Magic Chef of Ice and Fire

Within a month, the political turmoil had passed. The ice moon king Yan Tiannan's health is getting worse and worse, but he is still insisting that he is waiting for someone, and he still can't bear to die now.

Marshal's House.

"No, how can this be done? Nian Bing, other good discussions, but I absolutely disagree on this matter." Yan Feng's breath seemed a little disordered, looking at the smiling Nian Bing and the Marshal Xue Ling. Sitting on the side, Xueyu lowered her head and shyly red, already covered with her pretty face and slender white jade neck.

Nian Bing smiled and said, "What's wrong? Anyway, this will be sooner or later."

Yan Feng gave Xueyu an awkward look and said, "But, this will damage Yu'er's reputation! Although it is a fake, I don't want Yu'er to be gossiped in the back."

Xue Po smiled, these days, although Yan Feng and Xue Yu's actions were done to outsiders, but he can see that since these Japanese sons, his daughter has lived a happy Japanese son never before, Yan Fenggang It was a little awkward to start with Xueyu, but his heart has been opened by the words Ning Bing. He was originally a normal man. Under the guidance of Ning Bing, he has gradually developed towards normal. If Xue Po is not worried, it is absolutely impossible. However, Nian Bing assured him that if Yan Feng could not give Xue Yu happiness, he would never force the two of them together. He also secretly asked his daughter. Xue Yu told his father what happened to Yan Feng in his childhood. In the face of Nian Bing's distinguished identity and the happiness of his daughter, Xue Po barely compromised. With the continuation of time, the changes in Yan Feng's body have been very obvious for a month. He is no longer as indifferent as before, and he has more confidence in him. Yes, that is strong confidence. Yan Feng gradually showed his other side. Xue Po was surprised to find that, in terms of talent, demeanor and performance in various aspects, Yan Feng ’s overall quality was no worse than that of the five princes Yan Yun. Sometimes, he looked better than Yan Yun. Go up deeper. Later, he realized that although Yanfeng has been decadent in recent years, he has been working hard in secret to constantly enrich himself. Although he knows that it is difficult to make a difference, he has not really given up. This time, Nian Bing found him and provided him with an opportunity to take risks. Yan Feng knew that perhaps this was the only opportunity in his life. As early as his mother died, he was tired of the world, and his life was not Importantly, with this opportunity, how could he not seize it? Therefore, he has been working hard, walking step by step according to Nian Bing's plan.

Since these days, Xueyu is the happiest one. She does n’t know what plans her father and Nian Bing have, but she knows that her father suddenly changed her surname, and she seems to support Yan Feng ’s new image in Bingyue City. . Yan Feng's heart is no longer hidden as before. He opened his heart and opened his heart to himself. The extravagance in his heart suddenly became a reality, and Xue Yu's heart was full of happiness. Nian Bing is no longer the chef in Xue Po Mansion, but the identity of the guest secretary. For a month, Nian Bing still left during the day and returned at night. No one knows what he is doing.

Xue Po said: "Okay, Your Seventh Prince, you don't have to think about it any more. My father, I don't object, why do you object anymore? Only by doing so can you really change your presence in Ice Moon City. Can really prove that you are a man. You only need to remember how much Yu'er has sacrificed for you. As long as Yu'er can be happy, I don't have too many demands. "

Yan Feng took a deep breath and looked back at Xueyu. Xueyu was also looking up at him. The two eyes were facing each other. Feelings flowed in the air. Everyone had feelings. After knowing Xueyu, Yanfeng Only then did he know what warmth is. He did n’t feel bad about Xueyu, but kept suppressing himself. He did n’t dare to expect anything. Although he was a prince, his reputation was so bad. ? However, the appearance of Nian Bing gave him this opportunity, he and Xueyu no longer have to cover up their feelings.

Turning around, Yan Feng suddenly walked in front of Xue Po and fell to his knees with a thump. Xue Po was startled and quickly reached out to help, "His Royal Highness, what are you doing?"

