The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Mr. Ye, please take a seat."

Murong Wan'er stood up, and her red skirt slowly slid down her white legs.

A strong but not greasy rose scent wafts towards you, accompanied by the dim light, which makes people unable to help but imagine.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate and sat opposite Murong Wan'er, looking at his favorite braised beef on the table.

I simply picked up the chopsticks, picked up two pieces of beef and put them in my mouth. The aroma was refreshing and the beef was chewy but not dry.

"The braised beef in Jinling City tastes really good." Ever since Ye Feng came to Jinling City, he has also fallen in love with the taste of this braised beef.

"Mr. Ye, I heard that the Prime Minister Zhang Yi of the Great Qin is here to visit. I wonder what it's for?" Murong Wan'er also sat down and asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng ate the braised beef in soy sauce and said without hiding anything: "He wanted to recruit me to follow him to the Great Qin Dynasty."

"Miss Wan'er knows that what Ye fears most is trouble. Following him to the Great Qin Dynasty is just asking for trouble."

When Murong Wan'er heard that Ye Feng did not agree, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was unable to win over Ye Feng, and naturally did not want him to be taken away by the Qin Dynasty.

Hua Hua Hua...

Murong Wan'er held the wine pot and poured wine into the small wine glass in front of Ye Feng. The aroma of wine filled the air. It was the sauce wine that Ye Feng gave him.

"Mr. Ye has been busy with official duties recently, so I dare not bother you. But please don't forget him."

When Murong Wan'er spoke, her charming eyes, big and crystal clear, were exceptionally beautiful and moving.

"Who could forget a beauty like the princess?"

What Ye Feng said was also true. Among the women around him, he wouldn't say Murong Wan'er was the most beautiful, but she was definitely the most alluring and charming.

"I hope Mr. Ye didn't say that on purpose just to cheer me up." Murong Wan'er smiled noncommittally and held out her hand to pick up the wine glass: "Mr. Ye and I have known each other for more than a year. Let me offer you a glass."

"cheers!"

Ye Feng was secretly surprised. Murong Wan'er had always been so glamorous and charming in front of him, and he had never seen her be so sentimental!

"The three great dynasties are coming at us with great force. I wonder how Mr. Ye plans to deal with it?" Murong Wan'er's eyes were extremely solemn after drinking the wine.

She had been in the Song Dynasty for several years, so she naturally knew very well that although Ye Feng had been in the Song Dynasty for more than a year, the entire Song Dynasty had undergone earth-shaking changes.

However, with the current strength of the Song Dynasty, it is almost a pipe dream to want to resist the attacks of the three major dynasties at the same time.

What's more, the Song Dynasty also had to free up its hands to guard against the mantis behind its father Murong Boheng.

"To be honest with Miss Wan'er, if we are only facing the three major dynasties, I am not worried." Having said this, Ye Feng did not hide anything and said slowly: "On the contrary, the biggest threat to the Song Dynasty is the Great Xia Dynasty."

"Your father is a man of great talent and ambition. Knowing that the three great dynasties are besieging the Song Dynasty, I'm afraid he will be eager to get a piece of the pie."

"You have never met my father, but you know his character very well." Murong Wan'er nodded. Based on her understanding of Murong Boheng over the years, as long as the three major dynasties invaded the Song Dynasty, they would definitely not sit back and watch the three major dynasties divide up the Song Dynasty. They were bound to get a piece of the pie.

Ye Feng didn't know whether Murong Wan'er was praising him.

The two of them toasted each other again.

Murong Wan'er's cheeks flushed, and she became particularly charming and seductive. She stared at Ye Feng with her eyes, "Master Ye, are you really unwilling to follow me to the Great Xia Dynasty?"

"With your abilities, you will have a great future. Why do you want to be buried with the Song Dynasty?" Murong Wan'er advised Ye Feng.

In her opinion, the Song Dynasty would undoubtedly be destroyed facing the attacks of the three major dynasties, not to mention the Great Xia Dynasty which was eyeing them covetously.

"Thank you Princess Murong for your kindness. I am now the ruler of the Song Dynasty, so I naturally cannot leave."

Ye Feng shook his head without any thought.

Murong Wan'er is no ordinary person either, her eyes are filled with ambition.

He is now in the Song Dynasty. Zhao Qiuyan is not in charge of state affairs, and he is not under anyone's control, so he feels relaxed and comfortable.

"Oh, it seems that Zhao Qiuyan is still more charming. It's really enviable." There was a hint of disappointment in the depths of Murong Wan'er's eyes, but her heart was more determined.

If Ye Feng knew that the Song Dynasty was surrounded by enemies on all sides and chose to abandon it, he might have looked down on the other side.

Murong Wan'er seemed very conflicted. On the one hand, she hoped that Ye Feng would follow her to the Great Xia Dynasty, but on the other hand, she liked Ye Feng's character.

Neither of them talked about state affairs afterwards. They just chatted idly and half a pot of wine was gone without them noticing.

This went on all the way until the Jinling Riverside was brightly lit. At the door of every brothel stood gorgeously dressed women, their eyes gleaming as they stared at the passing literati, businessmen and officials, afraid to miss any opportunity to make money.

The sounds of the singing girls are accompanied by the sounds of stringed instruments, musical instruments, and the noisy sounds of women and men drinking.

"Miss Wan'er, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I have to attend the court tomorrow to make arrangements. Then I will lead the army to fight against the Wei Dynasty in person."

As Ye Feng spoke, he stood up.

Just after turning around and taking a few steps, I heard footsteps, followed by a soft body behind me, with both hands hugging my chest from behind.

"Mr. Ye, will you stay with me tonight?" Murong Wan'er gently leaned her head on Ye Feng's shoulder. Her hot breath touched Ye Feng's ears, and he felt the blood rushing up his body. "Miss Wan'er, have you really thought it through?"

"Well! I am about to leave the Song Dynasty. Perhaps this is the last time we meet. I am willing to give you everything."

Murong Wan'er's voice was full of charm and shyness.

God!

Bodhisattva!

Ye Feng was sure that even Liu Xiahui, who was known as a gentleman, could not stand it at this moment.

What's more, he is a man full of vigor and vitality.

"Miss Wan'er, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

Ye Feng's breathing became heavier.

"I like."

Murong Wan'er bit her lip.

Ah!

Ye Feng no longer hesitated. He turned around and hugged Murong Wan'er's body. He saw her charming cheeks. Both sides of her face were already red, and even her neck was white and rosy. She was obviously very nervous, panting, with turbulent waves, and lowered her head towards her red lips.

The two tongues entangled passionately, moving in and out, indulging in it.

Holding the beauty in his arms, he came to Murong Wan'er's boudoir with his tongue and hands.

It is still the elegant rose scent, refreshing.

There is a red bed with a dim candle hanging on it.

The two entered the room, the fire flickered and floated up and down.

"Be gentle... I'm afraid..."

Murong Wan'er's perfect body lay on the bed like this, her eyes had already become blurry, she felt the burning warmth, her heart beating fast.

"As you command, my princess!"

Ye Feng responded.

I just felt like I was floating in ecstasy, a night of love was worth a thousand gold, I was drunken and dreaming, the world was spinning, and I was making love with someone.

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Dozens of chapters are omitted here, it is something that can only be understood but not expressed in words!