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Sansheng III-Donghua Jiu Feng Chapter seventy-five
Chapter seventy-five

Entering the main hall, the pattern is roughly similar to that of Taichen Palace. Rosewood furniture, the white sandalwood smoke rising from the mouth of Kirin beast on the table is fresh and elegant. There is a bedroom, a slant hall, a study, a dining room and a hot spring leading to the bedroom. Everything, simple and elegant rosewood furniture, carved big bed, purple gauze curtains hanging from the bedroom, six hand-painted screens, all dignified and rich.

Donghua lives in the sleeping room, while Jiu Feng lives in the slant room. In the slant hall, there is a comfortable big bed with the same purple gauze curtains hanging on both sides. The silver thread is embroidered with phoenix feather flowers and Buddha bell flowers. The screen blocked half the line of sight, against the wall was the wardrobe and dresser, and the carved bronze mirror with suet jade reflected her peerless appearance. Byakki Smoker's son is gorgeous and incomparable. Her eyebrows are brushed lightly with a little makeup. The red cheeks reveal a trace of playfulness. Pull your long hair lightly, decorate it with purple hair clips, and with this light purple dress, you will have a beautiful face. Her eyes are smiling, and she looks at the person staring at her behind her through the bronze mirror. Donghua hugged Jiu Feng from behind, lowered his head and put his chin on Jiu Feng's shoulder. "Jiu-Er, you are so beautiful." The warm breath made Jiu Feng temporarily absent, but her face was red. She turned and hugged Donghua, feeling each other's heartbeat. Love doesn't need too many words, as long as we are by each other's side, everything is just right.

When Jiu Feng saw that all kinds of exquisite clothes in the wardrobe, from underwear to gowns, were hand-woven by Donghua Weaver, she lamented Donghua's carefulness, but also felt that Donghua was a little thick-skinned and didn't have the courage to customize underwear or even Chinese corsets. She is Yunying's unmarried woman. I don't know what to say about her and Donghua in the gossip of cloud nine. Jiu Feng looked at Donghua lightly, but Donghua seemed to take it for granted. I lamented: "I am white and thick-skinned. At an early age, I ignored my face and chased Donghua the Great in heaven and earth. Now I am lady sovereign, and I have a thicker skin. Compared with the emperor, I am really far behind. I really want to practice hard. " Donghua can read minds and quipped, "Fox, you are getting bolder and bolder. You can call me thick-skinned, but don't defy me. If you want Mount Tai to collapse, you really have to practice hard. " Jiu Feng listened to Donghua's fallacy and said, "If you want to be immortal, don't stick to your face. Your face is a thing outside your body, especially for those who worship God in ancient times. " Jiu Feng said, and turned to run, but a powerful force just turned his forward step into a retreat, and finally fell into Donghua's arms. Donghua conveniently picked up Jiu Feng, press on the big bed, Jiu Feng very dizzy. Donghua kissed her face, her lips, and Jiu Feng's head was short-circuited. She just stared at Donghua, whose overbearing kiss made her breathless. Donghua retaliated by biting Jiu Feng's lips. Jiu Feng gasped for mercy: "Jiu Feng dare not. Please spare me this time. Donghua is the best in the four seas and eight wastes ... Jiu Feng likes it very much. " Donghua was very happy to see her begging off and on, and Xiane returned, changing the dinner, just to see the scene of two people lying in bed, and Jiu Feng was still under Donghua.

Hearing that Donghua knew, Xiane lowered her head, bit her lip, suppressed her smile and hurried out. Jiu Feng hurriedly pushed Donghua away and said angrily, "Look, I was humiliated when I first arrived here." Donghua looked at Jiu Feng coquetry and said, "Don't be afraid, it's not the cloud nine. They all know that you are your future emperor, and there is no shame in holding your own emperor in the bedroom. " Donghua helped Jiu Feng sort out the broken hair on her face, straightened her hair, and took Jiu Feng to a restaurant for dinner. According to Xian Guan's earlier explanation, Xian E knew that the emperor liked light food, so they prepared sweet and sour fish, grape shrimp, cold fingered citron and lily soup ... Jiu Feng smiled and said, "It's delicious, but I made it better. It's not all cloud nine, and there aren't so many rules. Why don't I cook for the emperor in the future? " Donghua naturally knew Jiu Feng's cooking skills, readily agreed, and promised to cook with Jiu Feng. Let the former world co-chair the kitchen. Only Jiu Feng can have this ability.

After dinner, Jiu Feng took Donghua's hand and said, "We should go and see the night view of the blue sea and the pale spirit, and see if the stars in the sky are as beautiful as the starry sky in clear autumn.". They walked slowly on the path in the sea of flowers, and in the dense fairy fog, palaces and pavilions were scattered in this fairyland. The blue sky is full of stars, accompanying their favorite people. Everything is particularly charming. They stopped by the spring and sat in the pavilion. Finally, Jiu Feng was held by Donghua and sat under the worry-free tree. They sat quietly and enjoyed their wonderful time. There is no earthly disturbance, no sense of justice and responsibility, and no insurmountable fate. He is not the co-owner of heaven and earth, nor the Donghua emperor who shocked the quartet. He is just her Donghua. She is not lady sovereign in the clear autumn. She is just his beloved little fox. They ...

