As far as this is concerned, what can Feng Jin do?

It’s just that he is a man and cannot give birth to children for the prince.

Feng Jin's lips were bitten out of blood, but she still had to knock off her teeth and swallow her blood: "Feng Jin, I wish the prince a yellow robe to rule the world."

Feng Jin pushed Long Jue away slightly and walked out of the bed.

The slim back was torn apart with messy red clothes, and the two white and slender legs were placed under the clothes. A charming smell was revealed in the swaying candlelight of Jinye Pavilion.

Long Jue's heart was so hot that his eyes darkened.

Feng Jin walked to a cabinet and gently turned a copper lamp to reveal the dark grid.

He picked up a white porcelain bottle, turned back to Long Jue, pursed his lips, and said bitterly: "This is a secret medicine. As long as the prince and Yan Qiyu... are fed to her when they are in the same room, they can... be a man in one fell swoop."

When Feng Jin said these words, he couldn't help feeling sore.

But there is no way.

Who told him to be a man?

Feng Jin understands his ambitions and ambitions, and because of his deep love, he understands it.

The prince is right. Whether it is King Yong or the future emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, he always needs an heir.

Perhaps, there is more than one heir.

If it is not Yan Qiyu, it will be someone else.

The prince always wants to spoil that woman and let her be pregnant with children. Although the secret medicine is precious, if the prince can only touch her once, he is willing to take it out.

He was not trying to help Yan Qiyu that woman.

Feng Jinxin thought.

Long Jue took it and was skeptical: "Take it serious?"

"The prince doesn't believe it, you'll know it if you try it tomorrow night!" Feng Jin said jealously.

Long Jue took the secret medicine and pinched Feng Jin's chin, "Is Jin'er jealous?"

"Hmph." Feng Jin turned his face away.

The next second, Long Jue was overwhelmed on the bed.

"Prince..."

·

The second night.

Long Jue came to the Xiangfangyuan with the secret medicine obtained from Feng Jin in his hand.

Although Bihu Mingzhu didn't like this prince with the broken sleeves, he had to follow his superiors and low rituals and said, "I will meet the prince."

Long Jue waved his hand and asked the two maids to go down.

The pearls of Bihu will not leave.

Yesterday, in the Peony Hall, I heard that the stunning and unparalleled Feng Jin son who lived in the Yong Palace was not a strategist, but Long Jue's male favorite. After two personal maids who had been with the original owner since childhood were not worth it for the original owner.

Mingzhu, who has an exotic personality, even said that she wanted to let Fenghua get rid of Long Jue, so they packed up their bags and went back to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

When I saw Long Jue, my eyes were naturally filled with hostility.

Bihu has a calm and introverted personality, and he can't help but confront her: "I and others are the princess's personal maids, and only obey the princess's instructions."

Open the bar on the front.

Long Jue lowered his face and shouted: "Yan Qiyu, how did you train your slaves? Have you ever taken this king seriously?!"

Fenghua raised her eyes lazily, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, and sneered: "This princess only needs to take this princess seriously."

What I mean, Prince, who are you?

Long Jue couldn't help but feel angry and looked over with his eyebrows. He was actually very cold-hearted, but he didn't know what was going on recently, so he could not control his emotions.

I saw the woman sitting under the lamp, her long black hair was not tied up, her flower ornaments and beads had been taken off, she was wearing a white middle robe, and temporarily put on an outer robe.

Without careful makeup, you will be charming when you move.

Long Jue couldn't help but be stunned.

I looked at him, the princess who had been married for three years but was neglected as a decoration.

The first time I thought Yan Qiyu... was very beautiful.
Chapter completed!