"Xihe border?" Zhuo Ye's heart tightened, looked at Feng Linge, and asked anxiously: "Linge is going to go too?"
Feng Linge nodded and said softly: "Although Xihe and our Tianshuo Kingdom have not yet started a war, there are spies who have received rewards. Xihe has gathered a large number of troops to go to the border station. This battle is probably going to start soon!"
"Oh..." Zhuo Ye moved his lips and finally whispered: "Then... take care of yourself!"
Zhuo Ye sighed in his heart. She didn't know whether Feng Linge decided to go to Xihe Border because he was a prince. He wanted to cool down his feelings for her out of responsibility for his country or to avoid her, or
There are both... But no matter which one is, she cannot persuade her. She can only pray secretly that he will return safely...
"I know, Ye'er... you should take care of yourself too!" Feng Linge looked at the beautiful woman he loved deeply in front of him with nostalgia, and felt very sour and reluctant.
"Well, I can do it too..." Zhuo Ye avoided Feng Linge's complicated gaze and nodded slightly.
"Ye'er..." Feng Linge's tone evoked a sentence with endless affection, and suddenly lowered his head and fell a gentle and hot kiss on Zhuo Ye's forehead...
Zhuo Ye's body suddenly froze and his eyes glared in surprise!
Before Zhuo Ye can react, Feng Linge's lips left her forehead and said softly: "Ye'er, you want to be happy!" As he said that, he let go of the hand holding Zhuo Ye's shoulder, turned around, and walked away quickly
go……
"Lin..." Zhuo Ye looked up and wanted to say something. After shouting a word, he didn't know what to say. He could only watch him leave until the touch of ethereal and very lonely
The white figure disappeared from her sight...
Zhuo Ye stood under the maple tree, but he was a little overwhelmed. Have they all left? Feng Lince was fighting at the Lalige border, Feng Linge and Lian's siblings were going to the Xihe border, and Jun Huanqing had also left.
Shengjing for many days...
She wants to wait day by day in this profound courtyard wall, worriedly and pray, will her lover and friends return safely?
The uneasiness and worry in my heart were biting and gnawing on her nerves, her heart...
Suddenly, Zhuo Ye felt something was pulling her sleeve. When he looked down, it was the little paw of the "little bun" that was shaking her sleeve, trying to attract her attention.
"'Little Yezi', I have called you twice! Can you still be reborn?" "Little Baozi" frowned with his little nose, frowned with two small eyebrows, and shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Huh? When did Xuan'er come?" When did this little guy come in? She really didn't pay attention...
Zhuo Ye sat down on the stone chair, reached out and picked up the fat body of the "little bun" and kissed his tender face.
"Hmph!" "Little Baozi" twisted his neck, slanted his eyes at Zhuo Ye, and said with his lips: "He has been here a long time ago. When the Seventh Emperor was hugging you, I came!" At that time, he was hiding.
In the flowers at the entrance of the courtyard.
Zhuo Ye was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "Xuan'er, your Seventh Uncle and I are not like that..." After saying halfway, he suddenly stopped and blinked blankly. She followed the five or sixth.
What does a year-old p-child explain?
"Little Baozi" narrowed his eyes and asked thief: "Why isn't it?"
"Ha..." Zhuo Ye was amused by the "little bun" example: "You little kid from every family, you don't understand even if you say it!"
"Who said I don't understand!" "Little Baozi" was dissatisfied when he heard this: "Don't think I don't know, the Seventh Emperor Uncle likes you!"
Zhuo Ye was stunned again, looking at the "little bun" in his arms, stunned for a moment, and then asked again: "Does Xuan'er know what she likes?"
"Of course I know! It's just that the Seventh Emperor Uncle wants to hug you, kiss you, and be with you!" "Little Bunzi" snorted again, with an expression that you don't want to lie to me, and said, "Seventh Emperor Uncle just now
I have done that to you, and I have seen it!"
Zhuo Ye lowered his head, chewed on the face of "little bun", and smiled and said, "I have hugged Xuan'er, and I have kissed Xuan'er, and I am willing to be with Xuan'er, and I also like Xuan'er!
”
"Little Bunzi" frowned, wiped the saliva from his face with the back of his little hand, raised his voice and corrected: "This is different! Uncle Seventh Emperor treats you, that kind of man likes women!"
This little Budian still understands what men and women like? Zhuo Ye's mouth twitched, and he deliberately said: "Xuan'er and I are both men and women!"
"Little Baozi" was angry! He glared at Zhuo Ye and shouted: "'Little Yezi' Don't pretend to be stupid for this prince! The Seventh Emperor's uncle likes you the same as his father! The kind of thing he wants to marry you as he wants to marry you as he wants to be a good person!
My Seventh Emperor’s Lover!”
Zhuo Ye also widened his eyes and looked at the "little bun". Is this child too precocious?
"Oh, forget it!" "Little Baozi" said a little adult, shook his head as if he was decent, and continued: "Fortunately, it's just that the Seventh Emperor likes you, you don't like the Seventh Emperor.
Uncle!" Otherwise what should his father do? Although he likes the Seventh Emperor, he doesn't want to give "Xiao Yezi" to the Seventh Emperor as the Seventh Emperor's Aunt. He also wants her to be his future mother
!
"Little Baozi" thought to himself, "Why wait for the father to come back and ask them to give him a younger brother or younger sister as soon as possible?" Then no one will think about "Little Yezi" anymore...
However, he really didn't want to share the love between "Xiao Yezi" and his father so soon. Alas, it's really a tangled thing!
"..." Zhuo Ye was completely speechless. Can you tell this little guy?
"Don't worry." "Little Baozi" saw Zhuo Ye staring at him without saying a word, and quickly patted Zhuo Ye's shoulder and promised comfortably: "I won't tell my father that the Seventh Emperor will hug you and kiss you today
It’s true, but you must keep an appropriate distance from the Seventh Emperor in the future!”
"..." Zhuo Ye continued to ing speechlessly...
"And... I'm hungry! I want to eat fried chicken legs!" "Little bun" had an evil expression, and he looked like he was jealous and wanted to be beaten up with a ban.
"Okay, 'Little Yezi' is for Xuan'er!" Zhuo Ye was both angry and funny, holding the "Little Bun"'s face and rubbed it hard.
Once, Zhuo Ye suddenly missed modern Western fast food, so he tried to make some. She didn't eat much herself. Unexpectedly, the brat, "Little Bun", became addicted to eating it! He kept yelling to eat chicken legs and eat it.
French fries! Because it is "junk food" and has no nutrition or benefits to the body, Zhuo Ye is not used to eating "little buns" with great enthusiasm, so he only makes some occasionally to satisfy his cravings.
Zhuo Ye took the "little bun" back to the house, tied his apron and cooked. He didn't have much effort, so he came out with a plate that was emitting fragrance and steam.
"Little Bunzi" ate another mouth, a round belly, and burped to do his homework with satisfaction.
Suddenly, a little servant came to Fenglinyuan and saluted Zhuo Ye and said, "Miss Zhuo, an imperial edict has come from the palace. Please go to the front hall to receive the edict!