The changing hands of the emperor of the wine doctor

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And Kuang Yuan himself, who was still drinking there a moment ago, stood in front of him in the blink of an eye.Staring at them sullenly with his evil eyes.

Qin Xifeng suppressed the surging anger and remained silent.Lianmeishuang played by ear, and said with a smile: "The general is joking, I am a commoner, how can I be familiar with the general. We are the children of a decent family who do not walk out of the gate."

"You are very similar, but he is not." Kuang Yuan folded his arms around his chest, his probing eyes flicked back and forth between the two.Finally staring at Qin Xifeng, "What's your name?"

"Xifeng." Qin Xifeng blurted out without thinking.It is impossible for the surname Qin to exist in southern Xinjiang.

Eyebrow Frost heaved a sigh of relief.Kuang Yuan asked him again.He smiled and said, "My name is Feishuang."

Kuang Yuan frowned unknowingly, always feeling something weird, but couldn't put it into words. "Western Wind, Feishuang. Your names are so special. Now, let's go take a shower. We'll start before dark."

In the dark night, the southern border palace has a feeling of loneliness and depression.The antique beauty can only be brought to the extreme in the eyes of people who are in a good mood.But for her, forget it.

The place where she settled was the sleeping palace of the King of Southern Border.Mufeng Pavilion.

For some reason, she stared at the plaque in Mufeng Pavilion, and a sense of hostility surged in her heart.She really wanted to take down the plaque and take it down with her own hands.But she didn't do that, she had been staying outside Mufeng Pavilion for quite a while, because tonight, she wanted to watch a good show.

The shadow of the moon moves westward, and the night light is hidden.The peace in the clouds no longer shines on her like that, her face and her body are blown into the darkness by the breeze.

A hidden wind roaring softly like a mountain stream, faintly visible, suddenly poured into her ears.The smile on her lips, so mocking.

"Feng'er..."

"Feng'er...why did you leave me? Why?"

The sleeping hall is surrounded by an ambiguous atmosphere, and silk gauze curtains are dancing wildly.The candle flame was boiling, reflecting the tall and straight figure in the tent very dimly.

"Your Majesty..." The panting voice was not so sharp, but one could hear a kind of cleanliness and gentleness.

Perhaps this is the secret of the King of Southern Border.Even though there are three thousand beauties in the harem, he has favored only one in the past ten years.This person is not from the harem, but his servant, a man.

The moon was cold and the wind was high, and she couldn't help but want to drink again.Whenever the dark night comes, her alcohol addiction will kick in.

She was soaring into the air, sitting leisurely on the railing, watching the moon.The eyes are for watching the moon, and the ears are for listening to the wind.But the sound of the wind, nothing compares to the passionate drama in it.She doesn't have this hobby, but she left here once ten years ago, so tonight, she wants to revisit her old place.By the way, explore the secrets of this palace.

In the middle of Nanjiang Wang Hunheng, he murmured that intimate address.Let her heart drop to the bottom.For so many years, it seems that she has never really carefully analyzed the reasons why they left.So the result, will it be what she thought?Smart people can also be stupid sometimes.

The ambiguous atmosphere continued uninterrupted, Fu Yuanqing seemed very sexy tonight.Asking for it over and over again, without stopping.The man under him was a little angry, begging for mercy.It's a pity that he is not the person in Fu Yuanqing's heart, and Fu Yuanqing has never regarded him as a "person".He was just a tool for Fu Yuanqing to vent his anger, even if he was forced to die on the bed by Wang, he was willing to do so.

The man's slender fingers gripped the quilt tightly, and a soft growl came from his back.He finally saw the fireworks he had dreamed of, blooming its beauty in the dark night.The blue silk brushed her shoulders, and the snow-white luster made Fu Yuanqing unable to put it down. "Feng'er..."

His name is Feng'er, and he is not called Feng'er.He had a name before, but after being subdued by the king, he changed it.He didn't know who Feng'er was, but it was definitely not him.He was always wondering, who did the king think of him? Was it the owner of the scroll of bamboo slips?

