Chapter 218 Little Sick Melon Misses You Very Much
From the beginning of the conversation between the three men, Feng Shuiqing took Sister Yuhu's arm and listened silently.
Everything they just said fell into her ears.
At this moment, she saw the Demon King and Shu Lingyi standing face to face.
A man couldn't hide his sourness, and his face was as black as the soles of his shoes.
One of them had a sly smile, as if possessed by a childish ghost.
For a moment, the atmosphere became tense and strange.
Feng Shui Qing didn’t feel worried, but rather disgusted!
Then she leaned close to Shu Yuhu's ear and whispered: "Sister Yuhu, they are like two five-year-old children making each other angry!"
"Yes, yes!" Shu Yuhu pursed his lips and snickered, also lowering his voice: "Ling Yi and His Highness have never dealt with each other, but at critical moments, they have a tacit understanding like brothers, don't pay attention to them, and their anger will subside after a while.
Enough!"
Just when Yuan Chen and Shu Lingyi were in a standoff, a familiar voice of joy suddenly came...
"Oh! Sakura-chan! I miss my husband so much!!!"
It's blade blood.
When the enthronement ceremony had just started, he and Ling Ao secretly found a rare place to have a drinking contest. Neither of them accepted the other's will, and they vowed to compete in a drinking contest!
While drinking, he heard the palace maids talking about it... Emperor Dongchang and the eldest princess actually came to attend the ceremony in person!
He immediately dropped Ling Ao and rushed over!
Sure enough! As soon as he stepped into the banquet hall, he saw something that made him think about it day and night... Xiaoyingying!
This is his favorite little princess!
She is also the only woman he has fallen in love with in his life!
"Blade Blood!" Shu Yuhu's eyes filled with tears. She snuggled into Blade Blood's arms and covered the side of his face with her hands. She couldn't help but think deeply, "You have lost a lot of weight. You have worked hard these days."
A few months apart.
She also misses her husband very much.
"It's not hard, it's not hard! I just miss you so much! I miss my little Yingying! Please let me have a sweet smell for my husband!"
After saying this, Renxue pursed his lips and kissed Shu Yuhu on the face! He didn't even care that there were emperors from two countries standing next to him!
His dimples are bright and bright, which makes people feel happy.
"Hey! Get out of here! You're in front of so many people!" Shu Yuhu said with a blushing expression, while hiding, he pushed Bianxue's mean face.
"Hahaha! Blade blood, you are so worthless! Are you ashamed?"
Feng Shuiqing laughed and joked, seeing how loving they were, she felt her heart warm and full of sweetness.
but……
Thanks to Blade Blood coming to make some noise, the tense atmosphere gradually relaxed.
Shu Lingyi sat down on the table by himself, but his eyes still glanced at Feng Shuiqing from time to time.
It made her feel very uncomfortable.
At the end of the meal, Feng Shui Qing Shui was full and full, so he said goodbye to Xuanchen Yu and planned to return to the palace with Xuancheng Mandrill.
I went to the ceremony today, wearing a fancy dress and a complicated bun, and I was really exhausted.
She wanted to go home quickly, take a good bath, and go to bed early.
As soon as he stepped out of the banquet hall, Feng Shuiqing saw Ling Ao standing at the door.
His face was slightly red, and his eyes were slightly evasive, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.
"Ling Ao, come in quickly! The banquet has just passed, and dad and eldest brother are still inside." Feng Shui Qing said gently.
After the Demon King woke up from his slumber, Ling Ao asked Ying to guard the border. Feng Shui Qing could clearly feel that Ling Ao was always avoiding seeing her.
It was even more the case in Xunjiang City a few days ago.
As long as she was where she was, Ling Ao would immediately turn around and leave.
She understood that perhaps...
He still can't let go.
But feelings are such a thing.
Who can tell clearly?
From beginning to end, she only regarded Ling Ao as her elder brother, and at the same time, she sincerely hoped that Ling Ao could find his own happiness as soon as possible. As for the rest...
It will fade away over time.
Hearing this, Ling Ao's face remained as usual, the corners of his lips curved up, hiding the bitterness that only he could understand, and he said loudly: "I would like to send the princess off, please be careful on the way back."
Feng Shui Qing tapped her head gently and said, "Thank you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was held by Hyunchen Mandrill and walked out side by side.
Ling Ao stood there and refused to leave for a long time. It was not until the backs of Feng Shuiqing and Xuanchen Mandrill both merged into the night that he staggered towards the banquet hall in despair.
His eyes dimmed, and the alcohol became stronger. The scene in front of him was blurry, but it was filled with her figure.
He shook his head mockingly, hoping that he could wake up, but he didn't know when...
Only then can he face her calmly.
That's it, just let nature take its course.
When she is happy, he is happy.
"boom!"
Sue!
An unknown object hit him behind him! The force hit him so hard that Ling Ao staggered.
He turned around before he could see clearly who was in front of him.
The voice that made him tremble from the bottom of his heart suddenly came out!
"General Ling! I had a hard time looking for you! Where did you go?!"
Ling Ao was shocked and pale! His scalp was numb all over! The drunken red covering his face suddenly turned pale! Even his voice started to tremble...
"Qian...Qian Qianqian?!"
"Hey hey hey! Ling Ao! I miss you so much! I miss you so much! Hiccup..." Qian Qianqian's eyes were blurred, and she smiled silly and foolishly, as if...drunk.
"Who did you come to the imperial city with? Where is your brother? Where is your family?" Even though Ling Ao avoided Qian Qianqian, he was unfamiliar with the place. Qian Qianqian was his daughter's family and was alone, so it was inevitable that he would miss him.
.
"I...hehehe...Ling Ao, do you care about me?" Qian Qianqian was flattered, her feet went weak, and she fell into Ling Ao's arms.
