The evil king chases his wife: Acacia in a dream is too enchanting

Chapter 137
It wasn't until Zui Changshou fell into a deep sleep that Suzaku gently withdrew his arm from Zui Changshou's small hand, seeing Zui Changshou's peaceful sleeping face, he suddenly felt some inexplicable emotions.

However, in the end he tiptoed out and closed the door gently.Outside the door, Feng Xiyue had been waiting for a long time.

Suzaku turned into a huge fire bird, Feng Xiyue immediately jumped on his back, the huge fire bird turned to look at the closed door, the next moment, it patted Yu Yi and flew into the sky.

Inside the door, Zui Changxiu seemed to be aware of something, she suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no trace of Suzaku beside her! She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and ran out of the door with bare feet.But I saw a huge fire bird rushing towards the sky, the fire bird flew farther and farther, and the fire red in the sky finally turned into a red dot. Zui Changxiu raised his head and watched the little red dot disappear into the sky. Just like the red dress feet that faded away in my dream every night when I was a child, there were tears falling from the corners of my eyes.She looked at the sky and whispered: "Brother Suzaku, will you come back?"

Song Feng also came over at some point, and rubbed the little hairy head of Zui Longsleeved.His eyes also looked in the direction where they disappeared.The gears of fate will eventually allow them to meet again, but he would rather never see each other again.Song Feng sighed softly, "It's getting cold, Xiu'er, come inside quickly."

Feng Xiyue sat on Suzaku's back and flew all the way from the center of the Forgotten Land to the Prime Minister's Mansion of Fengqi Kingdom, where the magnificent rivers and mountains could be seen in full view.It has been seven days now, and seeing that she is about to arrive at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she can't help feeling a little worried.When the situation was urgent, Zisu was still lying on the bed, so she left the Prime Minister's Mansion. I don't know how she is now, has she recovered from her injury?Did Feng Yuyan and Feng Chuchu trouble her?Are you worried that you can't find yourself?Thinking of Feng Xiyue like this, Suzaku also sensed her urgency, and couldn't help speeding up.

In the prime minister's mansion, in Feng Beiming's study, a charming middle-aged beautiful woman was leaning beside Feng Beiming to help him grind ink.The plump breasts brushed against Feng Beiming's arm "inadvertently" from time to time.

"Dong dong dong." The people in the study were rang, "Master, a letter has arrived." A servant outside the door said respectfully.

"Present." Feng Beiming's majestic voice sounded from the study.

The young man opened the door, sent the letter into the room respectfully, and inadvertently exchanged glances with the enchanting brother-in-law. The beautiful woman lowered her eyes slightly to hide the smug look in her eyes.He rubbed his chest closer.

Feng Beiming took the letter from the servant, slowly opened it, and looked at it with an understatement.

After a while, Feng Beiming slapped the table, "Hahahaha." He pulled the beautiful woman behind him into his arms.

The beautiful woman lowered her eyes slightly, she looked shy, but her body hung on Feng Beiming obediently, "What is the master's happy event?"

"Hahahaha. Happy event! Great happy event! Our Qingcheng will be home tomorrow!"

"Really?" the beautiful woman said in astonishment, but she couldn't hide her complacency in her tone.Feng Qingcheng is her Du Ruolan's daughter, and this daughter's status in Qingzhuo Continent is already comparable to that of the Eldest Princess back then.This makes her a mother, how can she not be proud!Qingcheng is back, and with that, her status will rise.After all, the aunt of the prime minister's mansion is not even as good as a concubine's daughter, but it is only because of Feng Beiming's pity that she can have a place in the prime minister's mansion.However, Feng Qingcheng's mother is a real person, even the emperor wants to be courteous.

(End of this chapter)