"Wonderful! Wonderful..." at the thought that Xiao Zhong, the king of Xiao Yang, would become a prisoner, Xiao Ji felt happy. Thinking of Xiao Zhong's expression after knowing the truth, Xiao Ji felt very comfortable and happy.

From the next day on, the second prince's house sent bone soup and small steamed buns to the prince's house, rain or shine, specially to "honor" Princess Xiao Yang.

However, Princess Xiao Yang was addicted to food and praised Xiao Ji's filial piety. Even when he was happy, he rewarded Xiao Ji with three shops and two granges.

But Xiao Shizi was crazy day and night, like taking a large group of people to look for his younger brother, so he almost turned over Ba Yang and dug three feet to find it.

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Jin palace of shangqiong state

"Husband, I'd like to discuss something with you..." Shen Xingyue said lazily, holding her cheek. "I want to shut up!"

Feng moye was slightly stunned. He slowly put down his book and said in a warm voice, "I'll accompany you!"

"Hmm?" Shen Xingyue suddenly sat up and looked at the wind in disbelief. "Don't you object?"

"Oh? Why oppose?" Feng moye smiled.

"As long as I said shut down before, you were not allowed. Why... Today I suddenly figured it out? I promised so readily. Is there any conspiracy?" Shen Xingyue frowned and looked at Feng moye suspiciously.

"Madam's body has completely recovered and can be cultivated, so the king will agree. What's wrong?" Feng moye looked calmly and let her look up, down, left and right.

Hearing what he said, it seemed that there was some truth. Shen Xingyue slipped her eyes and said slowly after a long time: "you don't need to accompany, just stay at home and take good care of your son!"

"It seems that seclusion is only an excuse, and avoiding the king is the purpose!" Feng Mo Xie said, and his gentle face instantly turned into an eternal iceberg face.

"Hey! I'm curious. How on earth does your head grow? Why does it have a completely different meaning once it passes through your head?" Shen Xingyue narrowed her eyes and stared at Feng moye's head back and forth, as if she were looking at some strange and rare thing.

"Did you admit it?" Feng moye's Wannian iceberg's face was cold again, and he got up and was about to leave.

"What do I admit?" Shen Xingyue grabbed Feng moye's sleeve. "If I can't see you for a quarter of an hour, I will feel stuffy and short of breath. How can I deliberately avoid you? Isn't it? I'm not afraid of my husband being stuffy!"

When Feng moye heard the speech, he turned around and joked, "the lady is so inseparable from the king!"

Shen Xingyue put on a pitiful look, looked up at Feng moye, admitted "mm-hmm" and nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Feng moye really ate her. She looked at her spoiled, raised her feet to Shen Xingyue, and let her jump in his arms and surround his waist. Feng moye raised her hand and gently stroked her green silk. She said in a warm and soft voice: "since you can't leave, let the king accompany you to shut up!"

"Very boring, very boring --" Shen Xingyue stressed again.

"You are my world. With you around, I will never be bored, let alone feel bored!" Feng moye's expression is serious and serious. He speaks love words solemnly. He can't laugh or cry when listening to Shen Xingyue. This man is really the best!

"Let's do it together!" Shen Xingyue readily agreed.

Feng moye made a soft "um" sound, bent over her head and gently kissed her.

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