Beside the carriage, Feng Xin's hand was hanging there.

He just stood silently and slowly lowered his hand.

"She is a caring person, Feng Wang, she treats you like this, you still want to be with her? You will harm her." Tianzun's voice floated from behind.

"Tianzun, you must have never loved anyone. If you have, you will find that when you love someone, you will become very selfish, and you will be reluctant to give her to someone else. That person can only be me." Feng Xin turned around and smiled lightly.

The conversation in the carriage continued.

For the first time, there were fluctuations in Tianzun's eyes that saw through the world.

How could he have never loved her, and if he didn't, how could he be willing to guard her for more than ten years.

There is a kind of love called the hand that holds the child.

There is also a kind of love called looking at each other.

Feng Xin is selfish, so he would rather die than hold Ye Lingyue's hand.

And Tianzun considered himself to be selfish, so when he knew that Qingfeng and Fenglan had no good results, he pretended to let go, but in the end, using his own method, he kept Qingfeng where he could see.

From Mercenary City to Imperial Tower City, Ye Lingyue and Di Zun get along very well.

Ye Lingyue also recognized the different side of the Earth Zun. She was very thoughtful and always felt that the Earth Zun seemed to be very concerned about Feng Xin.

But when facing Feng Xin, Di Zun returned to his mute appearance without saying a word.

After more than ten days, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin arrived at the Imperial Palace City.

This is Ye Lingyue's second visit to Emperor Que City in less than a year.

Because of the unpleasant experience last time, Ye Lingyue had a very general impression of Emperor Que City, not to mention that this ancient and powerful city has many people she doesn't like and memories she doesn't like.

The last time I came, Beiqing was still golden autumn, and the autumn colors on the streets were vaguely visible, but this time, it was already the end of the year and the middle of winter.

Beiqing is much colder than Daxia, and the tall trees that are common in the north have fallen lonely and bare.

The towering city walls made of bluestones lining the carriages, flickering with cold light,

It makes the muscles even colder.

There are only a few days left for Emperor Beiqing's enthronement commemoration ceremony. At the gate of the city, the carriages of envoys from various countries are in an endless stream, making the carriages of Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin more and more inconspicuous.

Just outside the city gate of Emperor Que City, Tianzun came to say goodbye. They are the distinguished guests of Emperor Beiqing.

It can be seen that the friendship between Beiqing Emperor and Tianzun is very good.

Ye Lingyue didn't know whether Tianzun would tell Beiqing Emperor about his own affairs.

But even if she told her, she was not afraid.

Before Tian Zun said goodbye, he looked at Ye Lingyue meaningfully.

"Yuehou, you are a smart person. I hope you can gain something from your trip to Beiqing."

After all, Tianzun looked like a senior, and walked away, but Dizun glanced at Ye Lingyue and handed Xiao Zhiyo, who had been in her arms for a while, to Ye Lingyue, nothing. Without saying anything, he also boarded the carriage of the palace.

"Old god stick." Ye Lingyue angrily.

Feng Xin, who was on the side, looked sideways at Ye Lingyue's appearance, took out a silver-white fox fur, put it on Ye Lingyue's body, and carefully sorted it out for her.

The fluffy fox fur made Ye Lingyue's little face move more and more.

Immediately, Feng Xin slowly put on the black fur coat handed to him by Dao Slave, and then shoved Ye Lingyue's cold fingers into his arms.

The two men are handsome and beautiful, standing on the street, this is a very eye-catching landscape.

Someone had already recognized Feng Xin, and when he saw a beautiful woman standing beside him, he couldn't help but talk softly.

Ye Lingyue felt a little embarrassed when she saw Feng Xin's unremarkable intimacy, and struggled a few times symbolically, but when she felt the warm touch in Feng Xin's arms, Ye Lingyue let out a soft yawn.

"Why is your body so warm? Don't you have a fever on the road?"

Because of her cold symptoms, Feng Xin's body temperature has always been lower than ordinary people, even if she wears more clothes.

But today, his body was warm, as if a stove was stuffed.

"Cough, Marquis Yue, Young Master saw that you don't like the stove, so he held the stove by himself for an hour or two, and it was hot." The knife slave on the side interjected.

Ye Lingyue is a woman. Although she has practiced martial arts, her physique is not as good as a man's.

Especially when he arrived in Beiqing, the weather couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, so the young master ordered the hand warmer to be prepared, but Ye Lingyue thought it was inconvenient to hold the hand stove, so she refused to use it.

Feng Xin could only hold it by herself, warm it up, and then use it as a "human flesh hand warmer" for Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue's heart warmed, but she was sweetened by Feng Xin's thoughtful gesture. Feng Xin took advantage of the situation and hugged her in her arms, and tears were streaming down her eyes.

Ye Lingyue thought, that's all, taking advantage of this opportunity, she used Ding Xi to help Feng Xin see the cold symptoms in her body. During the time she was with her, Feng Xin's illness did not seem to have occurred.

Ye Lingyue put her hand on Feng Xin's body and quietly infiltrated Feng Xin's body.

Fortunately, the cold was not serious these days. The powerful energy that Ye Lingyue touched earlier seemed to be dormant all of a sudden.

Ye Lingyue was relieved and took back the tripod interest.

At this time, Ye Lingyue could hear Feng Xin's heartbeat.

Suddenly, Feng Xin's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

Her hand was grabbed suddenly, Feng Xin held her hand and stared at her with something in her eyes, as if it was about to fill up.

Ever since she agreed to Feng Xin's marriage proposal, Feng Xin has become even more doted on her.

"Let go, I'm embarrassed when people see it." Ye Lingyue faltered, pretending to push Feng Xin.

"Be nice to your own woman, what's there to be ashamed of." Feng Xin laughed so much that all his white teeth were exposed. He was already handsome, with a black fox fur under his jade-white face, he was called a monster.

The knife slave was on the side, and the goose bumps were all over the place.

The young master used to be a very serious person, but when he met the Marquis Yue, no, after he changed his name to the young lady, he became very shameless.

Yes, it is especially shameless!

Before they knew it, the two had walked outside the Beiqing embassy. It was a long way from the city gate to the embassy.

As for the limousine, the swordsman, who had already been looked down upon, was sent to the Beiqing embassy first.

"I've entered the station. There are many people in the embassy. I don't want to be missed. For a while now, it's better for us not to meet." Ye Lingyue took a lot of effort to get out of Feng Xin's warm embrace. Drilled out.

"If we don't meet, we won't, at least once a day." Feng Xin felt uncomfortable when he didn't see Ye Lingyue for one day.

"No, you and I are our own masters. We see each other every day, and it spreads to outsiders. It's like something. If you want to see it, you won't see it." Ye Lingyue said, pushing Feng Xin onto the carriage, and telling Dao Slave, hurry up Send the phoenix demon back to the phoenix mansion.

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