The day Feng Xin was chased away by Ye Lingyue, he was a little depressed.
But that depression was nothing compared to not being able to see Ye Lingyue. That night, Feng Xin came up with an idea and pretended to be sick.
To be exact, he was not pretending to be sick. The cold syndrome in his body would be more serious in Beiqing. After three days of illness, the Emperor Beiqing knew about it. After the doctors were helpless, he finally "please move." "Ye Lingyue.
In this way, it is justifiable for Ye Lingyue to enter and exit Feng Mansion.
Ye Lingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but when she heard the even breathing of the man behind her, her heart softened.
Feng Xin hugged her very tightly, she was bored, so she could only tilt her head and look at Feng Xin.
Not seen for a few days, he lost some weight.
Ye Lingyue felt a little distressed, and stroked his outline with her fingers.
Ye Lingyue knew that Feng Xin was good-looking, but looking at him from such a close distance, with his exquisite facial features, her heart fluttered, a sense of pride spontaneously emerged.
This man will be hers from now on.
Thinking of driving Xue Pianran away just now, she felt secretly refreshed, and gradually, she also fell sleepy, leaned into Feng Xin's arms, and fell asleep.
Not long after Ye Lingyue fell asleep, the man lying beside her opened his eyes.
There was a deep amber in those eyes.
The little woman in her arms had a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were comfortably closed.
"Damn little girl, you dare to agree to that trash's marriage proposal." Wu Zhong glared fiercely at Ye Lingyue in his arms.
Wu Zhong found out, Yan Jiu was right.
That trash Feng Xin looks like a trash, but she is smarter than anyone else.
This is true of business, and so is robbing women.
Although he and Feng Xin shared the same body, it was obviously he who first met this little woman.
But what Ye Lingyue agreed to was Feng Xin's marriage proposal, for which Wu Zhong was very angry.
He was so angry that he didn't show up for several days.
But when he was angry, Wu Zhong could only stare dryly.
If it was him who asked for marriage, Ye Lingyue would reply if she was not sure, she would not marry if all the men in the world were dead.
That's right, this little woman would bark her teeth and show her claws, and refuse in cold blood.
However, after arriving in Beiqing, especially in Beiqing in winter, Wu Zhong appeared more often than before, and he wanted to make up for all the time occupied by Feng Xin earlier.
How did Ye Lingyue know that the soul beside her had changed.
Her sleeping posture is very different from her own arrogant and domineering temper. When she sleeps, she likes to curl up and huddle up. In the severe cold of winter, she also likes to cover her face with a quilt.
The whole person is like a group of kittens, only the top of the head is exposed.
If you sleep like this, if you wake up tomorrow, your hands and feet will definitely be numb.
Wu Zhong was annoyed, he could see that she would get up early in the morning, yelling non-stop, and then grabbed her hands and feet and dug her out of the quilt with a vicious voice.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue in her sleep felt uncomfortable, just after digging her out, she shrank back again, her hands and feet curled up again.
Wu Zhong snorted, straddled her long legs, and pressed them on her legs, then wrapped Ye Lingyue's hands around his waist, covered the quilt, and stared at Ye Lingyue, stared at Ye Lingyue, Staring, he couldn't help but took a light bite on her pink lips.
This bite has a very good taste, soft and sweet, very delicious.
After taking a bite, he felt a little relieved, and secretly said.
On the day of getting married, he had to take the initiative no matter what. Ye Lingyue's first man could only be him.
In the long night, in Beiqing Palace, Xue Pianran knelt in the imperial study with a sad expression.
"My God, is this really Ye Lingyue's birth date?"
Emperor Beiqing examined the birthday horoscope in his hand, which was personally approved and calculated by Dangong Chen Hongru, and the horoscopes of Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin were incompatible.
"Your Majesty, how dare Pianran lie. Your Majesty also knows that King Feng's cold symptoms have flared up again in the past few days. It's all because of that Ye Lingyue. I don't know what method that woman used to fascinate Feng Xin. Fascinated, King Feng is ignoring me now, and all the imperial doctors and alchemists sent by the emperor have been driven out compared to that woman. She is from Daxia, and I heard that she is still very ambiguous with Emperor Xia .She came to Beiqing this time, she must have bad intentions." Xue Pianran added fuel and jealousy, and made Ye Lingyue very embarrassing.
"That's enough, celestial girl, there are some things that you can't talk nonsense without evidence. You said just now that King Feng was fascinated by that woman, is it true?" Emperor Bei Qing's face was slightly moved.
"It's true. If the Holy Majesty doesn't believe it, you can go to Feng Mansion to inquire. After Feng Xin came back, I saw no one but that woman. Just now... when I left Feng Mansion, she stayed. "Xue Pianran thought of it, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin are alone in the room now, feeling as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife.
Emperor Bei Qing pondered for a moment.
"Feng Wang is the talent of my Beiqing pillar. I will investigate his affairs. You go down, remember, in Beiqing, only people I recognize can be Feng Wang's concubine. As the future Feng Wangfei , you must learn to be tolerant.”
Xue Pianran couldn't help but be overjoyed at Emperor Beiqing's words.
She knew that Emperor Qing always said one thing, and it was absolutely impossible for Ye Lingyue to become Princess Feng.
Xue Pianran thanked her and left.
After Xuepianran left, Emperor Beiqing looked at the birth date, pointed at the desk, and tapped lightly. After three taps, a shadow guard knelt down in front of Emperor Beiqing.
"Xue Pianran just said that, but is it true?"
Emperor Beiqing has been able to sit firmly on the throne of Beiqing for so many years, how could he easily listen to Xue Pianran's one-sided words.
In Feng's mansion, there are spies monitoring Feng Xin's basic necessities of life.
"Great Xia Yuehou, stay overnight in Feng Mansion tonight. She and Feng Wang are indeed sharing the same bed."
After the hidden guard finished speaking, he heard a bang on the desk, and an inkstone smashed over.
The ink in the inkstone was spilled all over the floor.
The inkstone had been turned into powder, on the throne, Beiqing Emperor Longyan was furious.
"Pass down the order and greet the distinguished guests from Daxia."
The shadow guard made a promise, bowed and stepped back.
"What a shameless little bitch, how dare you climb onto Feng Xin's bed. You are a good nephew I have raised for so many years, you are worthy of me. You are just like your blind father, you will only make my heart hurt. A young Feng, a Ye Lingyue, why do those lowly women win your favor."
Emperor Bei Qing was very angry and gave Feng Xin the marriage because he knew that Feng Xin had no interest in Xue Pianran.
But who would have known that Feng Xin went to Daxia and met a woman who made his heart flutter.
In the imperial study room, the bright night pearl reflected on the face of Emperor Beiqing.
With a face as bright as a raging fire, Emperor Beiqing's distorted face due to jealousy gave birth to a strong look of hatred.