Love in Xuancheng

Feng moye seemed to have predicted the result long ago. He leaned over and stretched out his long arm to take Shen Xingyue into his arms. His movements were as natural and smooth as clouds and flowing water.

Shen Xingyue closed her eyes, shrunk her body and sat quietly in Feng moye's arms. Obviously, she hasn't calmed down from the shock.

Feng moye gently opened the corner of the quilt with one hand and smiled in his mouth. A pair of peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness. He spoiled and stared at the person in his arms, gently opened his thin lips and joked: "the princess thinks so. Why should the king withdraw? Is he blaming the king for not marrying you in early?"

What Shen Xingyue opened her eyelids and saw that she was shrinking in Feng moye's arms. She immediately got up and jumped out of bed. Feng stared at Feng moye and shouted to Feng moye, "who misses you?"

"I just climbed onto the king's couch and got into the king's quilt, eager to throw myself into the arms of the king." Feng moye lay on his side on the collapsed bed, supported his head with one hand, looked at Shen Xingyue with dazzling eyes, and carefully repeated Shen Xingyue's series of behaviors seriously and carefully.

"What's wrong with you? Narcissism can be a school of its own!" Shen Xingyue frowned and turned away. Out of sight, out of mind!

"Oh? Princess, this is praising the king?" Feng moye frowned slightly and closed his eyes gently, as if he was trying to bear something.

"I'm here to ask you something important. Don't think about it!" Shen Xingyue was a little annoyed and went straight to the theme to avoid being led astray by the evil spirit. He talked about it in the middle of the night. Do you want to go to bed.

"What's the matter with the princess? She needs to sneak to find the king in the middle of the night?" Feng moye asked softly, but his hand was constantly tightened in the quilt.

"I don't want irrelevant people sneaking into the bathroom, so please tell me the hidden trouble in the bathroom." Shen Xingyue said, and the back room fell into silence again.

After half a cup of tea, Shen Xingyue finally turned around angrily. Guess what? The goods fell asleep

I said there was a living outsider standing here! Isn't that unusual? What about Wang Ye and his quality? Isn't that rude? Visitors are guests. Are you such a guest? Although this' guest 'is not very aboveboard, it can't be so neglected, can it?

Shen Xingyue scratched her heart, lungs and stomach.

"Come here, the king will tell you!" Feng moye's voice suddenly sounded, but he still closed his eyes and didn't move. He was so calm that he didn't look like a living creature.

A sound suddenly sounded in the quiet room. A normal person would be suddenly startled. Shen Xingyue is no exception, not to mention that she is still running in her mind.

After a shock, nature returned to calm, and no wonder others ran away with their own thoughts.

Shen Xingyue is no longer Shen Xingyue. Feng moye motioned her past. She didn't feel anything wrong. She raised her feet and walked over to sit by the bed at will. She put her hands around her chest and looked at Feng moye, waiting for him to solve her doubts.

"No hidden trouble!" the voice was faint without fluctuation.

After hearing this, Shen Xingyue immediately felt that she had been fooled by the eleven swords. She immediately jumped up and raised her voice angrily, "there's no hidden danger? How did you come in and out unconsciously?"

Luo Chen on the roof was so frightened by the roar of the protruding lion that he almost fell with unstable center of gravity. Hoo! It seems that it's not so good to be a servant of the royal residence in the future... It seems that we should find an opportunity to ask the Lord for grace and go to another place to be a servant as soon as possible.

It's all right. I'm afraid it's not far from death if I don't fall to death.