President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

Mo Lingfeng saw Xue Linglong's wrinkled eyebrows and pressed xuelinglong's temples with his gloved fingers. His fingertips took a trace of warm internal force and pressed it gently.

"Didn't Subei say it? It's a headache to think about things. Why are you still so stubborn and disobedient!"

Mo Lingfeng pressed very comfortably, and his wrinkled eyebrows stretched out.

"Well, it's so comfortable. This technique is taught by Northern Jiangsu!"

"Yes! What else can I do? I don't want to be at a loss every time I see you have a headache! Linglong, you don't have to take murongchen's affairs to heart. I think he is empathy and don't love. In the face of such a good you, men will be moved at this time. He is making excuses for his heart. I have to beat him again next time I see him."

Xue Linglong didn't think so. Murong Chen's eyes told her last night that Murong Chen really regarded her as her lover, which undoubtedly sprinkled a layer of arsenic on Xue Linglong's wound!

Originally, that little love is still under the shadow of others.

"Forget it, we won't talk about him. Since he ordered you not to stay in the Xingyue Palace on weekdays, you should come less. It's not good to be seen. After all, I'm still his snow princess in name. Moreover, I often go out of the palace. We can still expect to see outside the palace."

"Linglong, I see. Murong Chen is seeking personal gain with the public! I don't like your promise to be with me!"

Xuelinglong looked at herself in the mirror and thought of murongchen's words again. She thought more, as if she was not so firm. Although xuelinglong still believed that xueyushuang didn't deceive herself, she still wanted to confirm it again.

"Ling Feng, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"

Mo Lingfeng's hand paused on Xue Linglong's forehead. It's been a month and a half since she was sad. Although Xue Linglong promised to try to love him, she still respected him like a guest! There was never love in his eyes!

"Come on, you and I don't need to be so polite!"

"Ling Feng, Murong Chen said that I won't send dark guards to follow me when I leave the palace in the future, but I'm still worried. I want to find some old friends tomorrow. I don't want Murong Chen to know. Can you help me hold them?"

"OK!" Mo Lingfeng answered very simply without thinking. As soon as Xue Linglong's voice fell, Mo Lingfeng agreed.

Mo Lingfeng didn't ask who she was going to see. She never asked xuelinglong. Mo Lingfeng would do it directly without asking why.

"Thanks..."

Xue Linglong's thanks were interrupted by Mo Lingfeng.

"I don't remember again. Linglong, did you do it on purpose?"

"Well, don't say."

In the afternoon, King Xu's house.

On the first day of the lunar new year, there are lanterns everywhere, and King Xu's house is no exception. Moreover, everyone in the family knows that the princess will be married on the Lantern Festival this year. Therefore, the dress in the whole house looks very happy.

Moreover, Princess Xuan has not married yet. She has come to King Xu's house on the first day of the new year and said it was a new year's greeting, but she refused to leave.

In addition, Princess Xuan also made all kinds of arrangements to guide the costumes in the house, and asked Zhong lihaoxu's concubines to greet her one by one, as if she had regarded herself as the hostess of Wang Xu's house.

At this meeting, Murong Xuan is holding Zhong lihaoxu to accompany her to enjoy the snow in the plum forest of King Xu's house.

On that day, Zhong lihaoxu saw that Meiwu was very unique in the snow mansion, so he also built one in the mansion. He would vent himself here when he was free on weekdays.