Nian Bing held Xue Xue and smiled, "Marshal Xue, please let him kneel."

Yanfeng glanced at Nian Bing gratefully, and his face became very solemn. He slowly raised his right hand, and the three directions of food, middle, and nameless erected in the sky. For a day alive, no matter what my identity changes in the future, I will only have one woman in Yu'er's life in this life, and I will never regret it in this life. If I break my promise, I would like to die with all my heart. "" Every word he said was decisive, without any hesitation. This is the only oath in Yanfeng's life and the most important one.

Xue soul was a little stunned. Xue Yu on the side had also stood up and knelt quietly beside Yan Feng. Her soft eyes were more crystal clear.

Xue Po looked at Yan Feng with his firm eyes. Although Yan Feng is still just an ordinary prince, his vows are so solemn. If he can really become the king of the Ice Moon Empire, then his promise It means that he will only have one wife, and there will not be a scene of three thousand in the harem. In the history of Yangon mainland, no emperor has ever done this.

Xue Po looked at Yan Feng, "Well, Nian Bing didn't misunderstand you. You really have the potential to be cultivated, Yan Feng. From now on, I won't treat you as a prince. I heard Yuer say that you grew up I have n’t experienced any affection, and my son-in-law is also a half son. From now on, you will be my son. Your oath also helps you get a marriage contract with Yu'er. I bless you. "

Yan Feng was overjoyed and hurried to the ground. He respectfully gave Xue Po three knocks, "Dad--"

... In the early morning, although the weather was very cold, there were still a lot of civilians stopping by the door of Marshal Xue's Mansion. Most people wanted to see if the seven princes with special hobbies really wanted to pursue the marshal's daughter. At this moment, the sound of the horseshoe sounded, and as soon as he drove the fast horse, he flashed towards the marshal's house with lightning. The civilians looked back, and it was the Seventh Prince Yanfeng. It's just that Yanfeng today is different from the past and has changed a lot. Without flowers, he turned on his body and came in a pair of trousers. On his back, he carried a thick and long wattle. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the entrance of the Marshal's Mansion. The civilians watching were surprised to see that Yan Feng's back had been stained by thorns. His skin also froze in the cold because of the cold weather.

The discussion of the civilians suddenly began, what is going on? How can today's Seventh Prince dress up like this? Could this be the legendary burden of guilt? What did he do? Is he really a homosexual, because he could n’t be with Mrs. Xueyu and asked to sin? Various speculations appeared one after another, and for a time, there seemed to be some confusion around. But the civilians still gave way to Yan Feng, and let him ride to the door of Marshal's Mansion.

As they got closer, the civilians could clearly see that Yan Feng, who was always considered to be in a surname, was extremely strong. The granite-like muscles seemed to be full of the power of the explosive surname, plus his cold breath and stability. At this moment, no one regards him as a surname.

Yan Feng jumped from the horse immediately, tying the horse to the big tree beside him, ignoring the surrounding civilians, striding forward to the gate of the Marshal's House, and said to the guards in front of the two gates: "Please inform Marshal Xue , Yan Feng came to ask for guilt. "Then, he even knelt down on one knee. You know, he is a prince. Although he is a powerless prince, he can only kneel on his knees when facing King Yan Tiannan. At this time, kneeling on one knee is the highest he can do. Ceremony is over.

The two guards appeared a little flustered, and hurriedly separated one into the house to report. Yan Feng knelt like that, and the cold wind constantly brought layers of heat from him. The trace of the thorns rubbing on his back seemed so obvious, but his face showed a determined look. It seemed that no one could stop him at this moment.

After a while, the gate of the Field Marshal's House opened, and a frosty face came out, and a white robe with long white hair followed Nian Bing behind him.

Xue Pang's eyes shone coldly, standing on the steps and watching Yan Feng kneeling below, "What are you doing here? His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince? We in the small courtyard can't allow you to do this. Please come back."

