Feng Shuiqing raised her body and murmured softly like she was dreaming, with a crystal teardrop hanging from her eyelashes.
The title "husband".
It has never been mine.
"Um."
Hyunchen Mandrill responded softly.
He leaned over and kissed away the tears on her eyelashes, took out the Qingxi Huanyou ring that had been prepared from his sleeve, picked up her little hand and put it on her ring finger.
"This is my mother's gift. You are my wife, so I give it to you. Do you like this New Year's gift?"
The ring shines with the light of emerald green.
Elegant and dazzling.
This was his mother's only relic, and he actually gave it to me.
Seeing that the little girl was silent, Hyunchen Mandrill held her hand tightly and looked directly into her eyes: "I originally wanted to send you off while watching the fireworks at night, but you cried and made me feel bad."
"Um……"
Feng Shuiqing sniffed and nodded: "Then...are you still angry?"
Yuan Chen knew that she was talking about the gift she hadn't given him, but hearing her nasal voice, he couldn't bear to get angry.
"Being able to celebrate the New Year with you is the best gift."
"actually, I……"
"Miss! Miss!!!"
Chun Zao ran into the house in a panic and interrupted what Feng Shui Qing was about to say.
Seeing the two of them being so intimate, she couldn't help but blush, and she quickly lowered her head and reported: "Miss, General Ling said that the war in Dongchang Kingdom is serious, and he will lead his troops to support him immediately! He is waiting for you at the gate of the mansion now, please
Go and have a look!"
Hearing this, Feng Shuiqing suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
In the previous life, the eldest brother had already triumphed at this moment.
Why...the war suddenly became tense again?!
Look at the little girl’s frown.
Hyun Chen's jealous little theater slowly opens:
[After three months of intimate contact.
Ling Ao's offensive was quite effective.
Now that he is back in the imperial city, that damn brat is unwilling to let go and wants to seduce his little girl with sweet words!
So, come and stir things up on New Year’s Eve!】
Thinking of this, Xuan Chen rushed out of the door so fast that he stirred up a gust of wind.
The wind blowing made Feng Shui Qingzhi feel confused.
When did the Demon King have such a close relationship with Ling Ao?
Knowing that he was going on an expedition, you went to see him off in person?!
She hurriedly followed him to the door of the mansion.
I saw two people... standing with swords in hand.
Oh my God! It turns out this is not a farewell!
It’s time to fight!!!
At this time, Ling Ao was wearing the Black Falcon armor, his whole body was shining brightly, and he looked domineering and heroic.
Yuan Chen Mandrill was wearing a robe with golden silk rims, Jingyuan color and ink vine pattern with cloud sleeves. He was majestic, taller than Ling Ao, and even more murderous!
The two of them are like a bow full of strings, ready to go off at the drop of a hat!
Feng Shui Qing hurriedly ran forward and sandwiched himself between the two of them, bowing and laughing.
"Happy New Year! Happy New Year! People who celebrate the New Year don't fight!!! Hahahahaha!"
Yuan Chen held her in his arms and whispered coldly: "What do you want to see her for? After you finish speaking, get out of here!"
Ever since he found out that Feng Shui Qing had gone to the northwest, Ling Ao's heart was throbbing every day.
Even though she knew that they were engaged to be married and would get married soon, she had never been moved by her feelings.
Can……
The unwillingness and sourness in his heart still made his intestines twist and turn.
He sheathed his sword first, and just as he was about to take a few steps closer, Ling Jin's sharpened sword pointed directly at his throat.
Seeing this, Feng Shuiqing had to stand on tiptoes and kissed the devil's face: "Oh! Look how stingy you are! It's just a few words! Be good! Be good!"
Immediately, Xuan Chen's dark face turned red, sheathed her sword and tilted her head, not wanting to watch them talk anymore.
"Happy New Year, Princess. I'm going to help General Feng. Please take care of yourself."
Ling Ao's eyes turned red and he bowed.
Feng Shuiqing responded politely, but he was quite confused in his heart.
Why do you look at him so reluctantly?
Oh... Maybe I can use my talents as a gang leader here. If I go to the battlefield, I can only follow my elder brother to kill the enemy!
Hehehe, that should be it...
"Princess, please go back first. Actually, I came down today because I want to have a few words with His Highness the Ninth Prince."
Hearing this, Feng Shui Qing, Chen and Mandrill were both surprised.
She scratched her head and left first.
When there were only two people left at the door, Xuan Chenzhi said coldly: "What do you want from me? Can't wait to have your eyes gouged out?! I don't like the way you look at her."
