Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

She couldn't help looking up at the sky, because such a bloody drama would also fall on her, she just wanted to live a peaceful life.

At night, Baili Yifeng came to the General's Mansion.

"Qingcheng, I heard that you are not feeling well, so let me come and see you."

Nalan Qingcheng jawed his head, but did not speak.

Nalan Qingzhe didn't open his mouth either. For a moment, the hall was a little awkward. [

'Cough', Baili Yifeng coughed lightly.

"After the new year, this king will be 17 years old."

Baili Yifeng looked at Nalan Qingcheng, hoping that she would fluctuate a little bit, but Nalan Qingcheng had no expression on his face, as if it had nothing to do with her, but in fact it had nothing to do with her.

"My king is seventeen years old, and I can't delay any longer. I need a concubine."

Nalan Qingcheng finally made a movement.

"Congratulations."

Congratulations are neither salty nor weak.

Baili Yifeng couldn't calm down anymore.

"What this king means is that you are about to turn thirteen. Shouldn't it be time to think about your life's major events?"

Nalan Qingcheng took a sip of tea in silence.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, Lord Yi."

"You don't understand what this king means. What this king means is that you be my princess."

Nalan Qingcheng paused, then put down the teacup.

"Prince Yi, I don't think you understand me. I remember telling you a long time ago that I don't like you, and I already have a sweetheart."

Baili Yifeng was stunned.

"Is that the guy in the alley?"

Nalan Qingcheng did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

"But I like you, Nalan Qingcheng, I like you, from 12 to 17 years old, don't you have any affection for me?"

"No." The voice was cold and unfeeling, the best way to stop a person from continuing to suffer is to cut the mess quickly. [

Baili Yifeng walked out of the General's Mansion in frustration.

Li Yu hurried over.

"Yo yo, little girl, when did you have a sweetheart? Don't tell us, isn't it too embarrassing? Tell me, which family's son is it?"

Nalan Qingcheng raised an eyebrow.

"It seems that you hate to marry, right? You will be 17 years old after the new year, why not give you to some prince?"

Li Yu quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, I don't want to be a bitter wife."

Afterwards, Lan Er and the two of them didn't know what to do.

Nalan Qingcheng was about to take a rest, when a white light flashed, Jun Wushang was already standing on the edge of the bed looking at Nalan Qingcheng.

Nalan Qingcheng caressed his forehead.

"Why do you like to break into the girl's boudoir at night every time?"

Jun Wushang smiled, took Nalan Qingcheng's hand and placed it on his chest.

"Xi Yao, my heart, he misses you."

Nalan Qingcheng withdrew his hand.

"I've seen someone showing off, but I haven't seen you showing off like this. Go back to sleep quickly."

Jun Wushang's silver eyes flashed.

"Xi Yao, are you so heartless to let me go back in the middle of the night? How about staying in your boudoir tonight?"

Nalan Qingcheng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, he clenched his fist and swung it over, Jun Wushang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick.

"Xi Yao, are you trying to murder your husband?"

Nalan Qingcheng gave him a bad mouthful.

"Who murdered my husband? I am here to eliminate a great disaster for the world, evildoer."

God knows, for a moment, Nalan Qingcheng blushed a little bit. [

Jun Wushang smiled.

"Your husband, I am naturally very evil, and I don't know how many women want to win my favor."

"Then you go to favor it!" There was a bit of sourness in his tone.