The blood contract will never admit the wrong soul. Then, what is the situation with Feng Xuancheng?

An unbelievable guess that made Su Li see some kind of hope crossed his mind, could it be that Feng Xuancheng and Ge Yin have the same soul! ?

So why does he look like he doesn't remember him at all?

"System, system!"

Su Li, who felt the reaction of the blood contract and was eager to confirm his guess, almost couldn't wait to call the system in the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to figure things out.

After shouting a few times without hearing an echo, Su Li only later remembered that the system reminded him that it was under maintenance.

Su Li couldn't help feeling a little anxious, this system always lost the chain at critical moments.

When he first came to this small world, he was fine, and he passed on the plot and the memory of the original owner.

Now it's just maintenance.

Feng Xuancheng frantically swept around Su Li's mouth, seeing that he didn't resist violently, but he suppressed it a little because he saw the monstrous anger that he wanted to commit suicide by biting his tongue.

He let go of his mouth and grasped Su Li's broken front with one hand. His cold words were full of threats, "Don't think about seeking death, otherwise, I will remove your chin first, and then It's not too late to get you."

Thinking that Feng Xuancheng's soul might be the same as Ge Yin's, Su Li's eyes on Feng Xuancheng couldn't help but get complicated.

He even forgot to resist the thing he had just been kissed forcibly.

He originally thought that he and Ge Yin would never see each other again, but now the blood deed engraved on their souls clearly tells him that Ge Yin's soul is still there!

Even right next to him!

"Did you hear that!"

Feng Xuancheng couldn't get an answer, so he firmly pinched Su Li's chin, as if he would cluck in the next moment, he really took off Su Li's chin, so that he could no longer bite his tongue and commit suicide, and he could even slap his chin at any time. Tongue broke in and plundered wildly.

"I heard," Su Li's voice was not as resentful and fearful as Feng Xuancheng imagined, but light as water, and his seductive eyes with flying red make-up looked at Feng Xuancheng seriously, "I don't seek death, No resentment, so, can the lord let me go first?"

Ge Yin told him that the blood pact is engraved in the souls of both parties, and mutual induction will not change even if reincarnated, so Su Li thinks that the blood pact will not react. Wrong.

Although it is still unclear how Ge Yin's soul came here, it at least rekindled his hope.

However, even if Feng Xuancheng is really Ge Yin, he still has no way to adapt to this new person, and he is suddenly strong.

Feng Xuancheng sneered and ripped off the last piece of cover on his upper body, "Do you think that if you suddenly pretend to be obedient, you will fool me!"

Let him go?

Oh, does he think he is stupid?

Let go of him for a while, maybe he turns around and jumps off the stage!

What's so good about that prince? For his sake, he even gave up his life. He couldn't commit suicide by biting his tongue. He even changed his submissive expression, trying to coax him to let go! ?

Su Li: "..."

Me? ? ?

No, what did I lie to you? ? ?

I just asked if you could let me go first, how could it be a liar?

This prince regent is really, not only moody, but also unpredictable, and the brain circuit is really not something ordinary people can keep up with.

In the last world, he still felt that Ge Yin was so terrifying. Now, there is no harm without comparison. Compared with Feng Xuancheng, Ge Yin is at least not so violent and uncertain.

Feng Xuancheng rudely stripped Su Li's clothes, and with a finger, he took off the delicate pearl and jade fringed hairpin on his bun, and let the bun fall into a black waterfall. Once again, he kissed Su Li's red lips that had already been covered with rouge.

"Me, me!"

Su Li subconsciously raised his hand to push away the person who was pressing on him, but he didn't push, and there was no way to avoid the intrusion in his mouth.

However, kissing again, the trembling from the soul is clearer and more obvious!

If he had suspected that he missed Ge Yin too much before, so he had an illusion, this time, he could feel the tremor in his soul without deliberately feeling it!

That's right, it's a blood pact!

Su Li's eyes warmed, he silently closed his eyes, relaxed himself, and no longer tried to resist.

Ge Yin...you're still there, really.

Closing his eyes, two lines of hot tears were squeezed out instead, and slipped into a blue silk along Su Li's temples on both sides, without a trace.

Those two tears suddenly stinged Feng Xuancheng's eyes.

Because Feng Xuancheng, who was kissing Su Li's neck, looked up and saw Su Li and Na Yihao's tears.

Su Li's expression of "forbearance and humiliation" seemed to irritate him completely, he raised his head, pinched Su Li's cheek all of a sudden, and said hatefully, "You act like a chaste maiden. Who cares!? This king ordered you to forget the crown prince, otherwise not only his crown prince position, but even his life, this king can easily take away!"

Su Li couldn't help but rolled his eyes inwardly, the crown prince , Prince, Prince, don't bother!

