Transmigration: Prince's Modern Wife

After listening to the words of chasing the stars, Su Yunqing's whole person laughed more happily, "it's really a family!"

"To be a family with my wife is the fate of my subordinates and my wife."

"I hope that one day after the change of heart of your master, you and I can go further and become a family. You and I will Well... " Words have not finished, the star of the eyebrows on the frown.

"Madame

"Eh?"

Su Yunqing raised her head and looked at the man in white in the distance, but she still had the same light look and beautiful face, but the only difference was that she missed him a little more.

"Xianggong..." Su Yunqing held out her paws and waved to sell her cute.

Ling Fenghua a Leng, looking at the smiling woman, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, aware of the later Yang down.

"Take your wife back." The tone was cold.

After the star sighed, it was a bad start! It should be in the air for a few more days.

However, Su Yunqing was not ready to go back. She looked up at Ling Fenghua and said, "I think we have to talk."

"I'm busy!"

As soon as Ling Fenghua's words came out, Su Yunqing ran directly to him and put his arms around his waist. The whole person was clinging to him, and he was deeply affectionate.

People nearby frequently look at two people, but because they know the identity of Ling Fenghua, they dare not say more.

"Let go Ling Fenghua's heart full of mixed feelings, but finally only said these two words.

"No

Ling Fenghua reached out and pushed her hand away, looking at the Star chaser, "send his wife back."

Su Yunqing stood where she was. She knew Ling Fenghua was really angry, but she didn't know that he was so angry. Somehow, she got angry in her heart. She jumped directly onto the carriage, took the horse's butt and ran away.

The star chases a Leng, and then reacts, "Madam can't drive a carriage."

Tracing a panic, look to the side, already empty, the master has caught up.

The Star chaser sighs and hopes everything goes well!

The horse ran straight out of Tianyue city. Ling Fenghua was trying to control the frightened horse. Su Yunqing put his arms around him. He felt restless and felt pity on his face. He said, "you look thin, sir."

Ling Fenghua pursed her lips. He didn't know whether she was thin these days. But it was true that she was getting more and more angry. She had not touched this woman for several days, and now she was still touching her.

Although Su Yunqing touched her hand, she didn't have any other thoughts in her heart. She really just wanted to make sure whether the man was thin or not, so as to let her enjoy the feeling that some people made her thinner, and to calm her mind.

"Xianggong..." Su Yunqing sees Ling Fenghua ignore her at all, and the whole person says glumly, a coquettish woman has the best life. At this time, she doesn't have to wait any longer?

Her hand ran across Ling Fenghua's chest, and the whole person leaned on him. How could Ling Fenghua withstand Su Yunqing's situation? One turned over and jumped out of the carriage with her in her arms. They rolled on the grass, and their mouths were blocked. Their hands touched every part of her body, covering every inch of her body, overbearing, passionate, without any tenderness

Su Yunqing was almost suffocated. The whole person could not help but let her go, gasping for breath.

After su Yunqing regained her breath, she looked up at Ling Fenghua, but she still had a cold face. She couldn't help wondering. She thought that their emotions would be softened by the kiss. As a result, after they had done this, they had no intention of making up.

"Do you reflect? Have you written repentance? Is it guaranteed to write? "

Su Yunqing was stunned by this remark, and she was touched just now. Now when she is sober, she asks for a guarantee? People who were just enthusiastic just now find trouble when their anger is gone?

Su Yunqing began to suspect that everything just happened was just a dream. Otherwise, how could a person become so fast? Pull down Ling Fenghua's neck, ready to try, but was pushed away by him, "when you don't understand where you are wrong, madam, you'd better be reserved."

How can he not know reserve just now? After his anger was over, he touched and touched him. When he was comfortable, he would be reserved?

"You are only allowed to set fire to the state officials, and people are not allowed to light lamps. I protest!" Su Yunqing was unhappy.

"You want to kiss me?" Ling Fenghua asked with a smile.

"I don't want to." Su Yunqing got up and put her hands around her chest.

Ling Fenghua chumou, a trace of loss across his face.

Su Yunqing, however, changed her face and said with a smile, "I don't want to kiss you. I want to sleep directly with you."

After hearing that, Ling Fenghua's face took a puff, and her face was still as before, "madam is really interested."

"Angry?" Su Yunqing's tone was much softer.

"Are you disappointed with me?" Ling Fenghua asked.

"You think too much." She always thinks that Ling Fenghua is a climacteric woman. She is always in a very unstable mood. When she says she is angry, she is really confused."Do you mean that I should turn a blind eye to Uncle thirteen's love and affection for you?"

Speaking of this, Ling Fenghua's anger increased instead of abating. It took only five days for Ling Fenghua to become unreasonable.

Su Yunqing sighed. It seems that it is difficult to have a peaceful conversation this time.

"Ling Fenghua, what happened to you or what I did that made you unhappy? Can you tell me directly that we are two husband and wife, not colleagues in the court. Do you think it's interesting to guess me and I guess you and guess again and again?"

In the face of inexplicable anger, Su Yunqing also feels aggrieved. If she does, or has other thoughts, don't say Ling Fenghua is just cold and violent to her. Even if she beats her, she has no complaints, but she has done nothing. What is the relationship between her so-called deep affection and her?

"So you are not disappointed with me?" Ling Fenghua looks cold and looks at Su Yunqing.

"You don't make sense." Su Yunqing's tone was also a little angry.

"As if I didn't let you wear that dress?"

"That dress was made by you." Su Yunqing felt it necessary to mention it.

"But Uncle thirteen is wearing it, too."

"Did I know in advance that he wore mine? Are you going to vent with me for a dress? If you don't like to go back and burn it. "

"So if you come back, you'll still wear that dress, or will you go out dressed up?"

"Now the question is not whether to wear that dress. If I go back to that day, under the same time, same space, same mood and air density, my choice will not change. Do you really like me who is obedient and obedient to you?" It's su Yunqing who looks indifferent and looks at Ling Fenghua quietly.

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