Love in Xuancheng

Since the founding of the Jin palace, there has never been a "Festival". Day after day, it has been calm and cold, and there has never been any fluctuation. Now, it is inevitable to make an exception for the New Year Festival.

"Look at the weather, there will be a heavy snow in two days. Then the Chartered wife of the king will play for a while." Feng moye spoiled Shen Xingyue's nose and said.

"I don't like snow." Shen Xingyue glanced at the sky with disgust, looking a little angry.

Feng moye smiled "Oh?" incredulously.

"I don't like rain and snow at all! It's better to always be sunny! Never rain and snow again!" Shen Xingyue's anger became stronger.

The body of Feng moye was stiff when she heard it. It turned out that she was so because of herself! My heart can't help bursting with sour and astringent waves.

"It's always sunny, don't you want famine in this world? At that time, there will be corpses everywhere, and the people will have no means to live." Feng moye doted and stared at Shen Xingyue, as if to put her in his eyes, engrave her in his heart, and melt her into his blood.

"I just want my husband to be good. I don't care whether others are dead or alive? What's my business? Besides, have you ever had sentient beings in your eyes? Now it's to teach me!" Shen Xingyue raised her eyes and looked at Feng moye, with an overbearing tone and a wayward attitude.

Feng moye smiled, stroked her face and nodded, "well, except for the king, others have nothing to do with his wife!"

There is no one but her who can still speak such unreasonable words so righteously.

"Ah, by the way, where did you get my cousin?" Shen Xingyue suddenly sat up and asked.

Feng moye was slightly stunned, "good place!" but he snorted coldly in his heart. Who made him always covet the king's woman? Since he didn't repent for seven years, it would be 70 years.

"The new year is coming, so let him come back. I miss him!" Shen Xingyue prayed in her tone. This made Feng moye's heart filled with displeasure and his face sank immediately.

"Miss him very much? In front of her husband, she said she wanted other men and begged for other men. Has the princess taken into account the king's feelings?" Feng moye was so angry that she hurt her heart and liver, helped her sit down, stood up and turned around alone.

"Cheapskate! Is Feng Xiaoyu another man? He's your brother and my cousin! How can he be another man?" Shen Xingyue glanced at him.

Xindao: this man is too jealous. Don't even eat his son's vinegar at that time! As soon as he was angry, he called the princess. It's hard to know if he was angry.

Feng moye was blocked for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

"See, there's nothing to say? I like you right, but I also like Feng Xiaoyu. We get along well with each other. What's wrong with liking each other? You're you, he's him, different!" Shen Xingyue seriously explained, but her explanation made Feng moye angry.

"Madam likes Feng Xiaoyu?" Feng moye said coldly.

"Yes, can't you?" Shen Xingyue asked with a small face.

Feng moye slowly turned around and sat down again. He asked seriously, "like this king?"

Shen Xingyue thought thoughtfully for a while before shaking her head and said, "it's different!"

Seeing that she had to think for so long to answer, Feng moye only felt a needle pricking pain in his forehead, forced down the fire in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "what's different?"

Shen Xingyue squinted at the sky and seemed to be thinking seriously.