Wife, You Can’t Run After Eating

"Flies?" Xuanyuan Haofei rattled his teeth. This was the first time someone had disobeyed his authority and ignored his existence!

"His Royal Highness King Qi, the master of Situ, the slaves resigned!" Ziyun said quickly, and ran away like crazy.

"His Royal Highness Qi? Do you want us to catch up?" Situ Xunlei saw Xuanyuan Haofei with a dim face, and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This time, the King did not follow him personally, just tell people to follow them!" Blame Situ Xunlei, saying that Feng Yanyao has climbed another high branch. No, he came here, wanting to recover Feng Yanyao. The little Nizi was posed by Feng Yanyao.

"Eh ..." Situ Xunlei kept talking, but he didn't want the woman he liked to have too much contact with the cold man, and he could not wait to fly a pair of wings on his back at the moment.

"Xun Lei, she is not the woman you can imagine!" Xuan Yuan Haofei glanced at Situ Xun Lei as a warning, then his black eyes grew deeper, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he smiled, raising silk brocade. Sleevelessly, the romantically approaching door instructed, "First day, go and see Miss Feng's family, where to go for tea, and wait to come back and report to the king."

"Yes, Lord!"

A faint sound sounded across the door panel, and then a light, feathery voice left.

"His Royal Highness Qi, then let's just sit here?" Seeing that Situ Xunlei could not convince Xuanyuan Haofei, he immediately gave up.

"Huh!" Xuanyuan Haofei snorted softly, raised his robe corners, and sat gracefully on the stool that Feng Ji Yao had just sat on.

Yun Situ Xun Lei was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot that he managed to get rid of Xuanyuan Lingxi's entanglement in Mingzi Tower before, but now he is stumped by Xuanyuan Haofei.

It was difficult to attack on the noodle surface. For the Situ family, Situ Tu Lei put up with it, so he stood on his hands, stood by the window, and looked at the scenery on the street.

Alas, this **** is really helping him, look—

"Mr. Qi 禀, the old lady asked the princess to go to Bihefang to make jewelry, and asked the younger to follow you!" Situ Xunlei's domestic servant standing outside the door.

"Future brother-in-law! What are you looking at Ben Wang? Come on, don't let your mother and Lingxi wait for a long time!" Xuan Yuan Haofei raised an eyebrow, and there was a joke between the eyebrows.

"Farewell!" Situ Xunlei politely arched and turned away.

"Fifteen, you follow the owner of Situ and see which direction he is going to?" Xuanyuan Haofei remembered the last time Feng Yanyao hurled his arms against Situ Xunlei in Songhe Tower, and immediately felt uncomfortable, humming Beware of.

After half a column of incense, he returned when he was fifteen. He said that the master of Situ did not go to Hefang. Then he said he was lost afterwards.

"Rice bucket!" Xuanyuan Haofei became furious and almost broke the table with one palm.

Fortunately, the first day came back, and the news brought Xuanyuan Haofei to forget the punishment of fifteen, because Xuanyuan Haofei jumped out the window and flew away!

Uh ...

"Are you awake?" Ye Weiyang asked Feng Yanyao's eyelashes trembling slightly.

"When did you arrive on the painting? 咦? What about the Ziyun people?" Feng Yanyao was surprised, didn't she say that she would change to a tea house to drink tea?

Now it's on Dayu Lake. The dense green lotus leaves are rolling up and down, and at a glance, it looks like a picture scroll, as if two people are in the waves of green waves, only a faint scent of lotus leaves, as the breath slows down Slowly refreshing the heart and spleen, straight into the five internal organs, and feeling relaxed.

"I asked Ziyun to hire a carriage, and she sent the clothes, jewelry, and snacks you bought back to Xiangfu first." Ye Weiyang told her where Ziyun was going, playing with the tassels on the sword handle of the spirit snake.

"Oh!" Feng Yanyao gave a faint hum, "But I'm so hungry!" This sleep actually slept after noon.

"To--" Ye Weiyang turned and went to the cabin to take out a plate of pastry and a sauce duck.

"Weiyang, this one is too sweet, that one is too greasy!" Feng Yanyao was very picky, said Jiao.

"Well ... then I'll go to Ziyan Baiweilou to buy your favorite roast pigeon?" Ye Weiyang hesitated and asked again.

"Huh!" Feng Yanyao looked into his eyes and saw the tenderness in his dark eyes, his heart was shocked, his face remained calm, and he nodded softly.

After Weiyang flew away with light power at night, Feng Yanyao sat on the deck bored and lazily, shaking the white tender slender jade feet slowly, fading off the socks, and patted the clear lake with a splash of water Beautiful crystal water splash.

I just had someone to keep her quiet. No, a beautiful and exquisite painting in the distance jumped down to an orange figure and rushed towards her.

"Yaoer, I'm looking for you!" Situ Xunlei's hot and tender eyes fell on her face.

"Student Stuart?" Feng Yanyao looked up at him, hesitated, wasn't he with King Qi? Why did you suddenly appear in front of you?

"Yaoer! He really won't take care of you, so why leave you alone on this painting?" Situ Tuilei looked sympathetic, bending down as he said, until he saw the pair of exquisite and small When the jade foot, a fascination flashed under his eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yanyao's face made it clear that he was not welcome.

"Your feet are beautiful!" This is not enough to see. Actually, the Tangtu lady came. It is a three-inch golden lotus, warm and bright, quite hooked.

The white toes are like jade carvings, slippery like grease, and each of the slender toes is beautiful and crystal clear, like a spring that is as agile and clear as a lotus.

"Thank you for your compliment!" Feng Yanyao responded generously, then giggled and laughed, sounding like a silver bell.

Anyway, Ye Weiyang won't be able to return at half past one anyway, so sneaky first!

"Yao'er, you might as well follow me!" Situ Xunlei was smiled by her, thinking of the kiss in the suburbs, could not help but be entangled, so she spoke impatiently.

"Don't! I can't afford that rouge tiger!" Feng Yanya gracefully put on socks and then gave him a nasty look.

She didn't forget that Xuanyuan Lingxi of Songhelou had her!

Yes, Xuanyuan Lingxi is a rouge tiger! Situ Xunlei could not help but nodded, and sighed in his heart, this royal princess prevented him from having a house girl and going to the green house, and now he is living a life like a monk!

"Yao'er, but I ... I like you ..." Situ Xunlei didn't know what was happening to him, so he suddenly said this.

"I like it but I can't eat it!" Feng Yanyao's soft tenderness pressed against his chest, and he stunned gently, teasing with a smile.

"What do you want?" Situ Xunlei was stunned by her, and his body trembled. The slim fingers seemed to have magic power. He wanted to knock her to the ground, xxoo ...

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