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Chapter 165: Building a Snowman and Scratching the Soles of the Feet

After the Chinese New Year, Feng Shuiqing and Xuanchen Mandrill embarked on the road to Dongchang together.

They were traveling and playing.

Stop and go, sweet and joyful.

The last time I rushed from Dayao to Dongchang, I was fighting against the odds and felt depressed.

But this time, the smile on Feng Shui Qing's face has never stopped since he set off. Hyun Chen Mandrill is also happy, with constant ripples on his lips.

They arrived at Yuansi City just after a heavy snowfall.

Today, they held hands and came to the cliff again, the cliff where she said "I love you" to him for the first time.

Because it had just snowed, this open space looked like a silvery world.

There are silver flower pearl trees, jasper branches, ice and snow, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of snow blanket, which is white and crystal clear.

Feng Shui Qing is wearing a large cloak of lily of the valley flowers. This is her newly made cloak, and it is also the cloak she wore on the day they first met.

The devil likes it, and so does she.

Now she is in her prime.

Slim and graceful, with fairy-like appearance, graceful and graceful, every smile exudes the aura of a newly mature girl.

Like a just ripe peach, sweet and slightly sour, tender and tender.

Pei Gao and Chunzao also came here with their masters and helped Feng Shui clear the snowman.

Yuan Chenzhao stood beside him, holding the little girl's stove in one hand and her half-eaten bunch of candied haws in the other, staring quietly at her charming smiling face.

"Hahahaha... Demon King! Look! Does this snowman look like you? He's stupid and stupid!"

Feng Shuiqing laughed loudly and patted the snowman on the head with his little hands.

Hyunchen Mandrill's face darkened, he knocked the snowman's head away with his knee, and laughed jokingly, "Now you look like you, so cute and cute, without a head."

"You!" Feng Shuiqing hit the devil's chest with his fist, "We finally made it! You pay for my snowman!"

"Okay...I'll pay, I'll pay." He smiled and covered his chest. I have to say that it hurts when the little girl hits someone!

Yuan Chenzhi handed the object in his hand to Pei Gao and began to re-make the snowman's head.

Seeing the loving appearance of His Highness and Princess, Pei Guo secretly took Chun Zao away from here, leaving the two of them alone.

Soon, Hyunchen Mandrill reinstalled the round snowman's head, and then wrapped the little girl's hand in his palm, "You have been playing in the snow for too long, are you cold?"

"It's not cold!" Feng Shuiqing stood on tiptoes and kissed the side of the devil's face, "It will keep me warm if you wash your hands! Hehe..."

She has grown a lot taller. Originally, the top of her head only reached Xuanchen Mandrill's chest, but now it is almost up to his shoulders.

The whole person is tall and graceful, graceful and beautiful.

He rolled his Adam's apple, leaned over and kissed her cherry red lips. Everything about her would always fascinate him.

After a while, Hyunchen Mandrill felt a slight tremor between her tongue and teeth. He raised his body and pressed his lips against the tip of her exquisite nose. It was very cold.

"Your little nose is red from the cold. Don't get cold. Let's go back."

"Hmm... Oops..." Feng Shuiqing took two steps, suddenly felt numb in his feet, and stumbled into the devil's arms.

Perhaps her feet were frozen due to playing in the snow for too long.

Without saying a word, Yuan Chen directly picked her up, but Feng Shui Qing insisted on jumping down.

He was quite puzzled, his brows furrowed, and he stubbornly refused to let go, "Don't move, I'll carry you back."

The little girl smiled and shook his clothes, "I want you to carry me."

Only then did a loving curve appear on the lips of Yun Chen, "Okay."

In the heavy snow, the man's tall figure was slightly bent forward, his hands carefully supporting the little girl behind him.

He was afraid of using too much force and hurting her.

She is also afraid that if it is too loose, she will fall.

It stretched sometimes and then slowed down, and soon, Hyunchen Mandrill's arms were sore. But in his heart, there was an indescribable warmth and joy.

The little girl's long hair hung down on the crook of his neck, and even though the fox fur cloak on her body was very thick, he could feel the warmth and softness of her body.

Her breath is sweet and fragrant,

It blew behind his ears and penetrated all the way into his heart, like honey.

And Feng Shui Qing, lying on the Demon King's broad shoulders, felt his nose itchy from the fox fur on his cloak...

"Aqiu!"

She couldn't help sneezing and rubbed her nose.

Hyunchen Mandrill couldn't help but laugh. He took out a neat handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her behind him, "Little slug, wipe it clean and don't get the snot on my hair."

"I didn't!" Feng Shuiqing smiled and hit him on the head.

