Chapter 622: Uncle Huang, Spare Your Life (34)
- Uncle Huang has to say that...... It's not impossible......
Uncle Huang has to ......
In that case......
Feng Ye was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away, but there was such a specious sentence always circling in his mind.
Feng De stayed aside in a proper manner, scratching his heart and lungs, he was really ...... I can't help but want to laugh!
"Fengde, if you dare to laugh, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." Feng Ye said coldly.
What a damn hell!
He tried his best to ignore that sentence, but he couldn't ignore it at all, and the little emperor was wearing his wide brocade robe, and his thin and weak little appearance still appeared in his mind from time to time!
God knows, he was just a ghost who wanted to touch "his" head!
Tang Xiaohuan slept until dawn, dreamless all night, and slept very well!
She didn't know that she had opened the door to the new world of Fengye in the dark with just one sentence......
In the bedroom.
"Uncle Huang... If you want......"
"It's not impossible......"
The little emperor Qingjun's fair face appeared in front of him, his red lips came up, and he looked shy and timid, which was even more fascinating than ordinary women.
Feng Ye stretched out his hand, then turned over and directly pressed the person down......
"Lord, it's time to get up." Feng De knocked on the door cautiously, muttering in his heart, it shouldn't be, the prince's work and rest have always been regular, and he should have gotten up to practice martial arts at this hour.
Feng Ye was awakened by a knock on the door, and his back was covered with sweat.
Let out an unbearable moan, and then to his exasperation, he realized that he had ......
He actually dreamed of that damn little emperor, and did that kind of thing with him?!
Feng Ye himself didn't want to believe it, but the fishy smell in the air couldn't help but he didn't believe it!
Feng Ye hurriedly changed into a pair of dirty pants, and then threw the dirty pants under the bed out of sight.
What a hell!
How is this possible!
He would actually ...... to a teenager in a dream
Anyway, it should be a woman, right!
Feng Ye was not in a good mood, so he blackened his face all the way when he entered the palace.
"Uncle Huang......" The little emperor Tang Huan cautiously stretched out his hand, wanting to tug at the sleeve of the imperial uncle.
was directly forced to retreat by Feng Ye's eyes, so he sat honestly and stared intently, and slipped away after returning to the palace.
……
Ever since she dreamed of the little emperor that night, Feng Ye has been in a particularly bad mood.
The court is as quiet as a chicken, because the Lord Regent has been too serious lately, and it always gives people a sense of imminent storm.
In fact, how did the courtiers know that the Lord Regent was angry because of something indescribable!
Feng Ye has not been relieved with his own hands these days, the problem is that when it comes to a critical moment, the ghost in his mind will appear that day under the moonlight, the little emperor wants to speak and stop-
People are like this, the more you force yourself not to think about it, the more profound the memory is!
In addition, Feng Ye has never heard such words that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, how can he not remember it clearly!
Feng Ye's mood was difficult to calm down.
Originally, I was looking at that little thing so stupid that I had fun.
Unexpectedly, I accidentally put myself into the pit!
The result of Feng Ye's complicated mood is that the anger is particularly high, and Tang Huan is very witty.
After noticing the grumpy temper of Lord Regent, he quickly slipped away every time he went to court and avoided it.
But some people want to hit the muzzle of the gun......