Feng Lixue smiled slightly, but she was a little loyal but didn't betray Jing San, although she felt that Anyang Zhaoyu's idea of ​​killing her in the past was a bit boring and unreasonable.

But now thinking about it, there is a saying that the old woman Anyang Zhaoyu said very well.

She will really hinder Ling Guqing's path to becoming an emperor and an obstacle to him. "However, although I don't stop it, I am a little dissatisfied. That is, you should tell me about Ling Guqing's things earlier and don't let me know the last one. After all, you will be the one who will live with me in the future. What we need most now is... to be in the same boat through thick and thin."

through thick and thin……

The yang of the Bingchu moves slightly, and the clouds dissipate.

Because he still remembers what he said when he took Feng Lixue away from the Xixue Palace.

From now on, Feng Lixue will become the queen, and Bing Chuyang will be her only royal husband.

Bing Chuyang's mouth raised, he was wearing a blue-white brocade robe, with long jade-like faces and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and there was no trace of hostility in his eyes. He just cast a faint look at this place, as if he had fallen into the exiled immortal here.

Feng Lixue snuggled in his arms and took advantage of his kindness to her.

Although she didn't love him very much, she needed him at this time, although she was really selfish in doing so...

Bing Chuyang didn't say much, just hugged her tighter and tighter!

He thought that if he had a wife like this in the future, he would have no regrets in his life!

After all, he never disliked Feng Lixue no longer had the body of perfection.

After a while—

"Ah, what are you doing?" Feng Lixue's neck itched and she wanted to push him away slightly.

"sleep."

“But I still want to take a shower…”

"I don't mind."

"But I'll introduce..."

"It's okay, sleep together."

...

"Well..." Bing Chuyang turned her body out of bed, and then the two of them hugged her, saying nothing.

The lotus is warm, although it is not lingering, but still warm and harmonious

And the night gradually fell.

The brief confusion and confusion finally returned to the original track.

The next morning.

Bing Chuyang accompanied Feng Lixue to finish breakfast and left the door because she had been away recently.

Therefore, Bing Chuyang handles some things in the heaven and earth.

At this time, Feng Lixue was sitting alone in the peach garden and knocking on walnut kernels to eat.

Originally, Jing San would help her peel it, but she insisted on doing it herself. She always felt that the peeling out of her movements would taste better.

Not long after, I ate three or two walnuts.

The little tree spirit Xiaowei hurried over and muttered a few words in Feng Lixue's ear.

Feng Lixue raised her eyebrows and showed some contempt.

She waved her hand and signaled the little tree spirit to retreat.

"Sister Jing San, are you so arrogant in ancient times... even foreign local specialties?"

"Huh? What?" Jing San was puzzled.

"It was the ancient times when I snatched someone else's husband's little one. Fortunately, they were all tycoons with no brains. Otherwise, it would be really brain-intensive and hard to fight."

"Ah..." Jing San still looked confused.

Feng Lixue was still complaining about something, but she looked up at the sky and sighed: "By the way, there is a possibility for this Han Ruixue. It's not that she has no brains, but that this palace master... I'm too smart. Alas, with this palace master here, no one else can live."

"..." Jing San's mouth twitched, and his face was dark.

Slowly, Feng Lixue patted the walnut skin on her body, twisted her stomach and moved her muscles and bones, "Let's go! Jing San, let's go to Dou Xiao San." She walked out of the Peach Garden.
Chapter completed!