Purple Palace at night

Qiao Jing was sitting at the table reviewing memorials.

Feng Yuan stood beside him and ground it for him.

Feng Yuan was only wearing a thin undershirt.

There was a kiss mark on the neck.

Her hair, which usually stood up, was now loose.

It adds a touch of softness to the cold and hard face.

Qiao Jing pinched his eyebrows.

A little tired.

He leaned back in his chair and looked at Feng Yuan who was standing beside him: "I am tired."

Feng Yuan walked forward, picked up Qiao Jing skillfully, and walked towards the couch in the back hall.

Put the person on the couch.

Peiyun heard that Qiao Jing was tired, so she walked forward with some foot bath medicine.

Thinking about washing feet with Qiao Jing.

But her job was taken away by someone else.

Feng Yuan took the basin and said, "I can do it."

Peiyun was a little angry.

It's not about the commander of the Royal Guard. You're just a servant. You've just caught the eye of her majesty temporarily and got the job of warming her bed.

Now he's even trying to take her job.

It's been several days.

Qiao Jing sat on the bed and said to Peiyun: "Go down first. I still have something to discuss with Lord Feng."

Peiyun could only bow and leave.

Wait until everyone leaves.

Qiao Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Yuan who was half-kneeling beside his couch and washing his feet.

He reached out and lifted Feng Yuan's chin: "Lord Feng, recently the Left Xiongnu Wuzhi surrendered. What kind of reward should I give Wuzhi? How about a marriage between you two?"

Feng Yuan was stunned, and then a little angry.

"Your Majesty, you clearly know what I am thinking."

Qiao Jing took his feet out of the water.

Stepping on Feng Yuan's chest.

Feng Yuan's middle pocket was tied loosely.

It fell off after just a few fiddles.

Qiao Jing stepped on Feng Yuan's chest and went down.

Stroke through Feng Yuan's abdominal muscles.

Further down.

Stepping on Feng Yuan’s “legs”.

"Master Feng, do you want to disobey me? You call yourself "me" in front of me. Do you still take me seriously?"

Feng Yuan's eyes were red and he looked at Qiao Jing with some grievance.

He reached out and grabbed Qiao Jing's ankle: "If the emperor insists on doing this, I can only die."

Qiao Jing pulled her ankle out of Feng Yuan's hand and said, "Today, I heard about the good things about your Feng family. A few days ago, I said in front of all the civil and military officials that the eldest princess is a meritorious official of Yuan State, but some people in your Feng family actually disobeyed my will."

"You keep saying things that are bad for the princess. Is the next step to kill the king?"

After saying that, he kicked Feng Yuan heavily on the shoulder.

Feng Yuan was kicked to the ground.

Qiao Jing used 80% of his strength in this kick, and his footstep was very heavy.

Feng Yuan felt the pain in his shoulder and became a little more sober.

He immediately stood up and knelt on the ground: "I dare not."

Qiao Jing stood up on the couch.

He walked to the cabinet and took out a box.

Open.

There are things for tattoos inside.

He waved at Feng Yuan who was kneeling on the ground: "Take off your clothes and lie on the bed. I will give you a tattoo myself."

Feng Yuan stood up, walked to the bed, and began to take off his clothes: "As long as your majesty is happy."

Qiao Jing looked at Feng Yuan standing by the window taking off his clothes, curled his lips and sneered, "Then, I will have your brother and two uncles dragged to the entrance of the palace tomorrow and serve as a crowd, how about that?"

Feng Yuan: "I will listen to your majesty."

Qiao Jing took out a silver needle and looked at it. "I heard that your parents are considering a marriage for you recently. It seems that the one they have decided on is Princess Lianxiang, the daughter of King Jin. How about I tattoo Princess Lianxiang's name on your back? When you two light candles in your wedding night, Princess Lianxiang will definitely be very happy to see her name tattooed on your back."

Although Qiao Jing was smiling when he spoke at this time, the smile did not reach his eyes.

His eyes were frighteningly cold.

Feng Yuan's face turned pale.

"I have already drafted the imperial decree for marriage. Are you satisfied?"

Feng Yuan didn't expect that Qiao Jing would have this reaction after knowing about this.

He did this on purpose for Qiao Jing to see.

I just want to stimulate Qiao Jing.

According to what he thought, Qiao Jing should let him sit in the position of queen.

Not like it is now.

"No, I just let people say that on purpose to see your reaction."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuan received a solid slap on the face.

Qiao Jing sneered: "Who do you think you are? You are just a dog I raise. Lie down."

After hearing what Qiao Jing just said, Feng Yuan was somewhat reluctant to lie down.

He was afraid that Qiao Jing would really tattoo Princess Lianxiang's name on his back.

Qiao Jing grabbed Feng Yuan's hair and forced him to raise his head.

He patted Feng Yuan's face with his hand and said, "Feng Yuan, you are a coward. You were a coward in the past and you are a coward now."

In the past, Feng Yuan did not dare to disobey his parents' wishes.

The proposal of marriage was delayed again and again.

It is even more so now.

He has given him opportunities to separate from the family in recent years.

But Feng Yuan just refused.

In Feng Yuan's eyes, his parents' words are the most important.

If that's the case, then why bother running up to him and pretending to be affectionate?

I thought that he planned that scene so that I would give him the position of queen. It was just a dream.

He will only look down on Feng Yuan even more.

coward.

I've said it before, as long as he cuts off ties with his family, I'll give him everything he wants.

But he couldn't bear to do it.

That family does nothing but suck blood and act according to the situation, which is disgusting to watch.

Now Feng Yuan drags the innocent Princess Lianxiang into this for his own selfish desires.

Qiao Jing looked at Feng Yuan with disgust: "Go away, you don't have to serve me anymore. It makes me sick just by looking at you. Tomorrow I will issue an order to exile your two uncles and your brother."

Feng Yuan lowered his eyelids and did not leave.

Standing in front of the couch, he spoke after a long while: "Ah Jing, I know that what I did was wrong. I will never do it again. I will cut off all ties with my parents."

Qiao Jing put the box back.

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

He grabbed Qiao Jing's hand and begged, "Ah Jing, please give me one last chance. I'm telling the truth."

Qiao Jing pulled his hand away: "Okay, then go back now and cut off all ties with the people in your family, and I will trust you."

"Think it over. If you can do it, I will forgive you."

Now Feng Yuan goes back to sever ties, and tomorrow he will issue an order to exile all members of the Feng family.

By then, many people will surely criticize Feng Yuan.

He said he must have known about the news in advance and was afraid that it would affect his future, so he immediately cut off ties with his family.

Then many people will say that he is unkind and unfilial, and an ungrateful person.

If he were to take the position, he would handle all of this well and give himself a reputation for being just and honest.

Now it depends on what he chooses.

Feng Yuan did not hesitate this time. He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on: "A Jing, wait for me, I will be back soon."

After Feng Yuan left, Qiao Jing asked two secret guards to follow him.