The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 52 A big gift for you, do you like it?

Tong Shiying knew that she should turn back immediately.

But the thing called rationality in my heart has been defeated without a fight, and it has completely died in the hands of curiosity!
She walked lightly, walked to the door, and looked inside through the crack of the door.

On the frontmost case, there are thick scrolls, which are the memorials that have been reviewed.

The faint fragrance of sandalwood filled the entire Imperial Study Room.

She looked inside, and there was a faint figure sitting high on the imperial couch behind the blue gauze curtain, holding a scroll in his hand.

Tong Shiying moved her feet, as if she wanted to see more clearly, but she didn't expect to step on a wooden stick, which made a loud noise.

"Who's outside?"

It's the emperor, there is a hint of fatigue in Emperor Jiayan's majestic voice.

Found out?

Tong Shiying was startled, and reacted quickly... run!

As soon as she took a step, her body stopped immediately.

Because, a familiar low laughter sounded in the imperial study room.

Tong Shiying will never forget the voice that charms and evils down to the bone.

She went back again, trying to find his figure through the crack of the door.

The window of the imperial study suddenly creaked and opened without wind.

"Who?"

Emperor Jiayan stood up from the imperial couch and scolded in a low voice: "Who is there?"

Feng Feicheng's slender figure appeared on the window sill, he leaned lazily on the window sill, with one leg slightly arched, and the other naturally hanging down under the window eaves.

Dahong Yipao fluttered silently in the night wind.

Hearing this, he tilted his head up, and the femininity between the brows on that strange face was even more femininity than before.

The corners of the lips curled up, making one's heart tremble with evil spirit.

In a pair of red eyes, there was a faint cold light, and the intense hatred flashed away.

The unabashed expression is chilling!

Emperor Jiayan took a step back in horror, the scroll in his hand slipped down.

The red eyes, could it be him?

"Who the hell are you?" He opened the blue gauze curtain and stepped out, his black eyes fixed on Feng Feicheng.

He is dressed in a golden dragon robe, representing the supreme power of Xiling Kingdom to rule over everything.

Even at the age of forty, he is also handsome and extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, majesty and nobility are natural.

It's just that the brows are full of fatigue, and the dark eyes are bloodshot.

"Didn't you already guess it in your heart?"

Feng Feicheng squinted at him, his voice seemed to come from the coldest place on the bottom of the sea, faint and full of hatred.

"You... aren't you dead?" Emperor Jiayan opened his eyes wide in shock, and there was a trace of panic in his voice.

Hearing this, Feng Feicheng's figure flashed and disappeared, and the next second, he suddenly appeared beside Emperor Jiayan...

A pair of red eyes instantly enlarged in front of his eyes!
"Monster...Monster..." Emperor Jiayan was startled by Feng Feicheng's blood-like eyes and backed away again and again.

"My beloved father, do you like this big gift I gave you recently?"

Every word of Feng Feicheng is full of evil.

"what?"

Emperor Jiayan seemed to understand something, and looked at him in disbelief: "So it was all done by you?!"

He's back for revenge.

After thinking it over, Emperor Jiayan quickly calmed down.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" he asked.

"Heh!" Feng Feicheng gave him a funny look, as if he asked a stupid question.

He turned around and sat on the case where the memorial was placed, and said slowly: "Of course... destroying your country, killing your courtiers, paying back ten times and a hundred times the pain you put on me and my mother." For you guys!"

Magnetic voice, lazy tone, as if saying: tonight's moon is big, round and beautiful, as casual as it is.

(End of this chapter)