Love in Xuancheng

Feng moye also looked blankly and shook his head slightly at Shen Xingyue. Then he asked in a deep voice outside the carriage, "what's the matter?"

Luo Chen hurriedly turned around and bowed his hands across the curtain of the car and replied, "Lord, there are more than 50 heads hanging at the gate of the city. They are all confidants of the second prince's family. The people are watching and talking, and the people of the government are dealing with the heads on the gate."

"What?" Shen Xing almost jumped out of Feng moye's arms.

Feng moye quickly pressed Shen Xingyue's head into his arms and said coldly, "go to the east gate!"

Luo Chen hurriedly pulled the reins and turned around.

Listen to the voice of the Lord. It seems that someone is going to suffer! Knowing that the master will return to the city these days, he didn't report his actions. He met the master again. Now he bumped into the master. Who's unlucky?

Luo Chen gloated while driving.

Feng moye's side face was close to Shen Xingyue's forehead, and the warm voice comforted her: "close your eyes and sleep for a while, and you'll be in the palace right away."

"Luo Chen just said that there were more than 50 heads hanging at the gate of the city? They were all from the second prince's house?" Shen Xingyue asked with a trembling look at Feng moye.

Feng moye was silent. He didn't want to deceive her, but he didn't know how to answer her.

"Did you order someone to do it?" Shen Xingyue asked again, her eyes filled with fear.

Feng moye helplessly closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal, and simply said "yes".

For a long time, no one spoke again, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Shen Xingyue needed to digest the matter, but Feng moye was inexplicably nervous and frightened.

The carriage entered the gate of the palace. Shen Xingyue slowly stretched out her hand and stroked his face. "Such a man deserves it! My husband is tired!"

Feng moye was stunned when she heard the speech. She was still thinking about how to explain it to her. Just now she saw the fear in her eyes. She was really afraid that she would deliberately stay away from herself because of fear in the future. She struggled all the way. As a result... Was it her auditory hallucination?

"What did yue'er just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Could yue'er say it again?" Feng moye straightened up and looked at the person in front of him seriously, pleading.

Shen Xingyue chuckled, hooked his neck, gently kissed him on his lips, put his face close to his ear, and said with a bad smile: "Shen Xingyue doesn't love the wind!"

As soon as Feng moye's body stiffened, he suddenly changed his face, held her shoulder and pulled her in front of him: "don't say such words again, you can't joke!"

Shen Xingyue was startled by his anger, hurriedly piled up a smile and said, "yue'er knows that she is wrong. Don't be angry, husband. You just said that."

Feng moye was still calm and silent. Shen Xingyue had to say obediently, "I just said that such people deserve it. My husband is tired!"

Seeing that Feng moye was still gloomy and silent, she paused and muttered to herself, "I'm not afraid to stare at the throne all day! If my husband wants to compete for the throne, I can take it directly from the Shen family without saying anything else. Who wants to rob him? How tired it is to play tricks and tricks. Thanks to his imagination, it can be said that it's a miracle that he can live to this day! It's not enough to live well, There must be something wrong with the assassination!... "

Feng moye looked at the person who drooped his head and talked endlessly and despised his face. The corners of his mouth turned up, and his unhappiness disappeared immediately.

I really want to put her down on the spot on an impulse.