Chapter 508： The enchanting enchantress of the female emperor (45)

Chapter 508 The Emperor's Devil's Demon (45)

When Bai Weiwei woke up, his limbs were sore and he wanted to move and shake like Parkinson's syndrome.

She gritted her teeth: "Why are you not snoring when you return to Fengyin, what is the use of this waste system?"

The system has nothing to do with it. "The squad task is intertwined with the main line task. The main system gives me a task to let me shut up and can't tell you the existence of the man."

Bai Weiwei was amazed. "Do you have a mission too?"

System: "Occasionally, there are rewards for completion."

Bai Weiwei: "How much reward."

The system silently picked up a bag of spicy strips, "reward me a pack of spicy strips, and there is a draw."

Bai Weiwei has no way to move, but he can only lie back and spit. "Your home system is really a trick."

The system took a hot bar reward, "I got the prize."

Bai Weiwei immediately began to spirit, "Is there no life value?"

System: "Get another bag of spicy strips."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Bai Weiwei, who is completely desperate for the system and the main system, has unimaginable power.

The body turned over, head down, and the feet fell up to the ground.

Bai Weiwei, who has a foot on the bed, has no love.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Bai Weiwei couldn't turn her head and look at it.

Feng Yunian wore a light blue robes, elegant and beautiful, and there was no expression on his beautiful face.

He saw Bai Weiwei fall to the ground, sighed, and then showed a gentle smile.

"Your Majesty, how did you fall to the ground."

He came over, bent over and picked her up, carefully and carefully.

Bai Weiwei is weak, "What happened to me..."

Feeling that the bones are soft, even the voice of the voice is soft.

Feng Yunian coveted and suppressed the darkness in his eyes. He said, "You are sick."

He put her back on the bed.

The hand had just been pumped back, Bai Weiwei tried her best and grabbed his wrist in vain. She frowned and said: "For the rest of the year, I became a pro with Feng Ling because..."

A needle appeared on the fingers of Feng Yunian, and it was as lightning bolted into her neck and pulled out again.

Then Bai Weiwei found herself dumb.

Feng Yunian's expression was indifferent, and he showed a mocking smile. "Of course I know the mind of my Majesty. If you find that the product is better than the substitute, you will send me out and then get married with her. After I come back, will you just seal it because of you?" I am a niche."

Bai Weiwei looked at the expression of "Where are you going to edit?"

Feng Yunian saw her look at her face and looked at her doubtfully.

Usually, the appearance of Zhang Yangyan, a little more fragile at the moment, the robes are light and thin, and they fall down the outline of her body.

Her slender hand, weak in his hand.

It seems that he can break the same as long as he uses force.

Let him produce one, he can finally grasp her sense of security.

Feng Yunian smiled, but the madness in his eyes did not change.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to hear you hate my words, and I don't want you to leave me."

Those who are good to him are too good.

He is reluctant to destroy one point.

Even if she could not speak, let her only lie in bed.

Then for the rest of his life, he guarded her like this and lived with those sweet memories.

Feng Yu is young and light, and stretches out his hands to hold her in her arms without resistance.

She is now losing her mobility, and even if she has such a powerful martial arts, she can't escape.

He can only be in his arms and be held in his arms.

Feng Yunian buried her face in her shoulder and sniffed the light smell of her body.

He closed his eyes and let his heart grimacing. "Look, we will live like this for a lifetime,"

(End of this chapter)