Fast Travel: I conquer the world with my beauty
Chapter 126 World 4: The Queen’s Pampered Husband 14
Chapter 126 World Four: The Empress Dotes on Her Wife 14
Xie Yi'an lowered his eyelashes in loneliness, and his expectant little hands also dropped, "Wife, Master Wife, welcome back home..."
Xiao Ling could even see a small piece of dark cloud hanging above his head.
She pushed Feng Yanran away and reached out to hold Xie Yian's arm, "Has An An been waiting for me?"
Xie Yi'an nodded vigorously and quietly held her hand, "Yeah, my wife didn't come home all night after leaving the house yesterday. I... I was a little worried, so I have been waiting here for my wife."
The dark clouds drifted away, and a small sun appeared above Xie Yian's head.
Xiao Ling felt a little guilty and guilty for no reason. She should tell Xie Yi'an.
"The situation happened suddenly yesterday, and it won't be like this again..." The two walked away together, and after walking a few steps, Xiao Ling suddenly turned back: "Come in quickly, do you still want to be driven back to the villa by me?"
Feng Yanran, who was originally in a gloomy mood, suddenly felt much better.
"it is good……"
……
At night, Xie Yi'an was making the bed for her, his thin figure looked a little thin under the large obscene clothes.Xiao Ling looked at him with his forehead propped up, and the lake of his heart that was originally calm suddenly seemed to be thrown into a huge rock, surging continuously, and an inexplicable sense of restlessness welled up in his heart.
"My wife, it's okay... you can go to bed..." His voice was very low, and he lowered his head, as if a little shy.Obviously, she usually looked very cute and pitiful, but today, it made her even more restless.
Xiao Ling felt that something was wrong with her state. Could it be that...the original owner's bipolar disorder would also extend to her?
"Wife master?" Xie Yi'an saw that her expression was different, he was a little worried, and wanted to reach out to touch her forehead, but Xiao Ling avoided it sideways.
"This king suddenly remembered that there is something else to do, so I won't be with you today..." Xiao Ling fled his room in a hurry.She covered her chest with her hands, felt an irregular heartbeat, was very irritable, and really wanted to... hit someone, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would really be unable to resist.
"System, what's going on? Will the original owner's bipolar disorder also affect me?"
The voice of the system hesitated, with a bit of uncertainty: "I... I don't know either, host, don't worry, I'll check it out!"
"..."
It seems that you can't count on it.
Xiao Ling wandered around the house, blowing the cold wind, trying to calm down her mood.
She walked to the lake, and the water surface was sparkling under the moonlight, with ripples layer by layer. The full moon in the sky was reflected on the lake, constantly changing its shape.She knelt down and took a handful of lake water, and the moon was also held in her palm.
Feeling the coolness on her face, she suddenly felt much calmer.
At this moment, the long and gentle sound of the flute came, adding a bit of elegance to the moonlight. The long and rich sound, with its unique soothing magic power, attracted Xiao Ling to look for it.
In the pavilion, a tall and straight figure like an exiled immortal stood silently under the moonlight, and the melodious sound of the flute was pouring out from his mouth.
...it's Lu Yunqiao.
Xiao Ling just stood behind him and looked at him without disturbing him.
At the end of the song, the two were silent for a while before he turned around and saluted: "See you, my lord."
"Why are you playing the flute here alone?"
"I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up and played the harp. There was no harp in Yunqiao, so I had to play the flute."
She whispered to herself: "Thanks to your flute..."
Lu Yunqiao didn't hear clearly: "What?"
"It's nothing." Xiao Ling shook her head, "Although your flute sound is beautiful, it has an inexplicable air of sadness."
"Maybe it reflects my current state of mind."
Xiao Ling glanced at him and said with a hint of teasing in her voice: "What can make us, the great talents in mainland China, so sad?"
(End of this chapter)
Xie Yi'an lowered his eyelashes in loneliness, and his expectant little hands also dropped, "Wife, Master Wife, welcome back home..."
Xiao Ling could even see a small piece of dark cloud hanging above his head.
She pushed Feng Yanran away and reached out to hold Xie Yian's arm, "Has An An been waiting for me?"
Xie Yi'an nodded vigorously and quietly held her hand, "Yeah, my wife didn't come home all night after leaving the house yesterday. I... I was a little worried, so I have been waiting here for my wife."
The dark clouds drifted away, and a small sun appeared above Xie Yian's head.
Xiao Ling felt a little guilty and guilty for no reason. She should tell Xie Yi'an.
"The situation happened suddenly yesterday, and it won't be like this again..." The two walked away together, and after walking a few steps, Xiao Ling suddenly turned back: "Come in quickly, do you still want to be driven back to the villa by me?"
Feng Yanran, who was originally in a gloomy mood, suddenly felt much better.
"it is good……"
……
At night, Xie Yi'an was making the bed for her, his thin figure looked a little thin under the large obscene clothes.Xiao Ling looked at him with his forehead propped up, and the lake of his heart that was originally calm suddenly seemed to be thrown into a huge rock, surging continuously, and an inexplicable sense of restlessness welled up in his heart.
"My wife, it's okay... you can go to bed..." His voice was very low, and he lowered his head, as if a little shy.Obviously, she usually looked very cute and pitiful, but today, it made her even more restless.
Xiao Ling felt that something was wrong with her state. Could it be that...the original owner's bipolar disorder would also extend to her?
"Wife master?" Xie Yi'an saw that her expression was different, he was a little worried, and wanted to reach out to touch her forehead, but Xiao Ling avoided it sideways.
"This king suddenly remembered that there is something else to do, so I won't be with you today..." Xiao Ling fled his room in a hurry.She covered her chest with her hands, felt an irregular heartbeat, was very irritable, and really wanted to... hit someone, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would really be unable to resist.
"System, what's going on? Will the original owner's bipolar disorder also affect me?"
The voice of the system hesitated, with a bit of uncertainty: "I... I don't know either, host, don't worry, I'll check it out!"
"..."
It seems that you can't count on it.
Xiao Ling wandered around the house, blowing the cold wind, trying to calm down her mood.
She walked to the lake, and the water surface was sparkling under the moonlight, with ripples layer by layer. The full moon in the sky was reflected on the lake, constantly changing its shape.She knelt down and took a handful of lake water, and the moon was also held in her palm.
Feeling the coolness on her face, she suddenly felt much calmer.
At this moment, the long and gentle sound of the flute came, adding a bit of elegance to the moonlight. The long and rich sound, with its unique soothing magic power, attracted Xiao Ling to look for it.
In the pavilion, a tall and straight figure like an exiled immortal stood silently under the moonlight, and the melodious sound of the flute was pouring out from his mouth.
...it's Lu Yunqiao.
Xiao Ling just stood behind him and looked at him without disturbing him.
At the end of the song, the two were silent for a while before he turned around and saluted: "See you, my lord."
"Why are you playing the flute here alone?"
"I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up and played the harp. There was no harp in Yunqiao, so I had to play the flute."
She whispered to herself: "Thanks to your flute..."
Lu Yunqiao didn't hear clearly: "What?"
"It's nothing." Xiao Ling shook her head, "Although your flute sound is beautiful, it has an inexplicable air of sadness."
"Maybe it reflects my current state of mind."
Xiao Ling glanced at him and said with a hint of teasing in her voice: "What can make us, the great talents in mainland China, so sad?"
(End of this chapter)
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