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3.10
Shen Yanfei waited for a long time before fading the redness on that face, but the shock in his eyes could not be eliminated. He pressed Song Qingyue's lips repeatedly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is what the concubine said true?"
"nature."
"What does the imperial concubine want from our family?" He pulled Song Qingyue into his arms, kissed him while talking softly, and tentatively pressed the tip of his tongue against the red lips of the person in his arms.
Everything in the world is in the word, and those good things will not happen to him. Thinking about it carefully, apart from meeting Concubine Song in his life, he never felt that there was a day when he was really happy, especially after entering the palace at the age of fifteen.
Song Qingyue smiled lightly, opened her mouth slightly, and entangled with him for a while, but this man has always been a dissatisfied person, and he wanted to start a dyeing workshop when he gave him some color. When he was free, he said with admiration in his eyes, "Nine thousand years old is very self-aware."
This is the third life, and he cannot be taken down so easily by this person.
As the god of karma, he has been adhering to the principle of not being biased or emotional, traveling through the three thousand worlds, but for some reason, after meeting Song Heng, his heart changed, and he developed selfishness with all kinds of emotions and six desires. Affection. Fortunately, Song Heng's identity in each life is just right, even if they are together, they will not cause turmoil in the world.
Shen Yanfei reached out and touched his tongue, squinting at the blood on his fingertips, the surging emotion in his heart became more and more intense, he couldn't help but hold Song Qingyue's body, and held him tightly in his arms, his eyes were bright Said, "As long as our family can get the imperial concubine, we are willing to give anything."
What he has in his hands is power, military strength, and money. These three things, whenever Concubine Song asked, he would voluntarily send them out, and would never frown.
He learned from everything, worked hard step by step, and worked hard to get to where he is today, not for the sake of the common people, but for the common people in the world, but because he wanted to stand out, live a life that impresses others, and make everyone forget his mutilated body as a eunuch , Bow down and serve him.
Caring for the common people, worrying about the country and the people, such noble feelings do not belong to Shen Yanfei.
"Concubine, tell me, what do you want? Our family will give you everything."
Shen Yanfei couldn't restrain himself, he firmly held Song Qingyue's hand and sent it to the place where he was excited. These days, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night, his mind was filled with the scene of this man under him that day.
He didn't care what he said, but in his heart he didn't want this willing female to lie under him.
He frantically sucked the body fluid in Song Qingyue's mouth, just thinking about making him unable to get out of bed. He was not afraid that Concubine Song would use him, but he was only afraid that he had no value for him to use.
"As long as you voluntarily accept our family, our family will destroy the evidence of Song Yi's corruption and bribery."
Impatiently, he tore off his clothes, letting the two of them touch each other skin to skin, and sighed involuntarily. He didn't dare to expect this person to serve him, it was Song Guifei who took the initiative to provoke him.
"No need." Song Qingyue sneered, with a trace of hostility flashing in her eyes, "Since he is guilty, he should be punished according to the laws of the Dai Viet Dynasty, and this palace will not interfere."
Shen Yanfei was slightly taken aback.
"Your Dragon Guard is so powerful, I don't believe you can't find out my real identity." Song Qingyue pinched the man's face and twisted it hard, only thinking it was funny.
Who in this palace is 9,000 years old and can't figure it out, but he actually shows such an ignorant look in front of him, it's so good to pretend.
Shen Yanfei laughed twice, and gently stroked Song Qingyue's back. He naturally knew it, but thought that this person hadn't seen through Song Yi's ungrateful villain face, and wanted to use him to let the noble concubine compromise first, and wait until the relationship between the two gradually improved. Let's expose this matter again, and ask Song Qingyue for credit.
Song Qingyue rolled his eyes at him, sat up, and turned the topic back to the topic, "I have three requirements. If you can meet them, I will do whatever you want. How about it?"
Shen Yanfei took a tight breath, and hurriedly replied, "Let's not say three, our family should accept thirty!"
"Thirty? Ben Gong is the one who is greedy." Song Qingyue raised her brows, squinted at him, and said angrily.
Shen Yanfei was obsessed with him to death, this appearance of losing his temper almost pierced his heart, his mind was chaotic, and his eyes were surprisingly bright.
"First, you brought Song Yi to justice. Second, I want to see Princess Qi. Third," he stopped.?He said nonchalantly, "Do you have any objections, my lords? My Dai Viet Dynasty has strict discipline. If you break the law, you have to pay the price. Since our family took charge of the government, we have set an example and dare not have the slightest enjoyment. This Song Yi alone Corrupting millions of taels of silver and countless treasures at home, these traitors must be severely punished, and they must not be tolerated!"
His voice was sharp and his face was very cold, which frightened those courtiers who were ashamed of their virtues and sat down on the ground in an instant, afraid to raise their eyes in fear.
The foot that Duke Qi stepped out hurriedly took back, and involuntarily wiped the cold sweat off his face.
"Okay, today there is a book to play, and if there is no book, we will retreat." A sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Yanfei's mouth, his eyes wandered around the ministers, and he turned to look at Huangfuhan and ordered, "Emperor, make an order." His tone of voice sounded unhurried at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can feel a bit of anxiety in it. Those shrewd people frowned, and really couldn't figure out what this nine thousand year old was anxious about.
What is Nine Thousand Years anxious about? Naturally, he is eager to ask Concubine Song for credit! The imperial dragon guards sighed deeply, since they met Song Guifei at the age of nine thousand, it was like a different person. The love of their children all day long, where did they put their single subordinates who were in charge of monitoring.
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