Chapter 7

The cold wind blew into the room, and he put some of his medicine, bottles and cans, in the dark compartment of the cabinet.

Just about to go to bed and take a nap, Xiaoyue's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Miss, are you asleep yet? Lord Ye is here and told you to find him."

"Okay, Xiaoyue, come in."

"Yes."

…………………… I am the dividing line in the legend……………………

After changing his clothes, Leng Fengyin had just walked out of the room when he saw that dead prince Beichen Yaoye walking over, casually saluted, and got up before he could speak, whoever called Xiaoyue hadn't come out yet, and he didn't bring anyone with him Woolen cloth.

"Is there something wrong with the prince?" Leng Fengyin didn't want to see the prince, and his tone was also cold.

"This king wants to take you as a concubine." Beichen Yaoye tried to seduce Leng Fengyin with his dark green eyes.

It's a pity that Leng Fengyin is already immune to beautiful men, but he is completely immune to temptation when he looks directly at the pair of Mozi.

"Lord Ye, if you want to take a concubine, you have found the wrong person. I am a concubine, no, a concubine!" After finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Beichen Yaoye couldn't figure it out: there are not a few women who want to curry favor with her, so why is she not willing?A wicked smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth: Leng Fengyin, you are mine!

…………………… I am the dividing line in the legend……………………

The next day, Xiaoyue hurried over and said: "Miss, it's not good, Lord Ye has come to propose marriage and said he wants to marry Miss as his concubine!" At that time, the young lady was not happy, otherwise Beichen Yaoye was actually a handsome guy, and according to Xiaoyue's innocence of thought, she would definitely say it was great.

"The one who is coming is still coming." Leng Fengyin remained expressionless, sitting quietly in the yard drinking tea.

"Feng'er." Leng Suming knew about the prince, and the prime minister couldn't refuse, so he came to see Leng Fengyin's attitude.

"Brother, Feng'er knows what the consequences will be if Feng'er refuses, Feng'er also knows that Feng'er has to agree, brother, don't be sad, Feng'er is voluntary, help Feng'er take good care of father and mother..." Leng Feng sang away Come over and throw yourself into Leng Suming's arms.

"The wind..."

…………………… I am the dividing line in the legend……………………

The next morning:
"Miss, miss, get up, all the bridesmaids are here." Xiaoyue called.

Leng Fengyin on the bed opened his eyes all of a sudden, almost scaring Xiaoyue to death.

After getting up and being played by the bridesmaids for nearly two hours, Leng Fengyin almost went crazy.

Then got on the sedan chair, swaying and trembling all the way, Leng Fengyin was already in a bad mood.

After getting off the sedan chair, there was a lot of red tape again. After worshiping, Leng Fengyin was sent back to the new house, while Beichen Yaoye stayed to drink.

Because I have been busy with these red tapes for a long time, and have to sit on the bed and wait for a long time, Leng Fengyin's mood is extremely bad.

The door was pushed open, but Beichen Yaoye was reeking of alcohol but did not appear drunk.

After closing the door, Beichen Yaoye walked to the bed and lifted Leng Fengyin's hijab.

It was found that Leng Fengyin's purple eyes were full of murderous intent.

"what happened?"

"I'm tired of waiting." Leng Fengyin didn't give Beichen Yaoye a good tone.

"Tired? Let's rest." Beichen Yaoye untied Leng Fengyin's coat, and lay down with her arms around her.

The aura of Beichen Yaoye made Leng Fengyin feel at ease, and he didn't refute, just lying quietly in Beichen Yaoye's arms.

The next morning:
Leng Fengyin quietly opened his eyes, looking at the man hugging him, he had an indescribable feeling, as if he wasn't so annoying anymore, he shook his head lightly, and smiled in his heart: What's the matter, I didn't bother you last night. Knowing why, she fell asleep in his arms.I've been feeling this way since today, and nothing happened.

Looking at the sky outside, he gently pushed Beichen Yaoye, and said, "Uh... my lord, I'm about to wake up, it's time to enter the palace to serve tea to the emperor and queen."

In fact, Beichen Yaoye woke up early, earlier than Leng Fengyin, in fact, he didn't sleep long at night, when he heard Leng Feng howling, he opened his eyes, frowned in dissatisfaction, and said, "Call me Yao, or Ye."

"Hmm..." Leng Fengyin froze for a moment, then said in a mosquito voice, "Ye..."

"Get up." He shouted to the outside again, "Come here, change the princess' clothes."

The door was pushed open, and two maids came in.

"No... no need, I'll do it myself." Leng Fengyin immediately refused, and then asked, "Wang... Ye, can I take Xiaoyue over, I'm getting used to it."

"I'll tell the housekeeper later." After Beichen Yaoye finished speaking, he got up and got dressed.

Leng Fengyin also got up and dressed up.

(End of this chapter)

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