Love in Xuancheng

"Your Highness, the waste Prince robbed our bank and smashed several of our most prosperous shops."

Xiao Ji could not help tightening his palm, and the delicate flower branches turned into mud in his palm. Xiao Ji tried to calm his angry heart down, then turned slowly and said faintly, "I know." he waved to the boy to go down.

Xiao Ji took a shallow sip of tea and said to his relatives: "gather people and horses. At midnight tonight, we will take the shops on the Middle East Street and the monk's street of the waste prince at one stroke. We should do it without leaving a trace!"

I followed my orders and retreated. I hurried and disappeared into the garden in the twinkling of an eye.

The waste prince who was watched was completely unaware of it. He hugged his left and right, enjoyed singing and dancing, drank flower wine, and looked depressed and decadent. He had a feeling of laissez faire. Where did he know that he had been inexplicably planted, and the opponent was gathering hands to be cruel to his lifeline industry.

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Shangqiongguo Lingshan bieyuan

"Didn't you say you wanted to stay longer to recover from the injury? Why did you change your mind again?" Shen Xingyue, who was carried into the carriage, asked puzzled.

"Madam, don't you want to go back to the palace?" Feng moye looked like he was willing to sacrifice for the beauty.

Shen Xingyue stared at his eyes for a long time and didn't find anything wrong. "I believe you!"

"No?" Feng moye frowned and looked a little unhappy. There is a kind of milk doll who does good deeds and asks adults for sugar.

"What do you want?" Shen Xingyue wondered. He looked up at him and saw his depressed appearance of wanting to be rewarded. Suddenly, he blushed, reached out and hooked his neck, looked up and "Baji" kissed him on the face.

Feng moye's stiff face came alive and said, "madam is very sensible! I'm also very satisfied with it."

"Is your injury really OK? Don't stay for a few more days?" Shen Xingyue was worried.

Feng moye gently hooked her nose and warned her seriously, "I'll call my husband in the future. I don't like you all day!"

Shen Xingyue grabbed the restless finger and stared at him angrily: "don't interrupt! Tell you something serious!"

"As long as Madam doesn't have anything to do with the king of Qi, it's OK. Madam must know the truth that anger hurts her." Feng moye was serious when she saw her little face.

"This seems a little difficult, but I'll try my best to change it. Don't worry!" Shen Xingyue frowned and looked embarrassed, as if she was really trying to find a way.

Seeing her like this, Feng moye smiled and didn't bother her, so he looked at her silently.

However, after a while, he saw that the eyelids of the people in his arms were heavy. After a few fights, the upper and lower eyelids closed slowly. Feng moye smiled. No one can sleep when thinking about problems. It's really sincere! Looking at her little bloody face gradually, Feng moye bent over and kissed gently, and his arms tightened slightly to make her closer to herself. It seems that only in this way can he feel real and his heart be more down-to-earth.

The beautiful and sweet will always make people feel that time flies. They have unconsciously reached the gate of kanling city.

When the carriage came to the gate of the city, the noise of people woke up Shen Xingyue's dream.

"Why is it so noisy? But what happened?" Shen Xingyue asked, rubbing her bleary eyes, with a little irritability in her voice.

Anyone who is disturbed in a good dream will have a temper!