The spinning feeling was about to swallow her up. She wanted to get up, but she was still drunk, so she simply wrapped her arms tightly around Ling Ao's slim waist...
It feels so good! Hahahaha...
Qian Qianqian grinned stupidly, maybe because she felt it was not enough, she put her head against Ling Ao's chest and rubbed it.
"Hey! Qian Qianqian! Let me go! Hey!!!" Ling Ao was about to cry but had no tears. He couldn't hold her, and he couldn't hold him either.
Her body is delicate and soft, and he has never been so close to a woman...
Unknowingly, his heartbeat unexpectedly skipped a beat!
"General Ling, why don't you send this person back to his residence quickly? Are you going to stand here stupidly all the time?" Yuan Chenyu came pacing.
"The humble minister is here to see you, Your Majesty." Ling Ao raised his fists in salute with all his strength. The money in his arms was like an octopus! It wrapped around him and wouldn't let go!
"Your Majesty, I wonder where Miss Qian lives?"
Hearing the sound, Hyun Chen Yu waved his hand, and his father-in-law beside him took out a piece of paper and presented it to Ling Ao.
Under Ling Ao's bewildered gaze, Hyun Chen Yu suppressed his smile and said seriously:
"When I was assassinated in Xunjiang City, I had the Qian family take care of me. The Qian family also contributed a lot to the flood. So I invited Qian Qianqian to attend the enthronement banquet as a representative of the Qian family. This is what I arranged for Miss Qian.
Where she lives, you can send her back."
"I obey the order." Ling Ao clenched the note tightly, feeling something was wrong! But he obediently helped Qian Qianqian up and walked out of the palace with his drunken wife.
Hyun Chenyu put his hands behind his hands and stared at the backs of the two of them, with a mysterious smile on his lips...
Ling Ao, Qian Qianqian.
I can only help you so far.
For the rest, you two have to work together!
The time of stone and fire is as fast as flowing water.
A month flies by.
Now that Feng Shuiqing's delivery date was less than half a month away, she felt like a huge rock was tied to her waist, which made her whole body ache.
Her feet were also frequently swollen and her shoes had to be increased by two sizes to fit them properly.
Although her physical burden is getting heavier day by day, she is getting happier and happier.
Because there are all these signs that...
Their child will soon come to this beautiful world and come to his parents' side.
They can finally become a real family of three.
Joyful
Besides, Feng Shui Qing also added another troublesome thing.
In recent days, the devil is always missing!
When asked about it, he would be cryptic and change the subject.
If we say that a few days ago, the Demon King helped the third brother handle government affairs, it would be understandable.
Now the third brother has straightened out the political affairs and is so handy that he doesn't need his help at all!
The devil still went out early and came back late, which really made her suspicious!
Hyun Chen Mandrill, this ghost man!
There must be something hidden from her!
Thinking of this, Feng Shui Qing put on a single velvet cloak and thought about going into the palace to look for it.
It's mid-April now, and the temperature is still slightly chilly, but it's also warm and pleasant, making it perfect for a walk at noon.
After preparing the carriage and sedan, Feng Shuiqing, supported by Chun Zao, slowly walked outside the palace.
They had just crossed the threshold, and as expected, they "ran into" that handsome person again...
Shu Lingyi.
"Ah! Feng Shui is clear! What a coincidence! I just happened to be going to Feng Mansion to visit Mr. Feng, and I met you out for a walk?" Shu Lingyi's lies came out of his mouth, and it can be said that his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Emperor Dongchang, your acting skills are very poor, please stop hanging around here, okay?" Feng Shuiqing was straightforward. This was the first time she had seen such a shameless person!
Of course she knew that Shu Lingyi was lying!
Otherwise, we wouldn’t “encounter” each other every now and then, and they would always be at the gate of the palace!
Clearly...he came here to wait for her on purpose!
not to mention!
Shu Lingyi is the emperor of Dongchang, how can he visit ministers of other countries when he has nothing to do?
He was simply treating her like a child!
Raising his eyes to meet Shu Lingyi's gentle, starry eyes, Feng Shuiqing hurriedly lowered his eyes and lowered his eyes to the square handkerchief in his hand, and said calmly: "Since you have something to do with Mr. Feng, I won't bother you, just leave."
"Eh, eh, eh..." Shu Lingyi blocked her way and had to tell the truth: "Okay, okay, I admit, I just want to come and see you. Are you going to find that jealous... er, your husband? I know he went there recently.
Where are you, please invite me in for a cup of tea and I will tell you."
Feng Shuiqing ignored the person in front of him and continued walking forward without raising his head, "Thank you for your kindness, I'd better go find it myself."
"Hey! Feng Shui Qing!"
Shu Lingyi blocked her path again and chose to compromise, "Okay, then I'll go with you! That's alright, right? It just so happens that I..."
"I want to see your Emperor Dayao to discuss some matters between the two countries." Feng Shui Qing, a prophet of unknown fortune, read out Shu Lingyi's next words, word for word.
She raised her eyes and met his eyes that could not hide her surprise.
As their eyes met, the two couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha... It seems you understand me quite well!" Shu Lingyi said without shame, poking his forehead with the folding fan in his hand to relieve the embarrassment.
Feng Shui Qing shook her head helplessly and walked straight into the sedan, but Shu Lingyi jumped up like a piece of brown candy and quickly followed her!
Then, Shu Lingyi sat opposite her, with a bright and moving smile as bright as jade.
"Huh..." Feng Shuiqing sighed deeply, "I said you are the king of a country after all! Don't be so childish, okay?"
"Not good." Shu Lingyi tilted his head and said without any scruples... the words that had been suppressed in his heart for several days:
"Xiao Binggua really misses you and just wants to chat with you for a few words, that's all."