Feng Xiaotian took Qin Hong's sleeves and slowly walked into Dongyu's palace, today the emperor of Dongyu asked Hongxuan to invite him, after he stepped into the city, except for the Lin'an palace in the city at will, Xiang Hongxuan didn't seem to plan to have any other punishment for him, as a proton, Feng Xiaotian's treatment was good.

But on the second day he came to Yicheng, Xiang Hongxuan was so anxious to set up a banquet in the palace to meet him, Feng Xiaotian couldn't be sure, whether this was a blessing or a curse, he couldn't help but increase the strength of his palms, and grabbed the white and tender little hands of Qin Hongsleeves in his palms.

"Are you afraid?"

Qin Hongsleeve pulled out her small hand, which was already a little reddened from Feng Xiaotian's hand, she looked at Feng Xiaotian playfully, her big eyes had already laughed into a crescent moon, and on her somewhat rounded face, it was particularly beautiful.

"What is this king afraid of? If Mrs. Redsleeve is not afraid, this king will not be afraid. ”

As soon as Feng Xiaotian raised his hand, he hugged Qin Hongsleeve's waist tightly, hugged her into his arms with all his might, and lowered his head to give her a deep kiss, not minding at all that this was in the inner courtyard of Dongyu's deep palace, it seemed that this kiss was for life.

The palace man slowly approached their side and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

"King Lin'an, Mrs. Red Sleeves, please go to the palace with the slave maid."

Qin Hongsleeve pushed Feng Xiaotian away, her face was crimson, one hand had already taken Feng Xiaotian's big hand, looked at Feng Xiaotian with a smile, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Feng Yingying anxiously waited for Feng Xiaotian at the banquet, since she married to Dongyu, she hadn't seen Feng Xiaotian for a long time, and she could see her younger brother in the Dongyu Palace...... No matter how you say it, it was a happy thing, and from a distance, she saw Feng Xiaotian's majestic figure walking into the banquet, and she walked forward quickly.

"Brother, you've grown taller."

Feng Yingying's eyes couldn't help but be rosy, when she left Xihua, Feng Xiaotian was fourteen years old, she vaguely remembered the day of the wedding, Feng Xiaotian blocked in front of his wedding car, he begged Emperor Kang Qing not to marry him to Dongyu The scene is as vivid as yesterday, and now Feng Xiaotian standing in front of him is no longer the weak boy he was back then, he is already a heroic young man.

"Sister, it's still so glamorous."

Feng Xiaotian gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Feng Yingying's eyes with his hand, four years ago, he didn't block Feng Yingying's wedding car, four years

When Feng Yingying heard Feng Xiaotian's words, she also burst into tears and laughed, she looked at Qin Hongsleeve behind Feng Xiaotian, and seemed to be a little displeased.

"I heard that you are majestic, and you broke into the military camp of Dongyu State at night with hundreds of personal guards, and captured the main general, are you so desperate, is it just for the concubine of the Qin Xiangguo behind you?" Feng Yingying asked Feng Xiaotian with some dissatisfaction.

"She is now my red-sleeved lady, and she has nothing to do with the Qin family." Feng Xiaotian leaned over and whispered in Feng Yingying's ear.

"Then she is also the Qin family, you shouldn't have anything to do with the Qin family anymore, and for her, you killed the only nephew of the Queen Mother, as well as the cousin of the Queen Mother, you shouldn't come to Dongyu Kingdom, Your Majesty may not be able to tolerate you, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

"He's not good to you?" Feng Xiaotian's eyes revealed a little anger.

"Your Majesty treats me very well, there are not many women in his harem, he is not like his father, there are countless palace concubines, he is my wishful husband." Feng Yuying lowered her head and smiled lightly, compared to Emperor Kangqing, Xiang Hongxuan should be regarded as "infatuated".

"It's good that my sister is happy, my sister's affairs, my sister doesn't have to worry about it, I have my own way...... Regrets. ”

Feng Xiaotian turned to look at Qin Hongsleeve, he stretched out a hand, and soon Qin Hongsleeve put his hand in his palm, and a satisfied smile leaked from Feng Xiaotian's face.

"I'm too late?"