Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 252
When Leng Lingfeng saw Murong Xing's stunning face, he frowned, his mouth was about to open, then closed again, his eyes were full of pain, his big hand that stretched out did not dare to touch her face.

Xing'er, why do you treat me so cruelly, why do you only let me meet you in my dream, you know I miss you very much.

Looking at the silent Leng Lingfeng, Murong Xing burst into tears, when the warm tears hit the back of his hand...

"Xing'er, you came to me, you really came to me." Leng Lingfeng suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly, his voice was excited and trembling.

"I thought you didn't want to look at me anymore." Murong Xing put his arms around Leng Lingfeng's waist and said hypocritically.

Leng Lingfeng couldn't believe it, the person he missed day and night was standing in front of him at this moment, still hugging him tightly: "Xing'er, it's really you."

"It's me, it's me, who else do you want to hug besides me?" Murong Xing joked with dissatisfaction.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore, Xing'er, I thought you didn't want me anymore." She embraced her again and continued, "I just want you, I just want to hug you."

Leng Lingfeng has already offered his own lips, and the four lips are pressed together, passionately, as if he wants to integrate all the pain of lovesickness in the past few days into this deep kiss, Leng Lingfeng's kiss is overbearing, Murong Xing responded enthusiastically.

When the love is strong, everything is so natural, Leng Lingfeng carried Murong Xing back to the room, and continued to weave the ancient chapter.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and it has not changed since ancient times. This time, Murong Xing sent him to the tiger's mouth, and it was a tiger who had been hungry for a while and endured the pain of lovesickness.

"Feng, you. Don't do it." Murong Xing regretted coming to Leng Lingfeng.

After a brutal night, Murong Xing didn't want to move at all, but she would be laughed to death if she didn't return to the palace. For her little self-esteem, Murong Xing stood up.

After getting dressed, he glanced at Leng Lingfeng who was still sleeping soundly. Maybe it was because he was too tired last night. Every time they were together, he would push himself to the limit.

Turned around and left, fortunately, no one met?

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Murong Xing returned to the palace and continued to sleep in the cage. After the torture last night, she thought she needed to sleep for a long, long time.

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When Leng Lingfeng opened his eyes, thinking about the beauty of last night, he hugged him with his big hands, only to find that the place beside him was already cold.

Shocked, he sat up straight and looked around the room, but he still didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Recalling last night, he drank his sorrows with wine again, and then he dreamed again, dreaming that Xing'er came to see him.

Why is it just a dream, why is it so real.

Leng Lingfeng thought that last night was just a dream, so he lay on his side on the bed with his head in pain.

"Why, why Xing'er, I can only see you in my dreams? Why don't you see me?" Leng Lingfeng sobbed softly, his heart really ached so badly.

"Xing'er, do you know that I miss you very much." He was angry that the relationship between them could not stand the test, he beat the bed with his big hand, but when he punched down, something happened to his hand.

He picked up the object on the bed and suddenly grinned. This is a wooden hairpin he made himself. He looked at the wooden hairpin and smiled silly, very silly and very happy.

"Hehe!! Hehe!!"

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"Don't be noisy! Feng, don't do it anymore. I'm really tired. Just let me rest for a while, okay?" Murong Xing closed her eyes, and patted the culprit who was tickling her with her small hand. .

(End of this chapter)