin's heart:
Yan Qiyu seems to be different in some places.
She loved Long Jue so much. Even though Long Jue married her into the house, she ignored her for three years and had never touched her. She still kept indifferent to her father Zhenbeiwang to help Long Jue fight for the throne.
How could Yan Qiyu say such words?
Could it be that he was so excited that he encountered the scene of him and the prince turning around?
Feng Jin's eyes couldn't help but flash.
Her Majesty the Queen doesn’t care what the couple thinks. She said after she has a good time: “But, your posture is relatively simple, and you need to study hard…”
Long Jue's face was the same as the ink-colored clothes on his body. The breath of his body sank, as if a dark storm was faintly condensed.
"Yan, Qi, Yu, you are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!