She still remembers that the last time he carried her on his back, when he was burying a blood bracelet, she mistakenly thought that the devil was a flower-picking thief.

Not only did he beat him, but he also twisted his feet.

While thinking about it, Feng Shuiqing laughed out loud, "Hahaha... Demon King, do you remember? I hit you with a shovel that time, and you had a big bulge on your head!"

"I remember, I said you were so strong."

The corners of Xuanchen Mandrill's lips also curled up, and he remembered clearly every minute and second he spent with her.

"You lay on my back and fell asleep that day, and you drooled on my clothes. Did you know that?"

It turned out that that day when he carried her back to Dawn Palace, he saw that the clothes on his back were wet, and he was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Ah?!" Feng Shuiqing's face turned red, feeling embarrassed, and said with a naive smile: "Hehehe...I'm sorry."

Return to the sedan.

Hyunchen Mandrill helped the little girl take off her shoes and socks, and held her cold, white and tender feet in his arms. His eyes were full of affection, "That same day when I was carrying you, you asked me vaguely if I loved you."

"Hmm..." Feng Shui Qing remembered that when he first wore a blood bracelet, he saw a red-clothed man in a fantasy world saying that he loved her. Maybe he had always cared about her, so he asked in a whisper.

"Then you..." She tilted her head, "What did you answer?"

"I answer, I have loved you for three lifetimes."

Yuan Chen's voice was soft and gentle. Now that he was no longer threatened by the darkest energy, he just wanted to reveal his feelings to her every day.

It is also the softest place in his heart.

Show them all to her.

Feng Shuiqing retracted her legs and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around the devil's neck, her eyes moist, "Last time we came here, you prepared golden snow for me, but as soon as I said that sentence, you lost consciousness and fell into a coma."

"So... today I want to tell you again."

The little girl's pink face was full of crimson, and her eyes were clear and firm, "Azhi, I love you!"

Yuan Chen didn't say anything, just kissed her eyelashes gently, and hugged her cold jade feet in his arms again, "When I get back to the inn, I will make up for the kiss just now. The most important thing right now is your feet."

ice."

"Hehe..." Feng Shuiqing sat back down opposite the Demon King, her face flushed, "I don't want you to kiss me! You always say embarrassing things!"

"Are you sure?" Hyunchen Mandrill smiled slyly, and placed his fingertips on her feet, ready to go.

"Ah! It's so itchy! Let me go, hahaha... you're so bad, hahahaha..."

When we arrived at Dongchang Imperial City, it was already dark.

Because they were delayed for a long time while playing on the road a few days ago, they have been on the road in a hurry in recent days.

After several days of traveling in cars and sedans, Feng Shuiqing felt dizzy and dizzy. As soon as the sky turned dark, she fell asleep in the arms of Yuan Chen.

He held the little girl in his arms, hugging her body tightly. He also took off his cloak and wrapped her tightly, for fear that she would not sleep well or catch a cold.

The carriage gradually stopped, and Pei Gaotong's voice came in: "Your Highness, we have arrived at the gate of Dongchang Imperial City... Shu Ling... uh... Emperor Dongchang is here to pick us up."

He was still holding the little girl in his arms, but he didn't respond and had no intention of getting off the sedan.

Shu Lingyi didn't care and simply got into the carriage. Seeing her sleeping peacefully, the sharpness in his brows instantly softened.

"Take care of your eyes." Hyunchen Mandrill's lips were cold, and his ice jade voice was slow and soft.

Shu Lingyi could naturally hear the sourness and anger in the words.

Just as he was about to take another sneak look at the person who made him think about him day and night, Yun Chenzhao lifted up his cloak, just enough to cover the feng shui

Clear your face.

"Haha..." Shu Lingyi was so angry that she laughed, and said in a deep voice: "You have been sleeping in a jealous tank for five years, and you are still so bitter that you can't even look at her for a second?"

Hyunchen Mandrill's face turned extremely dark, "No."

"And..." He finished his sentence, but before he finished speaking, the little girl sleeping in his arms seemed to be in a dream, murmuring vaguely: "Devil... I still want to eat the noodles you made..."

"Well, I'll do it for you when you wake up. Go to sleep, be good." Hyunchen Mandrill soothed softly and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Smelling a familiar voice, Feng Shui Qing's little brows, which were frowning just now, immediately relaxed, her head arched in his strong arms, and she slept even more peacefully.

Shu Lingyi remained silent and stared intently.

The space between his brows gradually tightened as they looked intimate.

Hehe... King Qinglin is so proud.

When he treated her, he was so gentle...

A humble attitude.

There was silence in the sedan for a long time. After making sure that the little girl was sleeping peacefully, Chen Yan spoke sternly:

"Get out, I didn't allow you to come up."
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