Love in Xuancheng

Luo Chen's eyes were almost sour. Fortunately, his master finally moved to the sedan chair. He hurried forward and lifted the veil.

"Sitting in a chair or the king's leg?" Feng moye asked Shen Xingyue, who was still shrinking in his arms.

When Shen Xingyue heard the voice of Feng moye, she turned her face and glanced. God, why are there so many people? This sedan chair -- how is this sedan chair transparent? Another burst of heat hit his face, and he whispered, "sit down, put me down! Hurry up!"

"Well, listen to the princess!" Feng moye frowned and looked at the soft chair in front of her. His eyes were uncertain. He didn't mean to let her down immediately.

"Ten... Feng moye! Put me down!" stared at Feng moye with hatred and roared in a low voice.

"Which side does the princess sit on? Why can't the king suddenly remember?" Feng moye said to himself with a very distressed look. Turn a blind eye to the actions of the person in your arms.

Luo Chen standing by the car looked at the corners of his mouth and almost doubted that the shameless man in the car was not his wise and powerful master! In contrast, the former master is better!

"Right!" Shen Xingyue's sucking strength came out. Even if he couldn't push the wind, he was still firmly held in his arms.

"Oh - I remember, it's the right! The princess is so clever!"

Hoo - finally let go, my God! I said your high cold fan was eaten by the dog? Show this virtue in front of so many people. Aren't you afraid that the masses will directly beat you to death as a fake? Shen Xingyue felt indignant in her heart.

The carriage started slowly. The colorful glass canopy with carved dragon and phoenix was inlaid with a circle of colorful purplish red sky crystals along the edge. The tassels pulled by Qiongsi, a burning silkworm, were hung evenly around. The red tassels swayed slightly with the carriage, like the sunset flowing in the sky. Eighteen tall and handsome snow foals were divided into two rows, strutting forward steadily in the sedan, The car body is covered with red gauze, which makes the internal and external scenery faint and full of mystery.

Shen Xingyue glanced slightly at Feng moye around him. Today, he was dressed in a bright red wide sleeved suit and sat upright. His legs were flush with his shoulders. A pair of jade hands with clear jade bones naturally hung on his knees, closed his eyes, and the curled eyelashes looked thicker and longer from the side. The green silk was tied up high with a hollow carved gold crown inlaid with ruby, which looked more beautiful and noble, Like an immortal.

It turns out that the ten one sword is so gorgeous in red! It's so beautiful! The temperament emitted from the whole body makes people feel that "you can only view from a distance, not profane".

"How long is the princess going to watch?" the lazy voice was light, gentle and pleasant. There was a kind of calm and easygoing talk between the old husband and wife.

"Cut! Which eye did you see me looking at you?" Shen Xingyue secretly straightened her face.

"You're drooling!" Feng moye's voice was faint, and he still sat with his eyes closed.

Shen Xingyue hurriedly stretched out her hand to her mouth to wipe it, but she was suddenly firmly clamped by Feng moye. He turned and looked at Shen Xingyue with a funny face, "your hand is the evidence!".

"Liar!" Shen Xingyue threw away the wolf's claw.

Originally, he wanted to make a fool of Feng moye in public at the wedding site, so he deliberately made things difficult for him, but in the end, it seems that I'm the only one making a fool of myself in public? It has achieved the reputation of his beloved wife.