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Chapter 699 The 9,000-year-old beauty is peerless (49)

After the carriage stopped.

A man was thrown in front of the gate of Prince Yong's Mansion.

Before the guards of Prince Yong's Mansion could react, the coachman had already driven the carriage and left.

"Who is it?" The guard stepped forward vigilantly and kicked the half-dead man who fell to the ground with his toes.

Turning his body, his thin, haggard but extremely familiar face shocked the guards and shouted out: "Young Master Feng Jin?!"

...

That's right.

Feng Jin is back.

It was time for the emperor to get a beauty like Feng Jin.

Ning Jiuque said that the emperor has been unable to let go of him for more than half a month. Even the Empress and Concubine Yan rarely walk around in the palace, and stay in the Palace of the Heart of the Heart every night.

In the emperor's opinion, he favored Feng Jin. Since he ascended the throne, no concubine has ever made him unable to stop.

However, for Feng Jin, the emperor has been torturing him day and night for the past half month.

He was abandoned by Long Jue and felt desperate. In addition, the emperor's day and night playing tricks on him made him have ambition to die.

I can’t eat much food at all, but I consume it in large quantities every day and night.

Soon, the body withered.

The stunning face becomes withered, like a rose that has lost its moisture and color, no longer beautiful.

The tender body has become thinner, and the slender waist and buttocks that once loved are already dry.

Especially Feng Jin's half-dead look in bed every day, like a rag doll who can't cry or laugh, can no longer bring taboos and stimulation to the emperor and men's sleeves.

After the freshness, the emperor naturally felt that Feng Jin was boring and soon lost interest in him.

Those who were originally favored by the emperor should be used in the harem.

But Feng Jin is not a woman. The emperor who came to the harem was afraid that he would hold a grudge and would make himself lose.

Eagle Feng Jin and let him be a eunuch and accompany him day and night?

After all, the couple had a hundred days of kindness for a night, and the emperor was not that cruel.

So, he had to ask someone to send Feng Jin back to Prince Yong's Mansion quietly, which could be regarded as selling his son for face.

Feng Jin is back like this.

Jinye Pavilion.

Long Jue sat by the bed with a golden sword, watching Feng Jin lose his vivid and slightly pale face, his face was handsome and cold, and his expression was indifferent.

However, the hands under Xuan Shang Mo Sleep were one holding Feng Jin's cold hand, and the other clenched tightly into a fist.

No one knew that his heart was dripping with blood.

He asked the imperial doctor to see Feng Jin, and the imperial doctor said that his trauma was not serious.

However, when Long Jue personally changed the clothes for Feng Jin, he still couldn't help but shrink his ink-colored pupils, and the pain flashed across the face.

Father...

My father dared to treat him like this...

But it was also his own hand that sent him out, right?

As I should have expected, my father would not not touch him.

Feng Jin woke up quietly, Long Jue's face reflected in her eyes. She suddenly thought that she had an hallucination and couldn't help but murmur in disbelief: "Prince, is the prince you, prince..."

"Yes, it's this king." Long Jue replied.

"Prince, why did you leave me behind? Why did you give me to that dog emperor to play with? In your heart, I, Feng Jin, can't even compare to your imperial map dominance?!"

Feng Jin's voice was hoarse, no longer as charming as before, and was hysterical towards Long Jue. His beautiful eyes were filled with fear and hatred.
Chapter completed!
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