I want the genius demon concubine [End]

Feng Feili didn't say much, but just looked at the emperor indifferently, if it was just for Nalan Yi's fight with him, then there is really nothing to say, he must not lose to him.

And Ye Hailan...

He didn't want to talk to the emperor.

"Feili, you child, you don't need me to worry about you since you were young. To be honest, I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, what are you planning, about Ye Haiyan and Ye Hailan." After all, the emperor asked. .

Feng Feili raised her eyebrows slightly, said in a low voice, "Father, I don't want to talk about this matter."

The emperor looked at him disapprovingly, not understanding, but Feng Feili got up and politely exited the imperial study. The emperor looked at his back from a distance and shook his head. He couldn't understand Feng Feili.

He couldn't understand the son's behavior this time.

Could it be that he is old?

The emperor was very tangled.

The moon is white and the stars are sparse.

Feng Feili stood outside Ye Hailan's courtyard with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a brocade robe and a jade belt brocade scarf. His stunning appearance was as clear as water. He stared lightly at the window of the attic. His eyes seemed to be trapped in memories through fleeting years.

sea ​​blue...

Feeling a bit stuck, Feng Feili thought, he must be crazy to stand downstairs with her all night, he has never lost his composure before, and he has never been so hesitant, this woman seems to be the one in his heart a drop of blood.

Not heavy, but indispensable.

He didn't even understand why he was struggling so much with her feelings, and what to do to quit his addiction to her.

He thought he liked her.

Yes, this kind of liking is different from the liking for Haiyan, it is a kind of involuntary closeness, unlike Haiyan who always tells him rationally, to like her and love her.

Do you follow your heart, or follow your reason?

He didn't want to let his emotions be controlled by one person, but he looked at himself calmly, step by step because of her emotions, he must be crazy.

What is she doing upstairs?

Have you ever thought about him?

He laughed at himself, probably not.

He heard that she rejected Nalan Yi's marriage proposal, and there was a faint joy in his heart, enveloping his heart. If he could see that scene, he thought he would be very happy and gloat.

Of course, he also clearly discerned that it was not because of her that she refused to propose marriage.

That woman was not for him.

He frowned, and laughed at himself, Feng Feili, what are you doing? The match between the two countries is about to start, and Nalan Yi has sent out a battle post, but you are immersed in the love of your son and daughter. What are you doing?

Really promising!

Time to go, he thought to himself.But the feet were as heavy as a thousand catties, unable to move, and stared at the upstairs in a daze.

In the attic, the light of the pearl was hazy, covering the delicate attic like a layer of tulle in the night, Feng Feili's eyes were also blurred, and in a trance, it seemed that a woman came slowly and yelled softly Your Highness...

His heart trembled, but when he looked again, it was a hallucination, his heart was filled with nostalgia for no reason, his fingertips tightened, Feng Feili's expression was dull.

At this moment, he hoped that the window of the attic could be opened to reveal that white lotus-like face.

But it was an extravagant wish.

The window was closed tightly, and there was only a vague figure floating around, slim and moving.

With his temperament, he should be lawless and unscrupulous. He immediately broke into her room, hugged her, and kissed her hard as a punishment, but why didn't he move.

In the past, he didn't love her, but he only thought that this girl was very special. He liked to tease her, kiss, hug, without any scruples, suppressed the flame in his heart, and seldom paid attention to what was in his heart.

Now, the more I understand and love her, the less I dare to get close to her, as if I would desecrate her.

Whether, the more you love, the more you cherish.

The more you love, the more you are afraid of losing.

Therefore, the more hesitant.

In the attic, Abao asked, "Lan Lan, your highness has been standing downstairs for two hours, and it's almost dawn, you want him to stand downstairs overnight?"

Ye Hailan reads the book, she can't use the skills and spells of holy-level magic flexibly, she is learning from each other's strengths, and plans to create her own magic tricks, which was inspired by Xinlianhuo's ninth-level liberation.

Mixed with magic, the power is stronger.

However, in the magic book, he didn't turn a page for a long time, and lost his mind frequently.

After all, Ah Bao couldn't bear to see it, so he couldn't help asking her.

Ye Hailan said lightly, "I didn't ask him to stand downstairs, he wants to stand, so let him do as he pleases."

"The night is cold and the dew is heavy, Lanlan, you are so cruel."

"You have to feel bad, get off your cloak."

"I think His Highness definitely wants you to take it down."

"I care about his life."

"Lan Lan, the competition is approaching. If His Highness makes a mistake in his body, he won't be able to beat Nalan Yi. What if he loses?" Ah Bao asked again.

"That's because he's not as skilled as others."

Abao pursed his lips, "Hailan, you are so cruel."

Ye Hailan didn't answer. She turned a page, closed her eyes, and tried hard to think about what she had read just now. The more she recalled, she realized that she didn't read a single word.

damn it!

Feng Feili, you have always done your own thing and acted recklessly, why did you become so petty this time?She actually took the path of tenderness and stood upstairs above her for most of the night. From midnight to this moment, after another hour, it would be dawn, and she still didn't leave.

What is he going to do?

His Royal Highness Feng Feili changed his style overnight, and Ms. Ye Hailan was not used to it.

She didn't want to admit it at all, she was worried about him, she was not used to this kind of Feng Feili, she always guessed what happened to him, and felt uneasy, she didn't like this feeling.

Feeling increasingly irritable.

With a snap, she put down the book, got up, threw herself on the bed, went to sleep, and ignored him.

"Lanlan, are you asleep right now?"

"Otherwise what are you going to do?"

"Read a book."

"Not in the mood." Feng Feili seriously disturbed her, this kind of unpredictable feeling was annoying.

Ah Bao pursed his lips, "He's still standing."

Lanlan is clearly worried about him, and refuses to admit it. It's a bit like when they quarreled, two awkward people, it's really a headache, can't you say this well?

"It's his business that he likes to stand until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and it has nothing to do with me." Ye Hailan said coldly, lifted the quilt, wrapped herself up, and went to sleep...