Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 628
After finishing Ling Xiao's novel, he laid down in Feng Yang's arms, closed his eyes, and remained silent. At this moment, Feng Yang didn't make a sound, staring at her for a moment, and saw a line of crystal tears flowing from the corner of her eyes.

For a long, long time, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't open her eyes, but the two lines of tears on her white face were like threads, flowing continuously.

Feng Yang sighed, saying that a woman with a body likes to think wildly. I didn't expect that such a special woman, Xiaoxiao, was like an ordinary woman at this time, worrying about gains and losses, but such a smallness is more real and makes people feel pity , isn't it?

At that moment, Feng Yang gently pushed Xiao Xiao away, got down to the ground, and knelt down in front of the bed, facing the east, with a gentle voice, as low as gurgling water, and said: "The emperor is above, the thick soil is below, I, Feng Yang, will live in this life." In this life, I only recognize my wife, Ling Xiaoxiao, and I will never leave her for the rest of my life. I will definitely find my wife this morning, and I will not let my wife go out of this world. Once there is suffering, I will keep it forever." He bowed down. , the voice was mellow and melodious like a violin: "If you break this oath, the gods will abandon you." Originally, he wanted to say that he would die badly, but thinking of Ling Xiaoxiao's expression last time, he immediately replaced it with the gods abandoning him.

Ling Xiaoxiao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Under the light, his smiling face, gentle eyes, and Ling Xiaoxiao's heart jumped up and down. An indescribable touch and warmth came over him. The chest was flowing around, it was obviously warm as spring, and the internal organs were obviously comfortable as if they had been ironed, but for some reason, the tears in her eyes became more and more intense, and finally hidden in the The uneasiness and fear in the depths of the soul were all melted in this man's affection, and turned into crystal tears, which flowed out.

Ling Xiaoxiao just looked at Feng Yang who was kneeling foolishly, her whole body seemed to have lost the ability to speak, but this time Feng Yang didn't rush to wipe her tears like in the past, he just He turned around, knelt down in front of the bed, facing Ling Xiaoxiao, and looked at her with burning eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao sniffed her nose, wiped her tears, her eyes were red, her lips trembled when she met Feng Yang's burning gaze, and after a while, she said in a low voice: "I'm very suspicious, I like to think wildly!"

Feng Yang smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "I know!"

Ling Xiaoxiao's long eyelashes were stained with tears, and she murmured again: "I was married before, but I'm not pure enough, and my heart is small, and I can't tolerate people."

Feng Yang's brows and eyes widened, and he said softly: "I've also been married, and I'm also very jealous, so I can't allow others to look at you more than once."

Tears dripped down from Ling Xiaoxiao's eyelashes, her lips were drawn into a line, and she said after a while: "I'm actually not a good woman, I like to calculate, willful, and domineering..."

Feng Yang stretched out his hand to cover her lips, and pressed his face against her neck. The warm breath was blowing against her skin. For some reason, her heart also became hot, and his whisper came from his ear: " I'm actually not a good man either, I'm also fussy, capricious, domineering..."

Ling Xiaoxiao burst into laughter with a "puchi", and the depression disappeared with the man's words, and a gorgeous smile bloomed on the face with tears hanging on it, bewildering Feng Yang's heart.

Ling Xiaoxiao tried her best to straighten up, sat up, and slowly knelt down beside Fengyang. Because she was pregnant, her movements were really slow. Fengyang, who has always been considerate of her, seemed to feel something in her heart. This time, she didn't He stopped her, but looked at her cautiously from the side, his eyes seemed to have anticipation.

"The emperor is above, and the earth is below. I, Feng Shi Ling Xiaoxiao, in this life, only recognize my husband Feng Yang, and I will never leave him for the rest of my life. Life after life, I will definitely wait for my husband, and I will not let my husband suffer in this life." Suffering, keep the inscription." She bowed down Yingying, with a beautiful and moving voice: "If you break this oath, the gods and gods will all abandon you."

She doesn't know when, maybe before she realized it, or maybe inadvertently, his figure has been imprinted in her mind. In this life, except for him, she can no longer accept other people's love. Touching, even if that person is her ex-husband, it's not okay, perhaps, she can only recognize him in her lifetime, because she has been spoiled and loved by him, how can she pretend to be someone else in her eyes.

Feng Yang's eye circles were slightly red, he knew that Ling Xiaoxiao had surrendered her last bit of reserve, the last bit of self-esteem, and the last bit of affection at this moment, and she gave him without reservation, and he finally got it completely. She, gets all the approval of this special and charming woman.

He Shi Shiran got up, helped her up, brushed the hair that was drooping due to sleep disorder, behind him, and simply combed the cloud-like black hair, and the looming collarbone was also covered by the skirt.

It's obviously just a simple and ordinary movement, and it's obviously just a simple movement of arranging hair in ordinary times. He does it so casually, but it's so charming that it's hard to say. Ling Xiaoxiao was momentarily fascinated.

It turned out that after fully giving, the other party's eyebrows lowered, blinked, and a simple movement was so thrillingly beautiful.

Pleased by Ling Xiaoxiao's obsessed eyes, Feng Yang smiled lightly and helped wipe the tears off her face: "Are you stupid! What are you looking at? First lie down on the bed, the maids you sent out are back .”

Ling Xiaoxiao curled her lips, it turned out that her every move was under his control, only she was foolish enough to think that she could hide it from him, if she had known, she would have just left the mess to him.

Falling down on the bed in frustration, Feng Yang just stretched out his hand to tuck Ling Xiaoxiao's quilt up when he heard a dreamlike voice: "Ma'am!"

"Come in!" Feng Yang replied.

Rumeng's voice paused, and after a while, she raised the curtain and came in, but she looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, and she said: "My servant just went to the prison with Ruyi. After observing the clothes of the little dog, there is indeed a small damage at the hem, if the maidservant hadn't observed carefully, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to see it."

Ling Xiaoxiao signaled Feng Yang to take the handkerchief from one side, and handed the blue cloth picked up from the palm of the deceased to Ru Meng: "Look, is the puppy wearing this kind of cloth?"

Rumeng took a few steps forward, bent down, looked carefully, and nodded: "Yes, it's exactly this kind of cloth!"

(End of this chapter)