Yan Feng raised his head slowly, and withdrew his thorns on his back with his right hand. He suddenly brought up a **** blood. His hands held the thorns in his palms and stretched forward slowly. "Marshal Xue, although I did something wrong, I, Yan Feng, is a man and a big husband. I will admit it if I do something wrong. Today, I will ask you to sin in the face of my father's old neighborhood in Bingyue City. I should not bear it With your relationship with Miss Xueyu, she is pregnant. Marshal Xue, no matter how you punish me, I recognize it. Even if you want my surname, Yan Feng will never be stingy. But, Miss Xueyu It's already my own, and she's already pregnant with my flesh and blood. Please don't embarrass her. All wrongs, it's my fault Yanfeng alone. Please punish me. "Yan The words of the wind suddenly caused the surrounding civilians to clamor, and the scene suddenly became very chaotic. Although there were many speculations, the civilians did not expect that the seven princes who had always been called the same surname not only had a relationship with the daughter of Xue Po , And even children? Is this still the same surname? They even have children! Seeing Yan Feng awe-inspiring and daring to admit that he was wrong, the civilians' impression of him suddenly changed greatly, and even felt a little sympathetic.

"You ..." Xue Po's face was a bit distorted. "Good, good, good, I didn't know what sin I did in my life, I ..." He stretched out his hand to catch the thorn, but his hand stopped in midair, how? Can't catch it anymore.

Yan Feng knelt there, but his upper body was straight, without any fear, and he looked directly at Xue So, "Please marshal, please. As long as you can forgive me and let Miss Yu'er marry me, I am willing to give everything. "

Xue Pang shivered slightly, "You are a prince, a royal man, I am a courtier, how can you punish you? Injustice, really injustice!"

Nian Bing, who had always been behind Xue Po, came over and sighed, "Marshal, the mistake has been made. As the seven princes, it is also suitable for our young lady. Do you want to make the young lady miserable for a lifetime? Forgive the Seventh Prince. Although the Seventh Prince is wrong, he can admit his mistakes bravely. He is a real man. Forgive him. I believe that Miss Yu'er will be happy with His Royal Highness. "In the last sentence, he raised his voice intentionally.

The greeting of Nian Bing immediately aroused the crowd around him, "Yes! Marshal forgive them ..."

Xue Po closed his eyes in pain, and for a long time, he sighed, "Well, no, what else can I do? Come in with me." Then he turned and walked towards the Marshal Mansion.

The crowds around immediately shouted and cheered, and Nian Bing stepped forward, picked up the thorns in Yan Feng's hands, and threw him aside. The two smiled at each other, and the role they had played had already been played. Yan Feng saluted the civilians around him: "Thank you for your help, Yan Feng thanked me." In his capacity as a prince, he saluted the civilians. The civilians bring a strong sense of affinity. The sound of cheering was louder. Nian Bing led Yan Feng into the marshal's house.

As soon as the door was closed, Xue Yu burst into tears and wrapped Yan Feng's body with his cloak. "A Feng, you, do you feel pain?"

Yan Feng gently embraced Xueyu in his arms ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's okay, this injury is nothing to me, don't forget, I am also close to the strength of the fighter. Nian Bing has helped me plan so carefully, what is it to pay for it. If I can't be king, why should I marry you? I just wanted to prove it to other people, or just to prove it to you, to let you know that I am already a real man. The oath I have made never regrets. "

Xueyu hugged Yanfeng tightly, "Afeng, I believe you, even if you are not a king, I will only be yours in this life and this life."

Nian Bing coughed aside, "I said two of us, let's go ahead and give Yan Feng a treatment. Although the injury on his back is not serious, it seems to be bleeding all the time."

"Ah!" Xue Yu just woke up and hurriedly took Yan Feng towards the room.

... the hotel.

Bing Yun looked at the sleeping cat, and there was a rare warmth in his eyes. The sleeping cat looked ugly, holding the quilt, and there was some saliva in his mouth. It seemed that he had dreamed of something delicious, but her The charming look reminded Bingyun of his childhood, if I could have such a younger sister!

(To be continued) ()