Love in Xuancheng

His face was frightened and his eyes were full of warnings.

"All right, stop it --"

As soon as Feng moye's long arm was fished, he took Shen Xingyue into his arms. "Does your wife like to live here? Or do you want to live back to the palace?"

Shen Xingyue stretched her neck and replied firmly without hesitation: "go back to the palace!"

She doesn't like the palace. It's too cold and impersonal. It will slowly change a simple person beyond recognition, and make a normal person crazy and lose conscience.

"How? Carriage or --"

"You take it back!"

Before Feng moye finished speaking, she was interrupted by Shen Xingyue. She swung her arm around Feng moye's neck and hung firmly on Feng moye.

"Good!" Feng moye replied happily.

Picked up Shen Xingyue and swept out of the back window.

The bright moon is hanging high, which not only adds silver to the dark night, but also sprinkles a bit of coolness and coolness.

Two people flying in the air looked at each other and smiled. They looked like a pair of lovers who had successfully escaped and were eloping.

They feel the same way themselves, so they look at each other and smile.

At lunch the next day, they had just finished their meal and were ready to go out for a walk in the hospital. Luo Chen looked like he wanted to talk and stop.

Shen Xingyue was curious and asked, "what's up?"

Luo Chen raised his eyelids in fear and looked at Feng moye. The dilemma between his eyebrows was more intense.

Just now, the princess asked. If you don't go back, the master will be unhappy. Go back, the master will be even more unhappy!

What can I do?

"Say it!" said the wind in a cold voice.

I was anxious and suddenly heard the master's voice.

Luo Chen hurriedly said, "it's Tuo Balian. He's been pestering at the gate of the palace for a long time. He has to see the princess."

"Kill!"

The voice of Feng moye is not big, but it contains great anger and killing intention.

Luo Chen saluted "yes", and then went out.

"Stop!" Shen Xingyue shouted to Luo Chen.

Instead, he pulled the wind, "this man can't be killed!"

"Why?"

Feng moye was very unhappy at first.

"You know better than me? He is cousin Yu's cousin!"

Shen Xingyue begged to look at Feng moye, who was already on the edge of violent walking, and shook his sleeve.

"So what? If you have other thoughts about the king's women, you should die!"

Feng moye raised his chin slightly and didn't look at the eyes pleading for other men.

What a heart block!

"Hey, why doesn't this man enter the oil and salt? Anyway, he can't be killed!"

The soft mill can't force people to be hard. Why is this man always so uncomfortable?

"Damn him!" Feng moye said coldly, biting his back teeth.

How can the king's woman plead for a man who is impure to her purpose again and again? The wind was angry.

"No --"

Before the words in the back were spoken, Shen Xingyue only felt a sudden darkness in front of her eyes. She had no consciousness for a moment, and fell down softly.

Fortunately, Feng moye was on her side. As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he quickly took her into his arms and picked her up, which timely stopped Shen Xingyue's sad destruction and embarrassment lying on the ground.

Feng moye picked up Shen Xingyue and hurried to the bedroom hall.

Luo Chen scratched his head at a loss.

"Master child --"

He still decided to make it clear that the identity of that person was not his servant who could control life and death. In case of improper handling, both masters would not let him go.

The wind moye still walked quickly, didn't lag, didn't look back, only coldly threw down a sentence: "save his life".