Love in Xuancheng

He cares. He doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he will care about her attitude towards himself for no reason.

Shen Xingyue was silent, and Feng moye didn't speak to urge.

After a while, Shen Xingyue slowly looked up at him and said seriously, "Dad took the call book to me. You don't want another war in Longzhou. This plane is as weak as a mole ant to you, but it is extremely dangerous to your son."

"What needs you to solve in person must be a big deal. How can I bother you? What if something goes wrong in sending the letter? This person may not pose a threat to you, but what if there are people from the upper world like you? You can all come, why can't others? I don't want to take risks, not even at all."

When Feng moye heard the speech, he couldn't help shaking. He leaned over and gently kissed Shen Xingyue's forehead. He said in a warm voice, "I won't leave you again!"

At the moment, he had to admit that he really regretted that he shouldn't gamble his life for the family affection he shouldn't expect.

If so, what should she do?

Shen Xingyue looked at Feng moye suspiciously, and her anxiety became more and more intense.

He must be hiding something from me!

But what is it? Should I ask? Maybe it's not the time. He will tell you when it's time to say.

Still don't ask! Shen Xingyue thought.

He looked up at her, stroked her silk like green silk, and said in a warm voice, "what does madam want to ask?"

After receiving her eyes, Feng moye knew that she was suspicious. His woman is the most sharp and intelligent. She will catch the clue if she is not careful.

If she asks, she tells the truth. She may understand and may be angry, but no matter what the result is, he is ready to bear it.

"You're thin!"

Shen Xingyue's cool fingertips gently rubbed and outlined along Feng moye's angular cheeks, with a slightly low voice with hoarseness, and qingzhe's eyes were full of heartache.

Since he doesn't intend to ask, he won't ask. If he wants to say, he will naturally say, wait!

"Yes, madam."

Feng moye changed the topic according to her words.

But this is also a fact. It's not true. It's because you can only look at and can't get close, so you want to go crazy.

"Madam, don't think of a man other than the king in the future. Just let the king cherish you in the future!" Feng moye said seriously.

"Are you too overbearing?"

Shen Xingyue feels that her face is going to burn. What's the matter with him today? Is Nan'an rich in honey?

"Well, I'm overbearing. Don't like it? Huh?"

Feng moye stretched out his hand and hooked Shen Xingyue's tall and straight nose, "if you are sad, just turn around and call me, I will appear and stay by your side!"

Shen Xingyue suddenly turned around and finally understood what he was talking about. He even knew that he was sad because only his sister-in-law ignored him in his brother's eyes.

How does he know? I didn't say anything. Did he come back yesterday? Or?

"I talked drunk last night?" Shen Xingyue asked warily.

"No!" Feng moye answered cleanly.

"That is, you were... There yesterday?" Shen Xingyue turned over and got up, and Feng's eyes stared at Feng moye.

"What does little brain think all day?"

Feng moye didn't want to answer her question, "my king is hungry."