Feixue Menghua

Chapter 126 The Gentleness of the Ghost King

It's not that Meng Hanyan has never seen gorgeous jewelry, but that each piece is dazzling, under the sunlight, it dazzles her eyes.

"Princess Wangfei, do you want me to call a girl to dress up your empress?"

The butler asked, his expression full of respect.

This princess was brought back by their master himself, and she has worshiped heaven and earth, she is the legitimate mistress in the palace.

"No need, you all retreat!"

Meng Hanyan waved her hand to get everyone to back off, and she closed the door.

The light coming through the windows illuminated the room.

She took off her fiery red wedding dress, and chose a pink and white soft gauze long dress, and her hair was only dotted with lovely pink bead flowers, which was very simple.

Wearing small boots of the same color under her feet, she looks cute and cute.

After she changed her clothes, she felt a little tired, so she sat on the slum by the bed and took a nap.

Until Xuechenfeng came back, he saw her lying in the setting sun, sleeping peacefully, with a gentle smile on her lips.

She slept so soundly that he couldn't bear to wake her up.

The medicine he gave her before was a elixir to stabilize her soul, but he just lied to her that it was poison.After she took the medicine, she would feel sleepy.

He leaned down and approached her gently.

After she felt someone approaching, she opened her sleepy eyes and saw his face close at hand.

She could even feel his breath, spraying it on her face.

She stepped back quickly, and her little head hit the side railing, the pain was so painful that she was about to cry.

"it hurts!"

She rubbed her head and glared at him angrily.

"People are scary, scary to death!"

"You're not even afraid of ghosts, are you afraid of people?"

Xue Chenfeng said amusedly, looking at her cute look, she was really cute, which made his heart soft.

"It's not you who hit your head, just make sarcastic remarks!"

Meng Hanyan stretched out her hand and rubbed her little head, this collision was really too hard, she retreated too fast just now.

"This king rubs for you!"

Xuechenfeng reached out and rubbed her little head, as if comforting a cub.

His thugs stroked her head lightly, and the movements were very gentle. The warmth from his movements made her heart tremble.

Meng Hanyan was almost intoxicated by his tenderness, and quickly jumped off the bed.

Looking up at his tall figure made her heart beat faster and faster.

"Aren't we going to enter the palace?"

"Well. The time is just right! If you still feel tired, sleep on the horseback for a while."

Xuechenfeng jumped onto the white horse and stretched out his hand towards her.

Meng Hanyan handed him her little hand, and he pulled her onto the horse.

As soon as she sat down firmly, the white horse galloped away, causing her to fall into his arms suddenly.

The corners of Xuechenfeng's lips rose slightly, forming an arc of satisfaction.

The plum blossoms on the roadside are lightly fragrant, and the petals shake off gently in the wind.

On the white snow, the imprint of the horseshoe was left.

Meng Hanyan was sitting on the horseback, being protected by him in his arms, she didn't feel the cold.

Before you know it, the palace is here.

In the banquet where the emperor chooses his concubine, in addition to the beautiful ladies from various palaces, there are also relatives of the emperor, princesses and princes who want to attend one after another, and foreign ministers are not eligible to enter the palace to attend the banquet.

There are gorgeous cars parked outside the gate of the palace, and some princes whose mansions are outside have already entered the palace.

Xuechenfeng didn't stop outside the palace gate, he rode his horse and galloped directly to enter the banquet through the palace gate.

Everyone only saw the shadow of the white horse, and vaguely saw more than one person on the white horse.

(End of this chapter)