Love in Xuancheng

Seeing the resentment on her face, she was full of doubts. She wanted to ask for clarification, but she could only hold it back. Shen Xingyue thought it was fun! funny!

It's nice to have someone who can be funny when you're bored! Time is much better!

After breaking the moisture out of the door, he took the door with him. He waited at the door and called Shen Xingyue to clean up after eating. Unexpectedly, people didn't support him at all. After eating, he went back to rest.

And Duan stood at the door all night.

The next morning, the sun looked much brighter than yesterday.

Shen Xingyue stretched herself comfortably, turned her head and looked at the quiet beautiful man on her side, stretched out two fingers to put on the beautiful man's bright wrist, and carefully explored her pulse. She couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.

He looked out of the window. It was still early in the morning, so he turned over and lay on the side of Feng moye's body. His finger belly gently began to outline along the outline of the beautiful demon's face. His sword eyebrows were slender and thick, his eyelashes were curled up, his beautiful eyes were slightly raised, the bridge of his nose was high and three-dimensional, and his peach lips were a little pale at this time... It gave people a kind of dusty beauty, just like the hazy white Hibiscus in the morning fog.

"Demon... Are you the illegitimate son of the thief God? You have given you all the good things in the world. What a beautiful anger! How many hearts has this face of disaster to the country and the people captured?"

Shen Xingyue's abdominal Fei. Rather, she was upset.

Too beautiful things also attract people's attention. The more she looks at it, the more she has no confidence in her heart. Do you really want to spend the long road of life in 'defense' and 'battle'?

Is full of melancholy thinking, the voice of Duan moisture outside the door rang out.

"Princess, where is the breakfast?"

Shen Xingyue frowned and looked out of the window. Seeing that the weather was good, she ordered: "under the flower gallery."

Duan Hui took his life, bowed to the house and arrested a gift, and turned to arrange breakfast.

Shen Xingyue took back her sight. Her eyes fell on the fascinating face again. She looked quietly for a long time, bent down slowly, and gently kissed Feng moye's forehead. Then she turned over and got out of bed.

In the ear room, I hurried to wash and tidy up properly. When I opened the door, the broken moisture was waiting at the door.

"Go in and clean up."

Shen Xingyue said faintly, sideways let him open the way, his arms around his chest, his body leaned against the door frame, and his sight fell on Duan Hui, which meant a lot of monitoring.

She bowed, walked in quickly, looked straight at the small table in the living room. Take out the food box from under the table, open it, take in the dishes, dishes, chopsticks and spoons on the table, clean it up and return it in a hurry.

Shen Xingyue nodded with satisfaction, and gave a dark praise: good performance, good learning!

Although she is very satisfied with Duan Wen's performance today, Shen Xingyue still doesn't intend to let him go. So he shouted, "break the moisture."

Breaking the moisture immediately stopped, turned around, bowed down and listened to the command.

"In fact, the door of the inner room is open." Shen Xingyue said angrily, raised her feet out of the house and walked towards the flower gallery.

When she heard the speech, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. After a long time, she gradually calmed down. She turned her head and looked at the direction of the flower gallery and went to the kitchen with a sad face.

Shen Xingyue was happily eating breakfast. Duan moisture had already returned from the kitchen. At this time, she was quietly standing in an audience to listen to orders.

"I'd like to know what's going on with your master?" Shen Xingyue suddenly asked.