Yueya'er doesn't know what happened to her and the tartar king, but she's not a talkative person. She doesn't ask if she wants to hide it from her. Besides, she has to go to the mountain to carry stones today. She can't wait too long.

She nodded and said, "take a good rest. If you have something to do, send someone to look for me on the mountain."

"I see!" Ling Xiaoqi got into the quilt and answered.

After yueya'er went back, Yuwen Fengyu had come. He handled the fresh fish by himself, and then cooked a large pot of delicious fish soup.

Xuanyuan shadow satisfied to drink a bowl, her small face is red, in the heart is also beautiful Zizi, this is her phoenix feather prince do.

Yuwen Fengyu looked at her fondly: "Yingbao, is it good to drink?"

The little girl nodded: "it's delicious. I want to drink another bowl."

Yuwen Fengyu gave her another bowl, and even put all the fish in her bowl.

Shangguanrui is on pins and needles. He feels that he is redundant. Just when he can't hold on and is about to leave, yueya'er finally walks in and solves his embarrassment.

"Sister yueya'er came just in time. Eat the fish quickly. Brother Fengyu's skill is very good. The fish is tender and delicious. The fish soup is also very delicious. I've had a second bowl of it." Xuanyuan Ying'er smiles contentedly.

Crescent moon at the side of the end of the fish soup, head down to drink a mouthful.

Shangguanrui's quiet voice rang out beside her: "how? Is Ling Xiaoqi lazy? "

Crescent moon hastily explained: "back to tartar king, she has some physical discomfort, is lying down to rest."

Xuanyuan shadow son Leng Leng God, quickly said: "small seven elder sister sick, I have to see her ah!" Then he got up and went out.

The crescent moon quickly pulled her: "Your Highness, you don't have to look at her!" Finish saying, still said a word in her ear, immediately let the little girl face blush obediently sit back.

Shangguanrui raises eyebrows suspiciously: "crescent moon? What can't I say to Wang and Fengyu? " In order not to appear his gossip, he directly relates Yuwen Fengyu.

Xuanyuan Ying'er interrupted him quickly and said, "adoptive father, this is the secret of the girl's family. What do you do when you ask so many questions?"

Shangguanrui suddenly understood something. His face sank. He turned his head and saw that the bird egg in the pot was about to be cooked. He squeezed one in his hand quietly.

After breakfast, a few people naturally want to go to the mountain to carry stones. Yuwen Fengyu loves Xuanyuan Yinger and always tries to persuade her: "Yingbao, this is what a man should do. Don't go to the mountain, OK?"

The little girl said with a straight face: "brother Fengyu, I said I would advance and retreat together with you. Even if I can't carry big stones, it's useful to carry some small ones?"

Yuwen Fengyu couldn't argue, so she had to nod her head: "OK, then follow. If you are tired on the way, have a rest. There are too many people going. I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of you."

The little girl raised a smile: "don't you have crescent sister and adoptive father? Brother Fengyu, don't worry about me

Although Yuwen Fengyu can't bear to be separated from her, he can't always get tired of being crooked together, so he tells her a few words and turns around and goes out.

The little girl stared in amazement: "eh? Crescent moon? What about the adoptive father? "

Crescent moon also Leng God: "did not see ah, just not still?"

At this time, shangguanrui, one of the two people, has come to Ling Xiaoqi's tent. He deliberately lightens his steps, but he still startles Ling Xiaoqi who is not asleep.

She shrank in the quilt and said, "crescent moon, didn't I tell you not to care about me? I'm not happy. Just have a rest. "

Shangguanrui raises eyebrows: "in the end is not happy in the heart, or not comfortable in the body?"

"Ah?" When Ling Xiaoqi heard his voice, she suddenly jumped up from the bed. Her beautiful face was full of panic. Even if she was angry, she still said, "tartar king, this is the tent of the women's family. How can you come in at will?"

Shangguanrui's face is not red and his heart is not beating. He answers, "go wrong?"

Ling Xiaoqi took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth and said: "since the king knows that he has gone wrong, should he go out?"

Shangguanrui calmly sat down on the chair beside him: "since you have come, how can you go out again? What's more, now Yingbao are preparing to go up the mountain. If you see our king going out of your tent, don't you have to ask questions? "

Ling Xiaoqi stares at him speechless. OK, she is really defeated. Does the tartar king really want to pinch her to death?

"Sneeze!" She made a sudden noise, which startled the person sitting opposite.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked with a frown.

Ling Xiaoqi rolled up his white eyes in his heart. What else can he do? Who threw people in the water and made them cool? What's the matter now? Even though she was full of resentment, she didn't dare to say it. She had to rub her nose and said, "I'm fine. Don't bother the tartar king." After that, he didn't bother to pay attention to him any more, so he went back to the bed and wrapped her little quilt tightly.

Shangguanrui looks at her black hair and says, "do you want to be lazy today?"

Ling Xiaoqi's lungs are going to explode. Even if he is the king of Tartars, she is not his maid. Does laziness have anything to do with him? Why is this man so nosy?

Without getting her response, shangguanrui's eyes darkened. He raised his hand and grabbed her brocade quilt and suddenly opened it.

Ling Xiaoqi's flaming eyes on him: "tartar king, what do you want to do?"

Shangguan Rui snorted coldly: "it's not good to be lazy under the king's eyes. It's Yingbao who is too longitudinal to you. As a maid, you should have the appearance of a maid."

Ling Xiaoqi's fist clenched and thought that if she couldn't beat him, she would have gone crazy.

She forced to close her eyes, and her heart fluctuated two times. It took her a long time to suppress her anger: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have already told yueya'er that they are not lazy."

Shangguanrui asked: "since it's not lazy, why do you want to sleep in the tent?"

"I'm not feeling well!" Ling Xiaoqi replied.

This time shangguanrui didn't say anything. Just when she thought that she was going to let her go, the angry voice rang out again: "you don't want to avoid the next ten days by being uncomfortable, do you?"

At this time, Ling Xiaoqi just wants to chop herself to death with a rolling thunder. Facing the man with a dark belly, she is too tortured. What's wrong with her? What's wrong with her?

She almost squeezed eight words out of her teeth: "don't worry, my king, I will go!" The reason why she agreed to come down was that she knew very well in her heart that this man would pester her all the time. She was really afraid of death. She couldn't fight and fight, and she couldn't escape. It was really too painful.

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