Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 388 I hit it!

Just as Ling Xian'er made a snowball, she was hit by a snowball from the opposite Jiang Shaoting, right in the heart.

"Ouch!"

Ling Xian'er patted off the remaining snow on her forehead, and threw the snowball in her hand towards Jiang Shaoting.

Jiang Shaoting was not in a hurry to dodge. Seeing that the snowball was about to hit him in the face, he dodged lightly, and the snowball brushed past his red clothes, avoiding the blow perfectly.

"Fox, you made a foul! It was agreed not to use light work!"

Ling Xian'er crossed her hips, pouted her mouth, and spoke displeasedly like a child.

With his standard smile on the corner of Jiang Shaoting's mouth, he said, "I can't help it, I'm just flexible."

The smile on Ling Xian'er's face gradually widened, and for a while, Jiang Shaoting had a bad feeling.

"Are you flexible?" Ling Xian'er asked with a smile.

Jiang Shaoting nodded.

"What's so flexible about you, we have a women's army!"

Ling Xian'er snapped her fingers, and Ban Xia and Zhong Qin, who were making snowmen beside them, heard the movement and looked in the direction where Ling Xian'er and Jiang Shaoting were.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"he bullies me!"

Ling Xian'er pointed at Jiang Shaoting with an arrogant look on her face.

Jiang Shaoting: "..."

"Miss, don't worry, I'm here with Zhongqin! We will definitely avenge you!"

Banxia and Zhongqin also ran over to join the "battle".

The opponent camp grew huge, and Jiang Shaoting had to take this "battle" seriously.

He still had a smile on his face, but he also seriously dodged every snowball they threw.

until--

"Snapped."

"Hit it! I hit it!"

Ling Xian'er jumped up happily, her cheeks were flushed from the cold, but she was as happy as a child.

"You don't even look at who you hit."

Jiang Shaoting's voice came from behind her, Ling Xian'er's smile froze, and when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Shaoting standing behind her smiling.

Ling Xian'er: "..."

Turning his head mechanically, he saw Qin Zhiyi whose face was covered with snow and as black as the bottom of a pot.

Beside Qin Zhiyi was Zhu Shaqi wearing a cape and full of smiles.

Zhu Shazhi covered her lips with a smile, and said, "Xian'er's shot was really accurate, Yi didn't even have time to dodge, so he got hit directly."

Zhu Shazhi's body has been around for four months, but it is not very obvious that it is hidden under the cloak.

Ling Xian'er laughed dryly, and said, "Why are you here suddenly? You didn't ask Ping'er to inform me in advance."

Qin Zhiyi patted Can Xue off his face, and said, "Zi'er made you a cloak, and I insisted on coming to give it to you in person. I was worried, so I came with her."

"Really? What about my share?"

Ling Xian'er was really pleasantly surprised.

She thought that Zhu Shazhi couldn't make enough clothes for the children, how could she have time to make one for her?
Zhu Shazhi nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, come and try it on and see if it fits."

Ling Xian'er threw another snowball back in her hand, and this time the snowball just landed on Jiang Shaoting's left chest.

Jiang Shaoting didn't respond, and watched Ling Xian'er run over to try on the cloak with gentle eyes.

Zhu Shaqi opened the bundle, and inside was a moon-white cloak. The hem of the cloak was embroidered with large auspicious clouds with light blue silk thread. The style looked simple and comfortable.

"Look at it, Qi'er, you are so skillful."

Zhu Shazhi smiled and said, "I know you like to wear blue clothes, so I showed you this one, no matter what your clothes are."

(End of this chapter)