Jiu Feng realized that he had slipped his tongue and quickly covered his mouth shyly and said, "Nothing? I mean the east ... Donghua. "

Donghua said with a smile, "You heard me without telling me, but I want you to call me again."

Jiu Feng whispered shyly in Donghua's ear: "Husband, Donghua is my husband." Donghua kissed Jiu Feng's lips sweetly, touching and tactfully, and kissed deeply.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the cool breeze blows through the grass and trees in the blue sea, blowing their hearts, and the air seems to be a little sweet and refreshing. Donghua picked up a little confused little fox and put her on the big bed in the Piandian. Jiu Feng grabbed Donghua's sleeve and refused to give up, just like the little fox who ate the lost fruit. Donghua is very helpless. In fact, he is reluctant to leave, just afraid that he will get out of control. Because it is not the right time yet, he will definitely make up for the ten-mile red, declare the four seas and eight famine, and marry his little fox into the door. He is his only wife in this life and his whole harem. But he still took off his coat and lay beside Jiu Feng. Donghua holding Jiu Feng, Jiu Feng tightly into Donghua's arms, smelling the smell of white sandalwood, this particularly warm hug, he found a comfortable posture, took a long breath and fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Jiu Feng woke up early in the morning and saw Donghua's handsome face beside him. He was surprised and looked up and around again. This is his own temple. Jiu Feng stretched out his hand and touched Donghua's face, secretly kissed him, a little satisfied. Donghua grabbed Jiu Feng's disruptive hand and said in a muffled voice, "Jiu-Er, stop." At the same time, he held Jiu Feng in his arms and said, "Jiu-Er, stay with me for a while, I'm still sleepy." Jiu Feng quietly lying in Donghua's arms, smiling. After a while, I heard Donghua's voice say, "I sleep next to you and make you happy." Jiu Feng asked, "Why did you sleep here yesterday? Shouldn't you be sleeping in the bedroom? " Donghua said with a little grievance: "You hold on to me and don't give up. You want me to accompany you, so I have to bite the bullet and accompany you. You pressed my hand very tightly. " Jiu Feng looked at Donghua apologetically: "I'll help you kick your leg and arm, um, your waist." Jiu Feng said this, practise fraud, pointing to donghua. Donghua saw Jiu Feng and a pair of fox claws pouncing on him without warning, and his body was tickled. He tried to beg for mercy and stop her, but his strength was too great. In an instant, Jiu Feng was put on the bed by Donghua, and dealt with him as he dealt with you. Jiu Feng is itchy and uncomfortable. He is no match for Donghua and has to beg for mercy. Xiane went to the bedroom and asked Donghua to have breakfast. When there was no one in the dormitory, she went to the studio to wake the female gentleman up for breakfast. When she heard the sound of the emperor and the female monarch frolicking, she instantly understood what it was and dared not bother again. Therefore, the fairy officials who are blue and pale know that the female monarch is the person on the heart of the emperor and the future queen, and it is also very hard to serve, and she dare not neglect.

Good days always pass quickly. Jiu Feng and Donghua live a life of worshipping mandarin ducks rather than immortals. They cook together every day, plant flowers and trees, and even plant a piece of food at the request of Jiu Feng. Hua Dong was fishing, while Jiu Feng was making trouble. They are tired of reading, playing chess and writing, or Jiu Feng is sitting on the swing. Hua Dong pushed Jiu Feng high, and Jiu Feng even deliberately hid, which made Hua Dong very anxious. Jiu Feng changed her unsmiling and cold appearance in the past, and became the naughty and lovely little fox again, smiling brightly, coquetry and relying on everything. Donghua spoiled her and accompanied her, and they were inseparable, which made the fairy officials feel that they had met the fake emperor. On this day, Siming had something to report to Donghua, and even his royal highness insisted on following the blue sea and blue sky. Donghua teaches Jiu Feng fencing. Jiu Feng, dressed in a long white silk dress, is beautiful and free from vulgarity, and Lingfeng in his hand moves with him. Emperor Donghua's sword was both rigid and soft, but Jiu Feng danced freely without losing his power. The sword turns faster and faster, the petals on the ground roll up, and the air is filled with faint flowers. I saw Donghua, also dressed in white, holding a pale face. If this sword is covered with snow and ice, it will be all over Yin Hui. Although it is a mountain-like sword, it is full of momentum in Changhong, but it does not hurt his gentle and jade-like temperament. Donghua flew up, danced with Jiu Feng, and the two joined swords. Shock wave seems to be endowed with life, and they wander around freely. Picking up clothes and dancing, people have an illusion in an instant, and great power seems to penetrate the cloud nine. The heroic attitude of Emperor Donghua and the gentle and dignified lady sovereign bring out the best in each other. Donghua thrust Jiu Feng into his arms, and they drew their swords, turned to the ground and smiled at each other. This swordsmanship is the original creation of Donghua the Great. Cang and Feng Ling can only be brought into full play together, which is extremely powerful. It's just that Jiu Feng has just ascended to heaven and practiced this kind of swordsmanship for the first time. Over time, hard work and double shadow are the existence that all ghosts and gods are more afraid of. Even Song Sisheng couldn't help applauding. Jiu Feng was busy preparing tea, so she sweated and went to change clothes.