The pain from his shoulder woke him up, and Feng'er forced a smile on his face: "My lord, are you having fun?"

"Not yet." Fu Yuanqing's eyes were fixed on Feng'er's side face all the time, they never separated, they were always close together.He is in his body, also like in a dream.

Feng'er looks very much like her, perhaps because of this.But he will never forget the one who took away his love.

Amidst Feng Er's exclamation, a new round of love begins...

In the light of the sky, there is her shadow on the railing in front of the porch, and her footprints beside the willow treetops.In this palace and inner court, she is like a free person swimming in the vast sea, she can go wherever she wants.However, when she came to a strange other courtyard, perhaps, there was really no place she was familiar with in the southern border palace.

He stood in the dark, calm and expressionless.He knew exactly what she had done tonight.It's just that she didn't move, and he didn't move either.

She is still completely white, standing in the wind and moon.There was a layer of mist in the clear eyes.As if going back in time, he stood in front of her, stroking her long hair.He called her softly: "Qian'er..."

Baili Qingqian closed her eyes to stabilize her emotions, feeling that her heartbeat also stopped at this moment.She clutched her heart and opened her eyes again, wanting to see him thoroughly.But he was gone.

Maybe he never missed her! Baili Qingqian felt so tired, and her lonely face under the shadow of the moon was unprecedentedly melancholy.The wind blew up and she disappeared.

Kuang Yuan's expression was still indifferent as he watched one after another naked man being sucked blood and returning to heaven.A small cicada Gu can absorb the energy of so many men. The prosperity of yin leads to the decline of yang, which has not changed since ancient times.Isn't Fu Jinyue afraid that this cicada will be stuffed to death?

However, everything here is so filthy and unsightly.In this regard, it fell into two pairs of clear eyes.Qin Xifeng and Lianmeishuang frowned at the same time, but this small detail was discovered by Fu Jinyue.

Fu Jinyue twisted her alluring figure, like being lazy after a packed meal, but a strange light flashed across her charming and sharp eyes.The two beautiful legs are white and slender, looming in the thin shirt, attracting someone's attention.

One man after another died on her body, but those two men were so calm.If it were someone else, they would have already fled in panic.Their behavior is abnormal.Fu Jinyue hooked her hands at the two of them, "Come here."

Qin Xifeng and Lianmeishuang looked at each other, there was Kuang Yuan watching over there, and here was Fu Jinyue's viper tricks.What is the outcome of this battle...

Is the Nanjiang Palace a place where you can come and go when you say it?

Even if she possesses outstanding lightness kung fu, it is necessary to go back to who taught her lightness kung fu!

The sky was pale, revealing a faint yellow brilliance.It's almost sunrise.

The woman turned and fell, her snow clothes fluttering.This place is still the misty bamboo forest.She smiled, lightly and calmly.Because she successfully lured him here.purpose...

The moment she landed, she was already seated, she didn't hold the wine glass, she just kept her expression on.The smile on his lips became more and more obvious, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

As if the thick ink dyed fleeting years, he still likes to wear black robes.He left the southern border palace and pursued it so far.What for?

She wanted to know the truth, the truth about their departure back then.He stood behind her, she didn't turn her head, but her tone was very forbearing. "One làng travels all over the world and seals his pen from then on. The other hides from the southern border dynasty and doesn't care about world affairs. Is this how you solve problems when you encounter problems?"

He didn't speak, just kept looking at her.The fallen leaves on the ground suddenly floated lightly and drifted in one direction.His black robe was flying against the wind, his messy hair, and his decadent face.Even the pair of eyes that were able to accommodate all rivers and rivers were eclipsed tonight.

Baili Qingqian's heart suddenly ached, at this moment she couldn't help turning her head, but she really saw his vicissitudes of life.His demeanor has not changed in any way, and he is as domineering and awe-inspiring as before, and his sense of justice has slipped.But why, the current breath has become so decadent and weird?