My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Actually, Lou Qixue didn't say that he was hungry. When he brought the food back, the tall figure on the couch was gone, replaced by a ball of velvet white.

Juezi grass is already very harmful to the body, and the tail was just cut off not long ago. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his human form and curled up and fell into a slumber.

Don't bother him, Yan Conling will eat by himself.

Uncle Li's craftsmanship is among the best even in the Imperial Capital. A few years ago, someone suggested that he just set up a shop, but the old man refused, saying that would be boring.

The spring and summer melons and vegetables were fresh and tender. She chewed them twice, and then her hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.

Later, I realized that Lou Qixue didn't have to eat three meals a day like the others... but he prepared meals every day and urged her to eat without skipping a meal.

These details are like the roots of a big tree seeping into the Prince's Mansion, silent and difficult to detect. Little by little, it is woven into a huge soft net, tightly wrapped and tightened...

After eating a few hasty meals, Yan Conling simply cleaned up, took off her outer clothes and was about to rest.

I originally planned to move the little fox inside, but when my fingertips touched the soft belly, I suddenly stopped.

The fur on the belly of the fox tribe is the softest and warmest. This is something she has learned from experience after touching it countless times, but something seems wrong today.

The strength of his hand increased by two points.

The little fox was still defenseless against her. Even in his sleep, he only grunted a few times. Yan Cong spiritually touched one of the hard lumps. Or rather, they are strips of plant roots extending out like veins...

what is this?

Pushing the palm of her hand further in, she was about to take a closer look when a hand with sharp bones fell on her wrist, holding her down with some haste.

The little fox who was just a ball turned into a tall and handsome man in the blink of an eye, leaning over.

"what to do?"

In this small space, the breaths are intertwined.

Yan Conling subconsciously grabbed his collar and fell into the soft quilt behind him. A snow-white fox tail wrapped around her like a baby, but her expression didn't change much and remained calm.

He was obviously trying to avoid the topic.

on purpose.

However, she didn't care much, who didn't have a few secrets?

With a little push, the fox demon was easily opened. Yan Conling sat up, pointed at the table and said, "Go and drink that bowl of soup." Uncle Li's kindness cannot be wasted.

Lou Qixue lay there crookedly, half of the hairband that had fallen off was pressed under her shoulders, feeling weak, "I'm tired, I don't want to move..."

He looked proud of his favor, and his intentions were clear.

Yan Conling's fist was a little hard, "If you like it, you'll be knocked down if you don't."

He didn't say anything anymore and kept his words in a sensible manner, just like those pitiful young wives who accept their fate when someone is unkind to them.

The girl pulled the quilt and said, "Move inside."

He also moved obediently.

Moved, but not much.

Still sticking to the person, fortunately, Yan Conling has long been accustomed to his energy that is stickier than maltose. After lying down for a while, I still couldn't fall asleep, so I couldn't help but lift the quilt and sit up.

When she came over with the soup bowl again, her face looked as ugly as if she wanted to kill someone.

"eat!"

Lou Qixue originally just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect that she would actually get up. He was immediately startled and quickly reached out to pick her up, "No, I'll do it myself. The ground is cold, come up quickly..."

Are you afraid of the cold in summer? Yancong Lingqi smiled.

"Drink this bowl of soup quickly. I have something else to discuss with you."

It is estimated that even if what she is holding is a bowl of poison, Lou Qixue will drink it all.

Putting the empty bowl back on the table, he approached seriously and asked, "What's wrong?"

There was only a small lamp on the near side, and the light was dim, casting a light shadow on the beautiful eyebrows. When her eyes fell on her, they were focused and gentle... Yan Conling silently looked away and took out a big red invitation card from under the pillow.

"This is from the Huo family. Mr. Huo and Miss Zhou are getting married. Let's go there together. Do you want to see what gift we are going to give?"

Her money bag was really deflated, with not much money left.

After Empress Wu was plotted against, she became even more wary of Ning Fengli, and secretly used the Wu family to suppress and trip her up. The money allocated by the Demon Suppression Division during this period has also shrunk greatly.

If it weren't for Ning Fengli, the cooking lady would have chopped them into pieces and cooked them as vegetables.

But it's still there. You shouldn't have to endure this situation for too long... On the day she received the invitation from the Huo family, she also sent a letter to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion. Successfully put him on the line with the Seventh Prince.

Ning Fengli appeared to be frail and sickly in recent years, staying at home.

But there can't be an honest master behind him, and the support of Zhenbei Hou Mansion is even more powerful. So although it looks awkward on the surface, it's actually quite manageable.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became.

Just as countless ways to peel off the skin, cramps, and bones of this group of enemies flashed through his mind, a head suddenly buried itself in the crook of his neck.

The young man was tall and tall, like a large dog that was attached to its owner, but his tone was aggrieved, "You are thinking of me this time..." She never cared about him when doing things in the past, such as this kind of banquet, even more It was impossible to take him along.

He looked like he didn't even think he existed.

They were just having a wedding banquet together, but Yan Conling didn't expect that he would have such a big reaction. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He lowered his head and glanced at the fox demon who was still clinging to him. A strange thought emerged in his mind uncontrollably.

He is so delicate...

Thinking again that he was just trying to get the money, even though Yan Conling was not the same as dealing with monsters, he felt that his face was a bit unbearable.

He looked at her and looked at others as if they were in the same world.

Lou Qixue's love brain continued, "When the time comes, I will take out the pair of night pearls and give them away." Yan Congling didn't have much time to take his things, but he wished she could tease him happily.

The more you owe, the longer your eyes will stay on you.

Just like this time, the little bit of guilt he had exchanged for two lives could finally make her think of him. From resentment to fear, Lou Qixue seemed to have reached an almost twisted extreme.

It was rare for the two of them to relax and be alone like this. They usually lay on the couch together, either sleeping or... stopping dangerous thoughts. Yan Conngling murmured that this kind of relationship, which was almost maintained through the body, was actually very different from the outer room.

She moved forward and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Lou Qixue lowered her eyelids, "I'm thinking..."

If he wanted to make her care more about him, it wouldn't be difficult to cut his flesh and bones... But he couldn't say this. If he did, she would probably think he was sick and unreasonable.

Then the words came to his lips and turned in a different direction.

"Thinking about what to eat tomorrow."

He just asked casually, but Yan Conling glanced at him, "Old hen soup..."