Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 117: Guining Province 1

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The emperor was standing in the courtyard, with his hands behind his back, his face full of anger.

Seeing this, Xiao Luzi felt no less eager to die than Diefeng. He bit his head and said with trembling, "Back... Your Majesty, Niangniang... she is still sleeping."

Xia Sang, who was on the side, saw that the emperor's face was not good, and said hurriedly: "Emperor, the servants go in and find Miss Diefeng."

Long Feili said coldly: "No, I will go in and find her myself."

"Niangniang, master—" Diefeng wanted to cry but had no tears, and with a cruel heart, he lifted up her quilt with all his might.

Xuanji was having a dream, dreaming of the palace of the mermaid, and the eyes of the purple-robed woman holding the palace lantern.

Mermaid's tears.

Long Feili said, how could it be the tears of the Dragon King

The two people hugging and kissing in the Chuxiu Palace.

Pearls scattered in the grass…

Her eyes were still closed, but her heart was filled with pain and resentment, her consciousness was unclear, and Gui Ning had long since been forgotten. It was only when Diefeng called her to gather dew, the quilt fell loose, and her body felt cold. She cried out. He sat up and roared: "I can't afford it, I will never climb trees again, why do I work so hard every day for that bastard Long Feili? When my mother has a crush on Lin Sheng, she just buys an egg and ham sandwich quietly. Put him in his staff room for breakfast—"

"Who is Lin Sheng?"

An extremely cold voice, as tight as an arrow on the string waiting to be fired.

Diefeng's voice... changed into a man

Xuanji woke up in shock, opened her eyes, and said dumbly, "Diefeng, Lin Sheng is—"

Die Feng and Xiao Lu Zi were kneeling under the bed, shrugging all over. At the table in front of them, a man with cold eyebrows was staring at her.

This person, a bit like... Long Feili? Behind him, he followed Xu Xia Qingfeng and others.

So, this person is - Long Feili

The remaining three points of drowsiness were all woken up by the fright, but she saw the cool breeze coldly condensing her, and Xia Sang next to her was smirking uncontrollably, and winked at her quietly.

He asked her to... uh, plead guilty to the emperor

She glanced at the man again, her resentment was still clear in her heart, her lips wriggled a few times, and she couldn't say the words of begging for mercy, but Long Feili sneered: "Xia Sang, half a cup of tea time, if the servants here don't take them away The master is properly managed, and all are punished with sticks!

Xuanji was so frightened that she almost rolled off the bed.

Long Feili flicked his sleeves and went out, walked to the door, only to hear that voice and almost didn't cry, "Diefeng, how long does it take for half a cup of tea, what if he drinks it in one breath?"

Xia Sang looked around quietly, only to see that the corner of the emperor's mouth, which had been sinking ever since he entered the concubine's room, was slightly raised, but he was afraid... He didn't even notice it.

Time was pressing, but Diefeng was very skillful, and helped Xuanji match a purple robe, which was beautiful and elegant. The little wolf didn't know where to go, so Xuanji hurriedly confessed to several palace maids and took good care of the little guy's three meals.

When she came out, she saw that Nuoda's courtyard was already full of people, and there seemed to be a number of carriages parked outside the courtyard, presumably for carrying gifts and clothes, Long Feili was standing beside the courtyard in the courtyard, his eyes lightly falling on on her.

Today, he is wearing a purple python brocade robe, with a multicolored vermilion ribbon hanging from his waist, and wearing black embroidered boots. She has taken off her bright yellow clothes, but she is still as beautiful and luxurious as a zhilan and jade tree, which teaches people not to look down.

Her face was slightly hot, and she glanced at the clothes of the two of them. They were modern. Are they considered lovers' clothes

At this time, Long Fei Li said: "Xia Sang, pass on my will, and the servants in the Phoenix Eagle Palace are ingenious and ingenious, and I am very fond of me. This month's salary will be increased."

The butterfly wind came down, and the servants of the Fengji Palace were shocked.

Xia Sang coughed lightly, and everyone woke up like a dream and knelt down to thank them.

Xuanji was also stunned. Could it be that he also liked this couple's outfit

Just thinking about it, Xu Xi glanced at a servant in front of the chariot, the servant understood, leaned down, and Long Feili stepped on his back and got on the chariot.

"My lady, please." Xu Xi said softly.

Xiao Luzi and other eunuchs and maids who were accompanying him had already walked to the back of the chariot, and Diefeng helped Xuanji to the side of the chariot. Xuanji looked at the eunuch who was bent over and respectful, but he couldn't step on it anyway.

After hesitating, Long Feili rolled up the curtain and leaned out from the chariot, frowning slightly, and his expression was already slightly impatient.

"Niangniang—" Diefeng was also anxious, reminding her in her ear.

Xuanji thought for a while, put her hand on the shelf under the chariot, and jumped up gently. She had studied taekwondo for several years. Although she was definitely not as good as Long Feili and others, her skills were still quite agile. She was careless for a while and suffered a small loss under her.

This time, everyone was shocked, Qingfeng and Xia Sang looked at each other.

Xuanji's heart was unpredictable, but she couldn't care much. Unfortunately, she couldn't be cool to the end. She was unstable when she landed, and she still fell into the arms of the purple python soaring cloud brocade. In the ear, bursts of muffled laughter came.

With the curtain drawn, Xu Xi said loudly, "Get up and drive."

In the chariot, Xuanji was still sitting on the man's lap. She was dry and wanted to stay up, but Long Feili's palms wrapped around her waist.

She looked down, and the hand didn't seem to use much strength, it was only sloping loose. She tried her best but still couldn't struggle no matter what, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Let go."

"Your skills are good, aren't you?" Long Feili said coolly from behind.

Xuanji was so annoyed that she slapped an elbow on his chest. He didn't move, and it seemed that he couldn't stop in time. She was extremely happy, but she didn't know that the blow was like hitting a pile of cotton, and she lost her strength. Instead, her arm hurts.