It wasn't until Fengxin walked out of the hot spring that Hong Fang could clearly see the face of King Feng of Beiqing.
When Hong Fang was young, he was also a famous handsome man in Daxia, but he couldn't help being startled in front of King Beiqingfeng.
The other party is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, so he can only be called a teenager.
Looking at him from a distance, he is refined, with flowing black hair.
From a close look, the eyebrows are light smoke, the eyes are bright, the nose is handsome, the lips are clear, the skin is transparent, the whole person looks like a woman and a man, even if he is a literary and elegant person like Hong Fang, he can't think of a suitable adjective Describe the Phoenix King in front of you.
Hong Fang didn't expect that King Feng would protect the woman with a look of protecting the calf.
Seeing how intimate he was with that maid, she must be Feng Wang's favorite concubine, he couldn't, just pull her out of Feng Wang's arms.
"I'm so offended, please forgive me, King Feng." Hong Fang had no choice but to order people to search the hot spring randomly, but of course nothing was found.
Dao Nu was afraid that the young master was exhausted, and was about to take Ye Lingyue, but Feng Xin gave him a cold look, and he was so scared that he withdrew his hand.
Dao Nu has never seen such indifferent eyes from the young master.
Holding Ye Lingyue in her arms, Feng Xin ignored Hong Fang and the others, and walked to the residence calmly.
"Feng Xin, have you already left? Can you let me down?" Ye Lingyue poked her head out after confirming that Hong Fang and the others had left.
Just now she had been pressing against Feng Xin's half-naked chest, sniffing the masculine breath of his body, her face was as red as a red cloth.
"You are injured, don't move rashly." Feng Xin's words had an irresistible meaning, what else did Ye Lingyue want to say, when she found her hands and feet, she was tightly trapped by Feng Xin, and she was not good at struggling, so she could only Carried by Feng Xin, she went all the way to the palace.
This man is obviously a sick man, sometimes his strength is amazing.
As soon as she entered the palace, Feng Xin ordered the sword slave to fetch clean clothes.
Feng Xin likes to be quiet and has a bit of a cleanliness habit. This time he went to the palace to recuperate, and he only brought a sword slave with him, not even a maid.
After learning the lesson earlier, the knife slave immediately retreated after delivering clean clothes.
Only then did Feng Xin put down Ye Lingyue, he took the dry clothes and put them beside Lingyue.
"Ling Yue, where did you get hurt?" Feng Xin's voice was full of concern.
"I'm not injured, it's my mother who was injured. Feng Xin...can you turn around first." Ye Lingyue said with some embarrassment.
The situation was critical just now, she didn't feel anything, but right now, there are only her and Feng Xin, and both of them are disheveled.
Only then did Feng Xin come back to his senses, he glanced at Ye Lingyue, and then thought of just now, the two hugged each other tightly, the appearance of skin-to-skin contact, even he didn't know, just now, where did he have the courage, actually...
He coughed a few times, his breath was a little cloudy, and he turned around.
In the room, the heater has been turned on, and behind him, there is a sound of clothes.
When she looked back, Ye Lingyue had already changed her clothes. Since there was no maid accompanying her, the clothes Ling Yue was wearing were still worn by Feng Xin when she was young.
The loose robe was draped over her body, but it was not obtrusive at all. Because the sleeves were too long, Ling Yue could only roll up the sleeves.
The slightly bulging chest, the graceful waist, the slender legs, and the long wet hair were also casually coiled on her head.
It was obviously her own early clothes, but Ye Lingyue wore them on her body, but there was an indescribable sense of charm.
"Why don't you dry your hair, it won't be good if you catch a cold." Feng Xin walked forward with tenderness in her eyes, untied Ling Yue's hair, and wiped it for her.
At this moment, Ye Lingyue looked like a kitten that fell into the water.
Ye Ling was a little embarrassed at the beginning of the month, but Feng Xin's actions were very natural, so she was also embarrassed to refuse.
I thought that a prince like Feng Xin has been taken care of since he was a child, but unexpectedly, his wiping movements are very gentle, his long fingers brushing across Ling Yue's hair, the gentleness made Ye Lingyue's heart skip a few beats. shoot.
The warm stove quickly dried Ye Lingyue's hair, and it was long and crow-black, hanging smoothly on her shoulders.
"It's just a random hairstyle, I can't always do it well." Ling Yue clumsily tried to do it, but the result got worse and worse. On weekdays, when she was in Lan Mansion, the maid would do it for her.
There was a chuckle in her ear, Feng Xin patted her hand away, and after a while, she tied up a simple and generous bun for her.
"Feng Xin, I can't tell, your hands are really skillful. If you were a woman, you would be fascinated by many men." Ye Lingyue looked at the bun in the mirror, and she was amazed.
After being said so casually by her, Feng Xin's skin was thin, and her face turned slightly red.
"I only do it for you. When I was a child, I saw my father do it for my mother. At that time, I was sitting on my mother's lap, so I have some impressions." When Feng Xin said this, in those beautiful eyes, There was a flash of water.
Ye Lingyue paused, she remembered that Feng Xin lost her parents when she was very young.
And I heard that his cold syndrome was also contracted at that time. I don't know what kind of painful memory this beautiful young man who is like a phantom in the water has.
"Speaking of which, today is really thanks to you, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape Hong Fang's hand. Is it already dawn? I have to rush back to the General's Mansion as soon as possible. My mother's injury is not good." Ye Lingyue hurriedly stood up.
"Wait a minute, when Hong Fang returns to the city, the martial law must still be tightened. I'll go back with me. Maybe I haven't seen General Lan for a long time, and I just happened to pay a visit to the mansion." Feng Xin already knew that Ling Yue was dead now. She is the second lady of Lan Mansion.
When she learned that she had also arrived in Xiadu, Feng Xin felt indescribably happy.
When the two walked out of the palace together, the sword slave who looked like a wooden man had already prepared the carriage of Feng Mansion.
When he saw Ye Lingyue wearing the young master's clothes, he had a weird expression on his face.
When returning to Xiadu, just as Feng Xin said, Hong Fang had set up checkpoints at all the gates of Xiadu. Thanks to the cover of Fengfu's carriage, she had a smooth journey and entered Xiadu.
Upon arriving at the General's Mansion, just as he got out of the car, a figure rushed out from the Lan Mansion.
When Yan Che saw that Ye Lingyue was safe and sound, he was obviously relieved.
"Miss, you are fine."
When she saw Yan Che, Feng Xin raised her eyebrows, and the latter saw a boy getting off from the carriage.
When seeing Feng Xin's appearance, Yan Che also froze for a moment.
In this world, there are actually such good-looking people.
Yan Che also belonged to the kind of good-looking people, but this noble young man in front of him made him feel ashamed for the first time.
And relying on her innate intuition, Yan Che also felt that the relationship between this young man and Ling Yue was a bit different.