The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

The handsome figure has become the most unique scenery in the pavilion.

"Cloud Qingcheng?"

Feng Zhuyue came to the pavilion, calling the person in front of her uncertainly.

She remembered that the handsome and extraordinary face she saw before she fell into a coma belonged to Yun Qingcheng.If there is no mistake, the person standing in front of her should be Yun Qingcheng, right?

Yun Qingcheng turned around slowly, her handsome eyes were bent into crescent moons, her lips had a 45-degree evil smile, her red lips were as delicate as plum blossoms, and she opened her mouth lightly: "Young Miss Fourth can't even recognize me, right? "

The corners of Feng Zhuyue's mouth twitched, she didn't know him very well, how could she recognize him just by looking at his back?

"Is it really you? Why did you save me? How long have I been in a coma?"

The scene in this courtyard is not like a fantasy. Could it be that she was unconscious for half a year, from hot June to cold December?

is it possible?

With Lei Haizi's strength, he could catch up to her within an hour, how could she escape Lei Haizi safely?Still hiding for six months?

There was a gentle smile on Yun Qingcheng's handsome face, and at some point in his hand he had a white mink cape, which he gently put on Feng Zhuyue's thin body, and said with a smile: "Miss Si, you Is not It Cold?"

Feng Zhuyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and put the cloak on her body, but stepped back a few steps without showing any trace, and distanced herself from Yun Qingcheng. She didn't like the appearance of other men except Long Canghao. Especially, Yun Qingcheng.

For some reason, Feng Zhuyue had a strong sense of rejection towards Yun Qingcheng in his bones. Even though he acted as elegant and extraordinary as an exiled fairy, Feng Zhuyue still felt that this person was very dangerous.

Looking at his hand that was lost, Yun Qingcheng showed a helpless smile on his face, then sat down on the stone table in the pavilion, and invited Feng Zhuyue to sit opposite him, there were already several pastries on the table With fine wine, he first poured a glass for the wine glass in front of Feng Zhuyue, and poured another glass for himself.

"Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down."

Feng Zhuyue obediently sat down opposite Yun Qingcheng, but kept a cold face, and said coldly: "Answer my question."

Yun Qingcheng gracefully raised the wine glass in front of him, and made a toast to Feng Zhuyue. Although Feng Zhuyue didn't get a response, he still had a soft smile on his face. Lips slightly raised, and drank.

After finishing drinking, she saw Feng Zhuyue still had a cold face, and the wine in front of her was still untouched.

"Miss Si is worried that the king will poison your wine?"

Feng Zhuyue frowned indistinctly, wouldn't she know if he poisoned her?There must be no poison in the wine. She didn't drink it because she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Why drink?"

"The fourth lady thinks, why does the king answer your question?"

Feng Zhuyue frowned, then bluntly picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it down, and said to him coldly: "Now, can you answer my question?"

The smile on Yun Qingcheng's face slowly widened, and the smile made the plum blossoms all over the yard eclipse.

Feng Zhuyue also missed a beat in her heart, but she recovered immediately and restrained herself very well. This guy is really a monster. How can there be a man so beautiful in this world? Ripples... the handsome figure becomes the most unique scenery in the pavilion.

"Cloud Qingcheng?"

Feng Zhuyue came to the pavilion, calling the person in front of her uncertainly.

She remembered that the handsome and extraordinary face she saw before she fell into a coma belonged to Yun Qingcheng.If there is no mistake, the person standing in front of her should be Yun Qingcheng, right?

Yun Qingcheng turned around slowly, her handsome eyes were bent into crescent moons, her lips had a 45-degree evil smile, her red lips were as delicate as plum blossoms, and she opened her mouth lightly: "Young Miss Fourth can't even recognize me, right? "

The corners of Feng Zhuyue's mouth twitched, she didn't know him very well, how could she recognize him just by looking at his back?

"Is it really you? Why did you save me? How long have I been in a coma?"

The scene in this courtyard is not like a fantasy. Could it be that she was unconscious for half a year, from hot June to cold December?

is it possible?

With Lei Haizi's strength, he could catch up to her within an hour, how could she escape Lei Haizi safely?Still hiding for six months?

There was a gentle smile on Yun Qingcheng's handsome face, and at some point in his hand he had a white mink cape, which he gently put on Feng Zhuyue's thin body, and said with a smile: "Miss Si, you Is not It Cold?"

Feng Zhuyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and put the cloak on her body, but stepped back a few steps without showing any trace, and distanced herself from Yun Qingcheng. She didn't like the appearance of other men except Long Canghao. Especially, Yun Qingcheng.

For some reason, Feng Zhuyue had a strong sense of rejection towards Yun Qingcheng in his bones. Even though he acted as elegant and extraordinary as an exiled fairy, Feng Zhuyue still felt that this person was very dangerous.

Looking at his hand that was lost, Yun Qingcheng showed a helpless smile on his face, then sat down on the stone table in the pavilion, and invited Feng Zhuyue to sit opposite him, there were already several pastries on the table With fine wine, he first poured a glass for the wine glass in front of Feng Zhuyue, and poured another glass for himself.

"Aren't you tired of standing? Sit down."

Feng Zhuyue obediently sat down opposite Yun Qingcheng, but kept a cold face, and said coldly: "Answer my question."

Yun Qingcheng gracefully raised the wine glass in front of him, and made a toast to Feng Zhuyue. Although Feng Zhuyue didn't get a response, he still had a soft smile on his face. Lips slightly raised, and drank.

After finishing drinking, she saw Feng Zhuyue still had a cold face, and the wine in front of her was still untouched.

"Miss Si is worried that the king will poison your wine?"

Feng Zhuyue frowned indistinctly, wouldn't she know if he poisoned her?There must be no poison in the wine. She didn't drink it because she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Why drink?"

"The fourth lady thinks, why does the king answer your question?"

Feng Zhuyue frowned, then bluntly picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it down, and said to him coldly: "Now, can you answer my question?"

The smile on Yun Qingcheng's face slowly widened, and the smile made the plum blossoms all over the yard eclipse.

Feng Zhuyue also missed a beat in her heart, but she recovered immediately and restrained herself very well. This guy is really a monster. How can there be a man so beautiful in this world? rippling...