"Die Fengxin, this girl's good intentions are all treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you will be tortured to death by cold symptoms on the way." Ye Lingyue's mouth did not calm down, and she picked up a lucky crane.

She had given this box away for more than a year. Unexpectedly, Feng Xin had not used a single one, and all the cauldrons on it were still there.

After flipping through it a few times, Ye Lingyue found that these blessing cranes were a little different. There were some new pleats on them. It looked like someone had taken it apart and folded it again.

The other party is not an alchemist, and the folding technique is not proficient, so these new pleats appear.

Strangely, Ye Lingyue took apart one of the blessing cranes, and there were a few more words in the talisman paper.

When Ye Lingyue saw those words, her fingertips flicked, and the piece of paper fell to the ground.

"Fengxin, I like it, Ye Lingyue."

Seven words, very clear.

Quickly dismantled several Fuhe cranes, each with the same seven characters in it.

In his mind, a scene appeared. The sick and pale boy sat and waited, holding a pen and writing these seven characters word by word.

As if he was afraid of being discovered, he clumsily put these words into his heart and hid them in Fuhe.

Ninety-nine lucky cranes, ninety-nine sentences, Feng Xin likes Ye Lingyue.

In an instant, a net was woven into a net that enveloped Ye Lingyue's heart.

The earlier depression was replaced by a very strange sense of excitement, but at the same time, it was a little annoyed.

"Xiao Zhiyo, Feng Xin is your boss, isn't it? Are you such a dog-legged person?" Ye Lingyue gave Xiao Zhiyo a sigh, and the latter blinked her big eyes cutely.

"Zhiyo (boss, I'm the boss's little one, Fengmei is so pitiful)"

"He's so pitiful. When he brought the things back, he didn't think about my mood." Ye Lingyue pouted, glanced at the box, and then looked at the lucky cranes, Ye Lingyue felt that something in her heart In one place, there was a missing opening, and that opening was enlarged little by little.

On the official road, Feng Xin's carriage stopped by the side of the road.

The knife slave has asked several times, but the prince has not spoken.

"My lord,

If you don't hurry, you won't be able to reach the nearest town before dark. "The knife slave doesn't know what the prince's intention is.

All he knew was that since the lord sent the box out, he was dead and lifeless.

If I knew this earlier, why would you say such things to Miss Ye?

The knife slave doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, but he is not stupid. He can see that Miss Ye doesn't hate the prince. At least, compared to "that one", Miss Ye can even say Like the king.

That feeling may not be love, but it's almost far away.

The knife slave scratched his head, and was about to persuade the prince to go on the road again. There was a voice behind him.

"Ye, Miss Ye..." The knife slave was completely dumbfounded, he wouldn't be dazzled.

When he heard Dao Slave's voice, Feng Xin's face suddenly glowed with vitality, and he almost eagerly opened the curtain of the car.

In front of the car, where is the shadow of Ye Lingyue.

"Miss Ye's puppy." Dao Nu pointed to the front of the car, only to see Xiao Zhiyo dragging a box and trying to crawl forward.

Feng Xin's face sank, and she glared at Dao Nu angrily.

He decided that once Beiqing returned, he would deduct the salary of Dao Slave and deduct it severely.

"Xiao Zhiyo, why are you here?" Feng Xin got out of the car, picked Xiao Zhiyo up, and looked at the wooden box.

Didn't the knife slave say that Ye Lingyue had already lost all those lucky cranes, or that Xiao Zhiyo was afraid that he would be sad and picked it up again.

"Squeak yo (the boss asked me to see off, she said she was still angry)"

Unfortunately, Feng Xin couldn't understand Xiao Zhiyo's words, he just picked up the box.

The moment the box was opened, the lucky cranes that were lying in the box flew out at once.

Ninety-nine lucky cranes surround Feng Xin.

"Smelly Fengxin, next time you dare to throw away my things, you will never go back to Daxia again."

The female voice with anger and anger, with a bit of complaining, but also a bit of coquettish, familiar voice, made Feng Xin startled.

Only then did he discover that the ninety-nine lucky cranes were not the ninety-nine that he had returned to Ye Lingyue earlier.

These are ninety-nine new lucky cranes, which means... as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest, it was beating violently, and Feng Xin couldn't help covering her heart.

She found it.

The secret in the ninety-nine lucky cranes?

On Feng Xin's frowning face, the rain passed the sky.

He won the bet.

He clearly knew that he shouldn't like Ye Lingyue or get too close to her, but his heart couldn't help but fall on her.

In the end, Feng Xin decided to gamble once and send these lucky cranes back.

If Ye Lingyue didn't discover the secret in Fu He, he would give up.

If she finds out, he...

This was the last chance Feng Xin gave him, and it was also the only time he had acted against his will since he was a child.

Therefore, when Feng Xin heard Dao Nu say that Ye Lingyue threw the wooden box without looking at it, his heart sank.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue finally found out.

"Xiao Zhiyo, you are really my lucky star." Feng Xin hugged Xiao Zhiyo and laughed loudly.

The knife slave looked dumbfounded, what happened to the young master, isn't it just a box of Fuhe, why is it like a completely changed person.

Also, what did Miss Ye mean when she said that, did she forgive the young master?

These two people were still quarreling a moment ago, why the next moment... The knife slave silently expressed that he did not understand.

"Knife slave, go back to Beiqing." Feng Xin took the box, and Xiao Zhiyo went back to her life with a happy face.

The carriage reeled forward, Feng Xin sat on the carriage with an unprecedented dignified expression on his face.

"This time, I won't let anyone, not even 'he'." Feng Xin clenched the box in his hand tightly, as if the box was more important than his life.

In the old frail and sickly body, a strange power seemed to be born, which made Feng Xin look different.

Feng Xin's carriage turned around the official road and gradually disappeared.

Ye Lingyue stood outside the temporary military camp, watching the carriage go away.

"Hey, I seem to have done something wrong again." Ye Lingyue sighed, holding a wooden box exactly like Feng Xin's box in her hand.

From the subconscious, Ye Lingyue also knew that she should not maintain this kind of detached relationship with Feng Xin, but she just couldn't hurt Feng Xin ruthlessly.

"King Feng is gone?"

Lan Cai'er stuck out a face and looked at Ye Lingyue with a smile.

She knew that Ling Yue would not be so cruel to Feng Xin.

Feng Xin is such a slender and beautiful man, which woman can really be cruel and reject him.

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