The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

In fact, Feng Yun is a very beautiful man. As far as he is concerned, he is wearing a crescent white long gown. Auspicious clouds are flying like ink stains in the long gown. His black eyes are full of light that others cannot guess. The thin lips are slightly upturned, because his gestures are elegant, coupled with the thousand-year-old smile on his face, it makes him look not as cold as Long Canghao, nor as noble as Long Junao. The feminine beauty of compassion.

shemale.

Feng Zhuyue pursed her lips, feeling indifferent to Feng Yun's type: "When the eldest brother doesn't give up the envelope, the fourth younger sister, I might think about it."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, his lips curled up to a charming arc, a gust of wind blew by, brushing away the strands of loose hair on his forehead, and he said meaningfully: "Then fourth sister, you must remember what you said today. If so. Hahaha..."

With a chic flick of his long arm, a blue fan with evergreen trees painted on it appeared from there, shaking lightly in his hand, stepping on small steps, and the high-pitched laughter continued to his figure Disappeared in the small courtyard.

Feng Zhuyue turned around, and smiled charmingly at Danqing and Ruolan: "Today is finally over, let's go, go back and have a good sleep, tomorrow we have to swim in the lake!"

"I'll give the lady a massage."

"I'll pick out a nice dress for Miss."

At night, silently in a silent dream.The breeze blew, rolling up the dots of petals all over the place, flying wantonly in the air, as if the environment after the silence was their paradise.

In the distance, a white figure stands on the tallest big tree, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, deep pupils, and a smile on his lips, his deep eyes are focused on the only lit room in the small courtyard There, the figure flashed, and there was no one.

Early the next morning, King Cang's stern figure appeared in the General's Mansion, turning a blind eye to everyone in the General's Mansion, and purposefully abducted him directly to the Green Bamboo Pavilion in the backyard.

Dan Qing was about to fetch water, when he saw King Cang coming, he was surprised, forgot to salute, and said directly: "King Cang, you came too early, Miss is not awake yet!"

On this day, it just turned pale.King Cang is here, is King Cang too anxious, or their lady is too lazy?

Long Canghao was not angry at Danqing's rudeness, and passed her with light and brisk steps.

"King Cang, wait a minute." Danqing hurriedly stopped Long Canghao, and said awkwardly: "King Cang... Our young lady has a weird temper. If she wakes up naturally if she doesn't sleep until she is disturbed by all external forces, she will be very angry when she wakes up." If you have a big temper, you won't be in a good mood for a day, King Cang, look..."

Long Canghao looked at the embarrassment on Danqing's face, then at the pale sky, and sighed in anguish, was he too anxious?Sigh... I didn't sleep well all night, I just thought about seeing her, and when I closed my eyes, I could only see her in my mind.

Her voice and smile, her intelligence and agility, her cunning and purity, everything about her...

"Forget it, this king is too anxious. Let Yue'er rest well, and this king will sit here and wait for her to wake up!"

Long Canghao didn't shy away either, sitting on the small stone table outside the courtyard of the Cuizhu Pavilion, his tall figure was a little depressed, and his handsome face was full of depression and helplessness...

After about an hour, Feng Zhuyue woke up leisurely and stretched comfortably.