Shangguanxing immediately crushed a red pill and threw it into the room through the window.

As soon as the red pill was crushed, a burst of red smoke immediately filled the room.

Shangguanxing saw this and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed a few tied wattle sticks and gently pushed open the closed door and jumped in.

As soon as he entered the room, Shangguanxing immediately waved his sleeves and extinguished the lights in the room.

She still had a certain understanding of how capable the people in Beiming Changfeng's hands were, so she had to be cautious.

After extinguishing the fire, Shangguanxing quickly scattered the thorn sticks in his hand on the ground in a messy manner, making a picture of a struggling and scattered figure. The thorn sticks were used as props to bear the blame, and she could explain why she came after the incident.

After laying the vitex on the ground, Shangguanxing immediately jumped on the bed, picked up Ziyu who was sleeping on the bed, and roughly transferred him to the side room. Then he returned to the room and reached out to lift Bei Mingchang, who was leaning in front of the bed.

Feng helped him get on the bed.

"Fengfeng, you are mine, you must be mine." He lowered his voice and whispered in Beiming Changfeng's ear. Shangguanxing heard the person on the bed breathing rapidly, his body temperature rising sharply, and his masculine characteristics straightening.

I couldn't help but smile.

His face was filled with joy and his hands were quick.

Shang Guan

go.

When the man lying on the bed felt her approach, he immediately hugged her and kissed her wildly, as if the rain came after a long drought.

Shangguanxing curled up the corners of his mouth and kissed her back with joy.

In the dark room, low shouts and moans of joy soon came from the room.

At this time, the gate of the Zhenbei Palace was brightly lit, and a line of carriages and horses came quickly from the street in the distance, with the bright Zhenbei Palace flag on the back of the carriage.

"Mother." Before the carriage approaching from far away could stop, Bei Minyou took the lead and rushed towards the carriage.

"My good son, please slow down." A female voice called out from inside the carriage, and the curtain of the carriage was opened, revealing the dusty face of Princess Zhenbei.

Catching Bei Mingyou, Princess Zhenbei kissed Xiaoyou on the face, and then immediately put Bei Mingyou down. She jumped out of the carriage and stood at the door of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Ziyu came up and said: "My dear, why are you waiting at the gate so late? Why don't you go back and rest quickly? You must be careful about your body."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Ziyu to answer, he immediately turned around and glared at Beiming Changfeng, who was standing next to Ziyu, and said angrily: "I told you not to come to pick me up, but you still let Ziyu come in person. If my grandson

If something happens, I'm not done with you."

Beiming Changfeng glanced at Princess Zhenbei silently.

Seeing this, Ziyu smiled and said: "That's the distance from the gate of the house. Normally, my mother is rushing back day and night, so we should go to the city gate to greet you. Now you..."

Princess Zhenbei waved her hand to interrupt Ziyu's words, stretched out her hand to support Ziyu, and walked towards the house: "I am just worried about my grandson. I said that there is nothing for me on the front line, so I came back. Ziyu, this
Chapter completed!