Love in Xuancheng

Delicate enough to be reluctant to touch, for fear that one might accidentally scratch her skin.

The emperor was like a helpless green youth, dressed in a moon white wide sleeved brocade robe, like a waterfall of green silk. He picked up a wisp of laziness and tied it behind his head. The whole person sat down on the ground, lay down beside the jade bed, and looked at the quiet beauty on the jade bed. Tears, silent dripping, wet his sleeves and hurt his heart.

Emperor, or that emperor, just in front of people, he covered his softness.

He clearly knows that he must be strong and overbearing, because he has his own responsibilities and people to protect. He is very afraid of losing!

Suburban bieyuan

Feng moye hurried back to the other garden and went straight to the inner courtyard. Although she took precautions in advance, the other party couldn't succeed, she was still worried and surprised her.

When he pushed the door straight in, he saw that the people on the bed were breathing long, their small faces were pink and tender, and they were still sleeping like a docile kitten. His heart was gradually released.

After a few eyes, he turned reluctantly out of the inner yard.

"How many people have come?"

"Lord, there are more than 100 people coming. They are divided into eight teams and attack around the other garden at the same time. They want to lead away the princess's defense. Hum, they won't know until they die. The princess's defense is only for the princess!"

Jinglei's disdainful expression was filled with a touch of irrecoverable pride.

"What did you find?"

"Yes... Yes..." Jing Lei scratched his head in embarrassment.

Feng moye glanced at the thunder and spit out two words coldly: "shadow evil spirit!"

"Lord... Lord, how do you know? You haven't been back for a day. How can you count that someone will assassinate the princess at the party? Fortunately, you took precautions in advance, otherwise..." you're really going to die for the princess!

When Jinglei thought of the situation just now, he couldn't help sweating. Fortunately, his master made perfect preparations, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable! Yingsha, that's the hidden weapon and sharp weapon in the emperor's hand!

Emperor, he is your son, my son! You really have to die! The emperor is ruthless. I really saw it with my own eyes... What is ruthlessness!

"Go down."

Feng moye stood quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the stars.

Count? Where else? That's my biological father!

People often say that a son is better than a father, but does my father really know me? Have you really thought about it for me? Do you really know what I want?

Oh, I don't know! He has only imperial power in his heart! Sons are all chess in his hands and sharp blades to defend power! If you don't like it or control it, you will kill it ruthlessly. You won't be soft at all.

The next morning

"Wake up?"

"Well, good morning!" Shen Xingyue stretched her small arms and legs lazily, and said hello in a bleary voice.

The tip of Feng moye's heart seemed to have been swept by feathers. It was itchy and unbearable. I really wanted to use her as breakfast. But think about it or endure, business matters, the future is still long.

"Good morning, madam. Did you sleep well?"

"Well, good!"

"Now that you've slept well, get up quickly and we'll set off for chixuefeng."

"Beg my master to go?" Shen Xingyue sat up, her eyes wide and her face unbelievable.

I thought he was just talking casually. It turned out that he really wanted to ask my master! Strange! Your highness Shang, the first genius of Youji mainland, has a strange temper, a rebellious temperament and an extremely ruthless temperament. Now he wants to ask for help?