Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

There was a soft voice in her ear. Her breath was full of enchantment. Fengyu raised her head and saw his charming eyes looking at her tenderly.

Before because of the North Ming Chen and irritable heart, gradually calm down; her head against his arms, closed her eyes, gently hum.

Long Zixuan reached out and touched her face. The corners of her lips were hooked. Her voice said softly, "look at your unhappy face. How can you go out and be wronged?"

Feng Yu gently shook his head in his arms and said in a low voice, "no, I just want to sleep."

Zilongxuan

It turned out that he was sleepy. No wonder he was not happy. After going out for such a long time, he really should be sleepy. With a little smile in his eyes, he bent slightly, picked her up and walked towards the bedroom yard.

"Sleep if you want. I'll take you back."

Phoenix feather low oh, hand to grasp his chest clothes, tightly pinch up; aware of her little action, dragon Zixuan lips smile deeper.

The longer we get along with each other, the more childish we feel.

However, he really likes her relying on him so much, so he also likes her childishness in front of him.

Has been watching the overlap of the two people's back disappeared, Chixiao turned his head, looking at ChiYan chest was cut clothes, eyebrows wrinkled up.

"ChiYan, did you fight with someone?"

Red inflammation hang down a head to see one eye, the face of indifference isn't very good-looking of say, "run into North dark night Chen, he come to pester little Lord."

That episode, he only said a short 12 words.

However, Chixiao's face changed greatly. "What, did you fight with him?"

His face worried, he quickly reached out and pressed ChiYan's shoulder, forced to turn his body, to check whether he had any injuries, ChiYan lightly waved his hand, said, "it's the seventh princess who fights with me."

Chixiao was slightly surprised, and then relaxed, "that's good, if you really hand in hand with beimingchen, I think, I can start to prepare for you now."

ChiYan

Although this is a big truth, how could he be so upset?

Looking at Chixiao coldly, ChiYan takes back her sight, raises her step, and walks towards the direction where longzixuan leaves. Chixiao chuckles and follows up.

"I'm with you."

*

when she fell asleep, Feng Yu found that it was already bright.

Bright sunlight, through the cracks of the window, splashed in. She reached out and rubbed her eyes. Turning her head, she found that long Zixuan didn't know when he was gone. She was the only one on the soft bed.

She got up from bed, got out of bed, changed her clothes, sat down in front of the mirror, combed her hair, then went to the door and reached for the door.

Immediately, the fresh breath of the morning rushed in, and she couldn't help taking a sip.

"Good morning, young master."

ChiYan and Chixiao stand under the steps of the door, turn around and respectfully say hello to her. Fengyu steps up and goes out from the door, and says in a low voice, "good morning."

"The Lord told me that he has something to do today. I'm afraid he can't eat with you. He'll try his best to come back in the evening to accompany you."

ChiYan's low voice came to Fengyu's ear. Fengyu's eyebrows moved. Was he preparing to take out the poisonous insects in his grandfather's body?

Forget it. When he comes back, just ask him.

She nodded and said, "OK, I know. I'm hungry. Let's prepare breakfast."

"Yes, young master."

*

after eating, Fengyu walks towards the back garden. Maybe she is too full to eat, so her stomach is a little uncomfortable. I don't know if it will be better to take a walk.

ChiYan and Chixiao followed her, keeping a close distance with her.

"Red feather said to turn round to go to bed very quickly, the voice that I sit to the sky with me is not low

Two people slightly one Zheng, but soon respectfully nod, way, "is, little Lord."

Fengyu turns around and walks towards the garden. She lies in the pavilion and has a rest. They both look at her like electronic eyes. She is really uncomfortable.

Although it is already this season, but the garden, still open bright flowers, rattan trees are still spitting new buds, full of vitality, just like a pair of early spring appearance.

Fengyu walked through the gravel paved path in the garden, approached the pavilion and sat down on the small round stool of the stone table. Her eyes were looking at the dead leaves floating on the lake, and her long eyelashes were blinking.

Suddenly she thought of something. Feng Yu reached out and moved her mind. A dark red wooden box appeared in the palm of her hand. She opened the box on the stone table in front of her, and the small black and white jade came into her eyes.

Fengyu can't help but hook up the corner of his lips, and his eyes ripple with a touch of loving light.The things in this box are Gobang made of black jade and white jade since she knew she was pregnant. She thought that if her child could understand, she would teach him to play this.

This is very simple. It should be the easiest to learn.

She holds a white seed in one hand and caresses her flat abdomen in the other. After a while, if she has a stomach, it's time to prepare the baby's small clothes and shoes.

Before she doesn't know whether she is a bad boy or a bad girl, she should prepare for each other.

Aware that a touch of familiar eyes locked themselves, Feng Yu lip smile stagnated down, looked up, and saw the garden of tengwu tree, standing with a long dark figure.

He is holding the tree trunk with one hand, a pair of dark eyes quietly looking at him, the sun hit his face, according to his handsome face, half bright, half dark.

On the dark, there is a strange flower vine blooming, which is fresh and mysterious, spreading from the corner of his eyes to the corner of his lips.

After Feng Yu looked at it, he didn't panic and dodge. His eyes were still calm, and his lips were red.

Just, the smile, but not happy, but a little sad.

Fengyu's throat suddenly seems to be blocked up with a mass of cotton. She is almost out of breath. Hasn't this person disappeared for a long time? Why did she come again?

Why does he seem to have an appointment with beimingchen?

As long as she meets beimingchen, she will turn around and meet him?

She moved her eyes, put the white son in her hand into the box, then covered the box and intended to put it away. The smile of the man under the tree disappeared gradually. He slightly lowered his head, raised his pace and walked slowly towards her.

Black boots, steady steps on the pavilion steps, slender body block in her side, light shadow shrouded her.

"Yu'er, I have something to tell you."