His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 497

She is clearly Lan Xiyan now?Why can't I get in?

There are restrictions on the gate of Liuli Palace, preventing her from entering.

Shuiyue was startled, her thoughts were complicated, she bit her lips, her eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why can't she get in?Now she is clearly Lan Xiyan, this body is also Lan Xiyan's, so is she?Why can't I get in?
Standing in front of the Liuli Palace, Shuiyue had no choice but to try to break the restriction on the gate while casting spells.

However, after she tried for a long time, the door did not move at all, and the restrictions on it did not show any signs of being broken.

She tried again and again, but failed.

Why is this happening?

Shuiyue looked at the door unwillingly, her eyes were astringent, but there was an urge to cry in her heart.

She has become Lan Xiyan, in order to stay by his side, would she rather be another woman?

She still can't get in his glazed palace?

And today's Liuli Palace is different from the past. This is a rebuilt palace, which is far from the original Liuli Palace.

Even the flowers in the garden were replanted, and all of these were for that human woman.

She hates it so much, and she is so unwilling in her heart!
Shuiyue was in the casting room, not far away, Feng Feili had already walked over slowly.

He had already finished drinking with his subjects, and he was only thinking about that little woman. He was very worried that she would be bored in Liuli Palace, and complained that he hadn't come back for so long, leaving her alone in the wedding room.

Sensing Feng Feili's return, Shuiyue quickly withdrew her hands, then turned her back to face Feng Feili, so as not to let him notice the abnormality.

Feng Feili drank a lot of wine, her steps were a little staggering, and her walking was a little wobbly.

At this moment, her white face was slightly flushed, and the silver-white hair was scattered all over her body, making people unable to move their eyes away.

The bright moonlight fell down and projected on his body, making his figure taller and taller.

Dressed in a red dress, flirtatious like fire, fluttering under the blowing night wind.

Walking slowly to the Liuli Palace, he saw the little woman standing with her back to him from a long distance away.

This girl is really angry.

She ran out of the wedding room in the middle of the night, she seemed to be angry with him, otherwise she wouldn't have turned her back on him.

"Little Yan'er, I'm back."

Feng Feili spoke softly, and looked at the little woman standing with her back to him, with a faint smile on her lips, her face full of pampering.

Stepping forward in two or three steps, he stretched out his hand and took the little woman in front of him into his arms, hugging her body.

Shuiyue's body froze, the sudden embrace made her greedy and reluctant to part with it, it was the king's chest, his body.

His body is hot, his chest is broad and warm, being held in his arms, the tip of his nose is full of his unique smell.

He drank a lot of wine and was slightly drunk.

Overjoyed, Shuiyue hurriedly turned around, stretched out her arms to hug Feng Feili's waist, and threw herself into his arms.

"Kings."

Mumbling in her mouth, the warmth of this embrace made her reluctant to let go.

From now on, he belongs to her, right?

Feng Feili was taken aback for a moment, but when she heard Shuiyue's voice, she instantly opened her eyes.

Pulling the little girl out of his arms, looking at her, doubts flashed in his crimson eyes, but there was a bad premonition in his heart.

"who are you?"

With thin lips and light teeth, Feng Feili spoke coldly, staring at Shuiyue closely, not letting go of any suspiciousness.

The woman in front of her is not her?At least the soul is not.

(End of this chapter)