Love in Xuancheng

"Where are the people?" Shen Xingyue turned her head and asked.

"Avoid!" Feng moye's face is natural, as if it should be, normal and reasonable as it is now.

"Are you sure you're avoiding rather than forcibly driving?" Shen Xingyue didn't believe his nonsense. This street is the most prosperous in the Kan mausoleum, that is, when the emperor went on a tour, the people knelt down on both sides and didn't dare to look up at the dragon face at will, but what's the scene now? The doors and windows of all the shops are tightly closed. Only the stalls in the small stalls can not see people. The whole street is so light that people can be seen.

"Well, I'm sure it's avoidance!" Feng moye replied calmly with a face. He didn't panic at all. Instead, he seemed to be tiling the facts.

Shen Xingyue saw that she couldn't get the truth in Feng moye's mouth, so she picked a 'soft persimmon' pinch. She turned her head and asked Luo Chen, "tell me, I want to listen to the truth!"

Luo Chen straightened his back, looked serious and said, "go back to the princess, the prince is telling the truth! I didn't do anything, just tell someone 'that person is his Highness the king of Jin', and then it was like this. I consciously avoided it."

"What?" Shen Xingyue was surprised. She looked back and forth at Feng moye for a while, said "I understand" and got on the carriage.

Feng moye was stunned. What did she know about her expression? What do you mean?

"What do you know?" Feng moye followed closely and got on the carriage.

Shen Xingyue glanced sideways at Feng moye and said, "the fierce name is outside!"

"......." Feng moye frowned, looked askew at Shen Xingyue, pointed to his impeccable face and asked, "look, which is fierce?"

Shen Xingyue spread out her palm and pasted the handsome face, pushing him away from her eyes.

Xindao: when I went to the battlefield at the age of ten, I killed more than 100000 enemy people alone. Unexpectedly, my blood didn't stick to my body. I said that the fierce name was light. What's the love here! In the eyes of those people, you may be a hundred or even a thousand times more vicious than the devil who eats people and doesn't spit bones! If you don't like it, you will uproot your family and don't even let go of the hair and whiskers. It's so cruel! Isn't this a bad name?

He is not only the God in the hearts of the people, but also the devil in the hearts of the people. The people admire him incomparably, but they are also incomparably afraid of him.

Feng moye sat up straight with an unhappy face and corrected: "it's not a fierce name, it's a prestige name!"

Shen Xingyue couldn't help laughing. She couldn't help laughing. She raised her arm, hooked Feng moye's neck, tilted her small head and looked at him and said, "it's almost the same! I like it, whether it's a bad name or a famous name! I like it very much!"

The wind is not evil. He is stunned when he hears the speech. Is she telling me? She means she likes me, doesn't she For a time, the wind moye's heart was moistened by the spring rain, with vitality.

"What's your expression?" Shen Xingyue looked at Feng moye and turned her eyes with doubts. "Ah -- that what -- you like prestige, that's prestige!"

She was unknowingly accommodating him!

She, no matter the only princess who offered sacrifices to the great wilderness of five continents and twelve regions, or situ Zhen, the only successor of situ consortium, or Shen Xingyue, the apple of the town general's house, she never gave in to anyone, and she never gave in to anyone. Now, maybe she has lost memory, maybe she really loves, and she has been accommodating and tolerating him again and again.