Feng Chaoge was still lying in Su Shi’s arms as usual.

Her golden skirt was slightly messy and black silk stockings could be faintly seen, which were also decorated with faint starlight, contrasting with the luxurious phoenix robe.

There was a strange charm that blended majesty and demonic charm.

Who would have thought that this was the cruel empress of Linlang earlier this afternoon, who was passing judgement on the ministers?

Time passed.historical

The atmosphere is a little more charming.

Su Shi exhaled and a bitter smile spread at the corner of his mouth.

Who could sleep like this?

At this moment, Feng Chaoge spoke, “Your heart is beating fast.”

Su Shi said helplessly, “Isn’t this because of you?”

“How dare you!”

Feng Chaoge snorted coldly.

Originally, she absolutely refused to wear that kind of “clothes”.

But after hearing the news about the Saint of the Demonic path, and realising that Su Shi might be leaving the Capital, dhe miraculously changed her mind.

But now it seems that ....

The effect seems pretty good?

The corners of Feng Chaoge’s mouth curled up as if she was an arrogant little fox.

Su Shi suddenly thought of something and asked, “You won’t wear this to court in the future, right?”

Feng Chaoge’s eyebrows raised slightly, “An outfit like this, how can I wear it carlessly? This is only for you.”

At this point, the words suddenly stopped.

Su Shi asked, “What do you mean only for me?”

“Nothing.”

Feng Chaoge turned her head away.

So close, almost said something out of bounds.

Looking at the silkworm under that phoenix robe, an image suddenly appeared in Su Shi’s mind.

The Netherworld Demon Empress was ruthless in her actions and methods, and her name alone could soothe children crying at night.

But beneath that snowy velvet robe, she wore a red-coloured apron.

The Holy Empress was a tyrant who sat on a cold throne, holding power in her hands, and her word was law.

But underneath the luxurious phoenix robe, her legs are wrapped in black stockings.

These two are unbelievable!

Su Shi almost choked on his saliva.

The picture was too beautiful for him to think about!

Feng Chaoge was puzzled, “Why is your heart beating faster and faster?”

Su Shi said with difficulty, “Nothing, I’m just practicing.”

Feng Chaoge was curious, “Practising what?”

“Heart control techniques.”

Su Shi tried to catch his breath in an attempt to regain his composure.

Feng Chaoge looked at the side of his handsome face and suddenly asked, “Does Chen Qingluan have a sweet mouth?”

“Cough cough cough!”

Daoist Su Shi’s heart instantly collapsed, his face turned red and he almost choked to death.

“Why are you asking this?!”

Feng Chaoge said coldly, “I’m just curious, what drives you that you can commit such bestial acts on the street?”

Su Shi frowned at her, “You seem to care so much about this matter?”

Feng Chaoge’s face was expressionless as she asked in return, “Can’t I care?”

The air became silent as they looked at each other.

Seeing her cold and indifferent eyes, Su Shi pointed to his own mouth, “I haven’t wiped my mouth, why don’t you try it yourself?”

“???”

Her jade cheeks flushed and her expression shattered.

Feng Chaoge could not hold back any longer, her delicate hands pinched the soft flesh around his waist, “You will die! How dare you talk to me like that!”

“Hiss, it hurst, it hurst, aww...”

Su Shi’s face turned green.

It was three o’clock in the evening.

There was silence in the bedroom.

Feng Chaoge quietly curled up beside Su Shi.

Her eyes were slightly closed, her breathing was regular, and her delicate hands gripped his clothes, sleeping like a baby.

Su Shi looked at those beautiful and flawless cheeks and said softly, “I was the one who said it wrong before.”

“The one with a heart like iron and stone is the empress, not Feng Chaoge.”

He moved gently to pull out his clothes and couldn’t help but pinch the snowy face.

“I will sleep with you after I return. Your Majesty.”

After saying that, he got up and gently left the room.

Feng Chaoge slowly opened her eyes, her eyes misty and her bright face flushed.

She covered her chest, her heart almost jumping.

“This is the first time he called me Your Majesty!”

Feng Chaoge bit her vermilion lips, her eyes misty, “But, he also did not say when he would return.”

Chen family residence.

Chen Qingluan couldn’t sleep all night.

She hugged the blanket and looked at the ceiling, her eyes slightly dazed.

“What kind of relationship do I have with Su Shi?”

“This pervert, he clearly hasn’t confessed his love to me!”

“And, and .... You can’t kiss someone on the street either!”

Chen Qingluan’s pretty face flushed, “How can I still meet people in the Capital in the future?”

Thinking about what happened in yesterday, her mind was a mess.

There was panic, embarrassment, and a vague sweetness.

Although her first kiss had been taken away, it felt ...

It doesn’t seem bad?

Chen Qingluan’s pretty face was buried into the quilt, and she rolled on the bed shyly.

Knock knock knock knock.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Chen Qingluan froze for a moment.

“Who’s coming at this hour?”

Walking over, she opened the door to the room.

Only to see Su Shi standing in the doorway, looking at her with a smile on his face.

Chen Qingluan was a little nervous and stammered, “What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?”

Su Shi said, “It’s already past midnight, so it should be a new day.”

Chen Qingluan was unconvinced, “Then what?”

Su Shi said seriously, “We haven’t had our first kiss for today.”

Before Chen Qingluan could come back to her senses, Su Shi had already walked up to her.

After all this time.

Chen Qingluan fell gently into Su Shi’s embrace, unable to even raise the strength to speak.

Su Shi nodded and said, “Imperial Censor Chen is indeed very sweet.”

“You temptress!”

Chen Qingluan gave him a weak punch.

Her face was flushed, but a bright smile swept across the bottom of her eyes.

At that moment, he remembered something and said, “By the way, it’s best not to let Qingchen know about our affair.”

Su Shi was puzzled, “Why?”

Chen Qingluan looked embarrassed and whispered, “I had previously made an agreement with Qingchen that she would pursue Dao, while I am very fond of swords and will not seek a man in my life.”

“If she knew that I had fallen into the red world, she would definitely laugh at me.”

Chen Qingluan broke her promise, not wanting to be looked down upon by her best friend.

Su Shi scratched his head awkwardly, “Don’t worry, she won’t laugh at you when the time comes.”

Chen Qingluan: “Huh?”

The next morning, Qing Fang Mountain.

Su Shi slowly fell into the bamboo forest.

As a result, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Only to see an altar of wine piled on the ground, and the air was filled with the strong scent of wine.

And Yu Jiao Long was tied into a dumpling, with a handkerchief bitten into her mouth, lying motionless on the ground.

Su Shi rushed over and helped her untie the rope, “What happened? Who did this to you?”

Could it be that someone from the royal palace had attacked?

But, how many people were the opponents of the Eastern Saint?

Yu Jiao Long moved her shoulders and shook her head, “It’s nothing, I tied it myself.”

“Yourself?”

Su Shi was full of doubts.

Yu Jiao Long said helplessly, “This immortal drink of yours is too pure, I’m afraid I won’t be able to refrain from breaking my fast, so I have to bind myself.”

Su Shi wondered, “Then why don’t you just keep the wine?”

Yu Jiao Long shrugged, “Wouldn’t it be that if I did that I wouldn’t be able to smell it?”

Su Shi covered his face.

Could it be that this person was actually much crazier?