too affectionate

Chapter 896
Feng Nagi's eyes showed pity, tears were about to fall.

After finishing speaking, he threw Ropa to the old man and said:
"I want to find her and save her, I can't wait for a second...

Everyone in the world is plotting against her, but I will not harm her.

Only by my side can she be safe. "

When Feng Nagifu was speaking, a few maids were carrying the gold plate, walked around the corpse on the ground without seeing them, stepped forward quickly, and held the gold plate in front of Feng Nagifu.

Weng Shu heard this, and said with difficulty:

"Your Majesty, if that person is not dead, do you want to inform the Heavenly Jade Palace?"

"No need." Feng Nagi picked up a fluffy powder puff, Lanhua's fingers curled up just right, and lightly puffed it on her face.

"Jing Shi Maha has already lost, and there is no way to save him.

Now, don't let the mad dog Jing Shijialan bite us. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Naifu picked up another box of lip gloss, rubbed it with her middle finger, and dabbed it on her lips.

Suppress the blood-stained red.

"The most important thing is, I have to find Yan'er quickly.

I can't get her heart anymore.

If I lose her body again, I might really go crazy. "

. . .

When Wanyan woke up, it was already noon.

Xiao Huai heard the noise and hurriedly brought toiletries and clothes.

When Wanyan lazily changed her clothes, Xiao Huai couldn't help laughing and said:
"The servant has been with the second lady for so many years, and I have never seen the second lady, and my life is so comfortable."

In the past in Xuanfu, Wanyan herself was very diligent and almost never slept in.

Even if she occasionally gets lazy and wants to stay in bed, and there are many rules at home, she will definitely be picked up by her foster mother.

Later in Shuzhou, although Wanyan never said anything, Xiao Huai could feel that Wanyan must have something on her mind, and she couldn't sleep all night.

It is rare to fall asleep, and it is also sure to wake up before dawn in the morning.

It's not like Wanyan is like now, she hasn't got out of bed until noon.

But in the early morning, Jing Shijialan would always wake her up and coax her to have breakfast.

Wanyan refused to get up, so Jing Shijialan put breakfast on the kang table and fed her on the bed, so that Wanyan didn't wake up and could sleep after eating.

Several times, Xiao Huai secretly saw Wanyan leaning against the uncle's arms, without opening her eyes, just listening to the uncle's mercy.

My uncle must think that Wanyan is very funny like this. Sometimes when she feeds her something, she closes her eyes and keeps her mouth still, and my uncle wants to laugh.

Sometimes Wanyan swallowed all the food in her mouth, and when she was still chewing non-stop, my son-in-law would also laugh.

Sometimes Wanyan refuses to eat, and wants to sleep fussily, my uncle hugs her tightly, feeds her small spoonfuls, and says softly:
"Go to bed after using it, don't eat in the morning, you will get stomach problems."

Mother Zhang told Xiao Huai privately more than once that Madam was such a hardworking and motivated person in the past, but now my son-in-law wants to spoil Madam.

But when she said this, the joy in her eyes could not be concealed.

Even my uncle surprised Xiao Huai.

On the day they first arrived, both Xiaohuai and Zhang's mother were very nervous.

That is no ordinary person, he is the supreme sage of Tianxuan Palace!

The benevolence, virtue, and wisdom of the 110th Holy One are well known to everyone, and it can be said that they are highly talented and virtuous, and they are praised all over the world.

Its dignity means that even the emperors of the two countries have to kneel and salute in front of him.

In their hearts, Jing Shajialan must be a great saint hanging high in the clouds.

He is nihilistic, holy, pure-hearted, ruthless and faceless, and is filled with holy light all the time.

So when they met for the first time, the two of them kowtowed three times and prostrated nine times, kowtowed their heads loudly, and called him "Zun Shang".

Unexpectedly, Jing Shijialan just waved his hands lightly and said, "Don't call me your lord, just call me my aunt."

At that time, Zhang Ma and Xiao Huai were already terrified, until later...

He is indeed self-disciplined and stricter than ordinary people, and he is extremely strict with himself.

Although he treats people with humility and politeness, without pretensions, but under the strong and cool aura, people can't help but stand up straight and correct their attitude when facing him.

However, as long as their second lady is around, the great sage seems to be a different person, no different from ordinary couples, and much more crooked than ordinary people.

Especially when the great sage looked into the eyes of their second lady, he was so affectionate that water dripped out.

Wanyan tidied up and entered the main room, and saw Jing Shijialan sitting at the table, with a straight figure and a black brocade robe.

Just a back view perfectly integrates wind and integrity.

Wanyan's heart moved, but she also murmured to herself why she was getting more and more embarrassed these days, but he kept cheering up day by day.

"Get up." Hearing the sound, Jing Shijialan turned around and pushed aside the stool beside him.

Wanyan sat over, but didn't bring a bowl, she just took a sip of tea and said:
"Husband, is the rebellion over today?"

Outside the wall in the past few days, there was noise suppressed in silence.

In the city of Shuzhou, the city gates are tightly locked, and every house is closed, it is as quiet as an empty city.

But in the silence, the sounds of fighting, shouting, and wooden pillars hitting the gate from outside the city gate became extremely clear.

But outside the wall today, the silence was broken, and the noise of the past was restored, and it was the sound of order being restored.

"Well, you are lying on the bed, thinking about the world's affairs." Jing Shijialan nodded, mocking her with a smile, and put her favorite dish in Wanyan's bowl, and then took her hand away. The cup in the cup, angrily nodded Wanyan's forehead.

"Drinking tea on an empty stomach again, a little habitual offender who won't change after repeated admonitions."

Wanyan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the bowl, smiled obediently, and said coquettishly, "I'm thirsty."

Saying that, Wanyan took a big mouthful of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"It's finally safe and sound, and it's not in vain for us to take the risk of being exposed."

. . .

In the early morning of three days ago, Jing Shijialan, who was holding Wanyan with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and carefully retracted the hand holding Wanyan.

Before he could sit up, he heard Wanyan's lazy voice coming from behind, with a little complacency, she muttered:

"I caught you, and you want to sneak away again..."

Jing Shijialan turned around, half leaned on the pillow, pinched Wanyan's face, and smiled helplessly:
"Why are you like a cat that guards against mice stealing lamp oil?"

Wanyan pretended to be annoyed and turned around, ignoring him.

Jing Shijialan embraced Wanyan from behind, and said softly:

"It will rain heavily in the middle of the night tonight. It's wet and cold outside. You can sleep peacefully. I'll be back before dawn, okay?"

Wanyan snorted lightly, but still ignored her.

Jing Shijialan stopped talking and got up and got out of bed with a smile.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away from her, Wanyan's mouth pouted so much that she could hang a bottle of oil on it.

What do you mean by watching and helping each other, you are not alone every day, and you don’t take me with you...

　Don't really be crazy, big beauty, you are already crazy, crazy, crazy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)