The day Feng Xin was driven away by Ye Lingyue, he felt a little down.

But that lowness was nothing compared to Ye Lingyue. That night, Feng Xin had an idea and pretended to be sick.

To be precise, he is not pretending to be sick. The cold symptoms in his body will be more serious in Beiqing. He suffered from the disease for three days, and the emperor Beiqing knew about it. "Ye Lingyue.

In this way, Ye Lingyue's entry and exit from Feng Mansion can be regarded as justifiable.

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 tightly, she was bored, so she tilted her head and looked at Feng Xin.

After a few days, he lost some weight.

Ye Lingyue felt a little distressed, and rubbed his outline with her fingers.

Feng Xin was good-looking, Ye Lingyue knew for a long time, but when she looked at him so closely, her exquisite facial features pierced her heart, and a sense of pride came to her.

This man will be hers from now on.

Thinking that she was righteous and drove Xue Pianran away just now, she felt relieved. Gradually, she also became 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.

In those eyes, there was a deep amber color.

The little woman in her arms had a sweet smile at the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes closed comfortably.

"Damn little woman, how dare you agree to that trash's marriage proposal." Wu Zhong glared fiercely at Ye Lingyue in his arms.

Wu Zhong found out that Yan Jiu was right.

Feng Xin's waste, seemingly useless, is more shrewd than anyone else.

In business, so is robbing women.

Although he and Feng Xin shared the same body, it was clearly he who met this little woman first.

However, what Ye Lingyue agreed to was Feng Xin's request for marriage, and Wu Zhong was so angry that he didn't want to kiss her.

He was so angry that he didn't show up for a few days.

But the anger returned to the qi, Wu Zhong could only stare with dry eyes.

If it was him who went to ask for marriage, Ye Lingyue would reply if she was not sure, she would not marry even if all the men in the world died.

Yes, this little woman will definitely show her teeth and claws, and cold-bloodedly refuse.

However, after arriving at Beiqing, especially Beiqing in winter, Wu Chong appeared more often than before, and he wanted to make up for all the time occupied by Feng Xin earlier.

How does Ye Lingyue know that a soul has been changed beside her.

Her sleeping posture is very different from her own arrogant and domineering temper. When she sleeps, she likes to curl up, and she likes to curl up in a ball. In the cold winter, she also likes to cover her face with the 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 be numb.

Wu Zhong's annoyance turned into annoyance. It was obvious that when she woke up early tomorrow morning and kept shouting, he grabbed her hands and feet and dug her out of the quilt.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue was uncomfortable in her sleep. She had just dug her out, and she shrank back again, her hands and feet shrunk again.

Wu Zhong snorted, strutted his long legs and pressed them on hers, then wrapped Ye Lingyue's hand around his waist, and then covered the quilt, staring at Ye Lingyue like this, staring at Ye Lingyue. Staring, he couldn't help it, and took a light bite on her pink lips.

This mouthful, the taste is very good, soft and sweet, very delicious.

After taking a bite, he felt a little more at ease, secretly said.

On the day they got married, he had to take the initiative no matter what, Ye Lingyue's first man could only be him.

In the long night, in the Beiqing Palace, Xue Pianran looked sad and knelt in the imperial study.

"Heavenly girl, is this really Ye Lingyue's birthday?"

Emperor Beiqing examined the birth date in his hand, which was personally approved by Chen Hongru of Dan Palace, and Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin's eight characters were mutually exclusive.

"Your Highness, how dare you to cheat. Your Highness also knows that King Feng has suffered from a cold in the past few days, and this is all because of that Ye Lingyue. I don't know what means that woman used to fascinate Feng Xin. Fascinated, King Feng is ignoring me now, and all the imperial doctors and alchemists sent by the Holy Master have also driven out more than that woman. She is from Daxia again. I heard that she is also very ambiguous with Emperor Xia. She must have bad intentions when she came to Beiqing this time." Xue Pianran added fuel to her jealousy and said Ye Lingyue was very unbearable.

"Enough, goddess, there are some words, you can't talk nonsense until there is no evidence. You just said that Feng Wang was fascinated by that woman, is this true?" Bei Qingdi's face was slightly moved.

"It's true, if the sage doesn't believe it, you can go to the Feng Mansion and ask. After Feng Xin came back, no one saw him, only the woman. Just now... when I left the Feng Mansion, she still stayed. ." Xue Pianran thought about it, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin are now alone in a room, and their hearts are as uncomfortable as a knife.

Emperor Beiqing pondered for a while.

"Feng Wang is the backbone of my Beiqing, and I will investigate his affairs. You go down, remember, in Beiqing, only people who I have identified can be Feng Wang's concubine. As the future Feng Wang concubine , you have to learn to be tolerant."

The words of Emperor Beiqing made Xue Pianran overjoyed.

Her educated youth always said that Ye Lingyue would never become Princess Feng.

Xue Pianran thanked her and left.

After Xue Pianran left, Emperor Beiqing looked at the birthday sign, pointed at the desk, and tapped lightly. After three taps, a shadow guard knelt in front of Emperor Beiqing.

"Fang Caixue said it casually, but is it true?"

Emperor Beiqing was able to sit on the throne of Beiqing for so many years, how could he easily listen to Xue Pianran's one-sided words.

Inside the Feng Mansion, there are secret agents who monitor Feng Xin's necessities.

"The Marquis of Yueyue, Daxia, is staying in Feng Mansion tonight. She and King Feng are indeed living in the same bed."

After the dark guard finished speaking, he heard a bang on the desk, and one inkstone smashed over.

The ink in the inkstone was spilled all over the ground.

The inkstone has been turned into powder, and on the throne, the Beiqing Emperor Longyan was furious.

"Go on and greet the distinguished guests from Daxia."

Yingwei Nuo snorted, bowed and stepped back.

"What a shameless little slut, dare to climb into Feng Xin's bed. I have raised a good nephew for so many years, you are worthy of me. You are just like your blind-eyed father, and it will only make me feel bad. Feng, a Ye Lingyue, why do those lowly women win your favor."

Emperor Beiqing was very angry and gave Feng Xin a marriage, because he knew that Feng Xin had no intention of Xue Pianran at all.

But who knows, Feng Xin went to Daxia and met a woman who made his heart move.

In the imperial study room, a bright night pearl reflected on the face of Emperor Beiqing.

With a face as bright as a fiery fire, Bei Qingdi's face distorted by jealousy gave birth to a strong expression of hatred.

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