He came to this world, but he hadn't even seen the prince's face. No matter how much he fell in love with the prince, it was all the original owner's business, right?

He missed Ge Yin so much before, but now Feng Xuancheng and Ge Yin are one soul, how can he make Feng Xuancheng believe that he has no affection for the real prince?

Alas, there are mouths that can't tell, so I can only take it slowly.

It's really a stupid task, and there is a stupid task goal, and he was arrested into the Regent Palace as soon as he came up.

He complained in his heart, but Su Li's face was very submissive, "Don't get me wrong, my lord, I just cried because I thought that I was an actor who was favored by the lord, so I felt honored and moved..." If Li's half-truth is half-truth, Feng Xuancheng doesn't believe a word of it.

"In order to help the crown prince, you can really wrong yourself! In this case, this king will fulfill you!"

Feng Xuancheng had completely lost the patience to discuss these issues with Su Li, and simply separated Su Li's legs.

Su Li: "...!" Stop!

I think I can still save it!

The sunset has already set, and the red sunset is reflected from the west side, as if the whole theater is shrouded in a festive color.

The red-painted pillars and rafters, table cases, and chairs of the theater are all covered with red embroidered cloth and red embroidered cushions because of the arrangement of the opera. Actually, this theater has been decorated with the illusion of a bridal chamber.

At the corner of the table, the black python robe and the broken cyan gauze skirt have long been entangled, and it is impossible to distinguish each other.

Just like the two people with black hair swaying and entangled as the table swayed, and the two people who were also entangled on the table.

"Uh...it hurts..." Su Li grimaced, Feng Xuancheng probably didn't believe him, so he couldn't be gentle with his actions.

"If you know it hurts, forget the prince!"

Feng Xuancheng did not soften his heart, but instead increased his strength.

Su Li: "..."

If I still have the strength, I'll stop the mouth of your crown prince!

Obviously it's your own crown prince who keeps on going, so why don't you seek abuse yourself? No, hum.

The night fell, and some people could not see clearly.

The theater was still dark because no one was there to light the lights.

"Where's Your Highness?" In the

distance, in front of the study, a young man in a blue long gown embroidered with bamboo looked at the guards guarding the door of the study.

"Returning to Military Sergeant Mo, my subordinates don't know."

"Did you go to the theater again?"

Mo Yuqing's jade-like face seemed to frown.

However, the guard's answer remained the same, "My subordinates don't know."

"Forget it. By the way, what about the prince's cloak?"

Mo Yuqing knew that the Prince Regent was strict with his subordinates, either they really didn't know, or, Even if he knew, he certainly wouldn't dare to say it. It's just, that actor... Mo Yuqing's face stiffened for a moment, took the cloak handed over by the guard, and slowly walked towards the theater.

He had to persuade the prince regent not to lose his sense of proportion because of a play.

The prince regent is not close to women, and he secretly rejoices in his heart, but if he is close to men, it can't be for that actor.

Otherwise, it would be better to stay close to men and women.

The Prince Regent is always the Prince Regent who is pure and clean, and he is willing to be the military advisor by his side forever. Even if it is like this forever, he can accept it and is satisfied.

"...I have seen the prince."

Before Mo Yuqing approached the theater, she happened to see a figure walking down the steps in the shadowy darkness.

Even if he couldn't see the figure clearly, he could still recognize it. It was Feng Xuancheng, the regent.

But, that figure, but one more sideways!

It was the Regent who held a man in his arms!

A bad premonition quickly crept into Mo Yuqing's heart, but the years of hidden thoughts made him accustomed to not revealing his emotions, standing there from a distance, bowing and saluting, "My lord, it is cold at night, subordinate. Seeing that you haven't returned, I brought the cloak over."

''Yeah." As Feng Xuancheng approached, Mo Yuqing finally saw vaguely that he was indeed holding a person in his arms. It seems that he is asleep or something is wrong.

However, even if he can't see the other party's facial features, how can Mo Yuqing not be able to guess who he is just from the theater? The

prince not only hugged him, but also in the late autumn night It's so cold, the prince actually put his robe over him, and he only wears his underwear!

Mo Yuqing only felt the pain of being stabbed by a needle in his heart. He was about to lose the peace he had in the past, so he shook off the cloak in his hand, lifted it up, and let his subordinates put it on for the prince." What

kind of actor is he!

"No need."

Feng Xuancheng lifted the sleeping person in his arms slightly, stretched out a hand briefly, and pinched the corner of the cloak.

In the next moment, Mo Yuqing only felt that the darkness in front of him faded, and the cold wind swept across, and the splendid cloak was already strong and covered another layer in Feng Xuancheng's arms.