The Queen's Troubles: Her Majesty Is Jealous of Her Husband

Chapter 384
Chu Yiyue laughed and nestled lazily in Ouyang Youche's arms.

"Are you waiting for me?" Feng Lie laughed evilly when he heard that.

"Bah, it's not Yue'er waiting for you, but your Xu Ling'er waiting for you!" Ouyang Youche raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Xu Linger!
Hearing these three words, Feng Lie's face changed slightly.

He almost forgot the name.

When he heard it, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he finally remembered that it was the witch from Bingyan Mountain.

Feng Lie snorted coldly with disdain, "Why is she here?"

"Of course, she didn't know that you would come here to see us, so you and Xu Ling'er have a good understanding!"

Chu Yiyue laughed, or else, Xu Linger had just been here for a day, and Feng Lie appeared again.

Isn't this a tacit understanding?
"Hmph, I said back then that I would come to see you one year later, or if the witch heard about it, she would come earlier than this deity!"

Feng Lie was unconvinced, touched his stomach, and then glanced at Chu Yiyue's stomach, "Tsk tsk, I am a mother and concubine, and I am so hypocritical. I really don't grow up. This deity is preparing breakfast!"

Feng Lie walked over carelessly and patted Ouyang Youche on the shoulder.

Ouyang Youche's mood improved even though he was slightly displeased because of the Queen Mother's matter.

So she pushed Chu Yiyue out of Xiang Taolin, and asked the servants to prepare breakfast for Xinkun Palace.

The witch Xu Linger was probably too tired from the journey last night, so she rested after breakfast.

As for Feng Lie, after having breakfast, he discussed some things with Ouyang Youche, and within a short day, it flowed through Feng Lie's description.

Chu Yiyue was surprised to find that Feng Lie suddenly became talkative.

He traveled to five countries this year.

Every country has different cultures, different stories, and they keep encountering strange things that cannot be explained. After all, they are not as transparent as the beast in Bingyan Mountain every time.

After that, he took a short rest, and it was night again.

Chu Yiyue leaned on Ouyang Youche and flipped through the history books.

The hundreds of years of history of this Luoli country have many mythological colors.

(End of this chapter)