"Haha..." Ling Ao sneered, unwilling to be outdone: "You are a selfish person. You keep the princess close to you all the time. Do you think this means you love her?"
He knew that since Chen Chen returned to the imperial city, he had been keeping Feng Shui Qing in the Dawn Palace.
Ling Ao tried to sneak into the palace several times to look for her.
She was also afraid of being discovered and chewed her tongue behind her back.
Therefore, he wanted to make this clear before leaving.
Just treat it as the last thing he can do for the princess.
On the battlefield, there is no life or death.
Perhaps, if we say goodbye today, we will say goodbye forever.
"How do you know she is not willing?"
Hyunchen Mandrill seemed to have been exposed to the central issue, but he still covered it up with indifference.
"If she was willing, when she returned home, she wouldn't have just crawled into Master Feng's arms and acted coquettishly with tears streaming down her face. It's obvious that she has not seen her for a long time and misses her very much."
"You actually..."
Hyunchen Mandrill stopped talking and was shocked.
It turns out that this guy has been hiding in the corner watching her since he returned home?
And this detail...
I couldn't even notice it myself.
But if you don't look at her again.
Perhaps, we will never see him again.
He stabilized his mind and continued to show off his strength: "You have no right to speak about this palace's affairs with her."
Ling Ao got on his horse and sheathed his sword.
His eyes were deep and indifferent, with a hint of self-deprecation:
"You and I are indeed different. I stand in the darkness, hoping that she can be bathed in light. But you! You are in the abyss, but you want to pull her in with you! This kind of love is so paranoid that it's scary."
Seeing the man's eyes across from him suddenly become confused, Ling Ao knew that what he said had come true.
He took the reins and left his last words: "If you really want to get her, you will do anything to get her and hurt her! When I come back, I will kill you at all costs!"
"drive!!!"
His provocative words were not listened to by Yuan Chenxiao.
But that sentence...
I'm in an abyss, but I want to pull her in with me... 5
Use whatever means necessary...
…
The dinner began, with exquisite hot and sumptuous dishes spread across the round table.
At this time, a large family was sitting in a circle.
Even Feng Yun's mother, Ning Huailing, who had been ill for a long time and did not like to leave the house, was sitting at the table.
Everyone's face was beaming with joy, glowing red with happiness.
Only Hyunchen Mandrill was preoccupied and looked intently at the little girl beside him who was about to drool.
After the last dish was served, Feng Lushan handed Butler Hu a huge bulging purse.
"Uncle Huber, you have worked hard this year! You don't have to wait on me today. You can divide the money among yourself and go out to rest for a day."
Huber took the purse, and the wrinkles on his face relaxed with a smile.
"Thank you sir! Happy New Year!"
After all, it was the first time for Yun Chen to celebrate New Year's Eve in Feng Mansion. He was also a noble prince, so everyone present was inevitably a little nervous.
Feng Shui Qing saw that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and wanted to smooth things over.
However, the Demon King secretly squeezed his little hand under the table and raised his glass first to pay respect to Fenglu Mountain and Feng Yunzhi opposite.
"Father-in-law, second brother. Since Xiaoqing and I are married, I will be Xiaoqing's husband-in-law from now on. You must not be formal. I'll do it first out of respect, you can do whatever you want!"
After drinking the wine in the cup, it will be warm and scalding.
Feng Lushan and his son looked at each other and drank all their wine.
Indeed, the feeling of restraint just now has faded a lot.
Feng Yunzhi sat down, picked up her favorite eight-treasure roast chicken for Feng Shui, and then spoke gently:
"Okay, since my brother-in-law is so humble, I will go straight to the point. Qingqing has been spoiled by us since she was a child, and she has a very bad temper. I heard you before... So, if you dare to bully her in the future, I will be the first second brother
No!"
"Second brother..."
Feng Shuiqing secretly tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Yuan Chen smiled meaninglessly, wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, and said harmoniously: "What the second brother said is absolutely true."
Oh ho?
It seems that the devil is in a good mood today!
What did Ling Ao come to talk to him about this afternoon?
Not only was the Demon King not angry, his eyes were filled with soft light now.
strangeness……
Feng Shui Qing ate with his head down, talking quietly to Xiao Tiantian in his heart.
Xiao Tiantian was quite pleased. If she materialized, she would definitely see her aunt smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Host, you are really stupid! Of course it's because of you! Fenglushan and Fengyunzhi are both your family members! He loves you, and naturally he also loves your family!"
"Oh...that's right. Over the years, the Demon King has either been abused by the Queen or looked down upon by the Emperor. His third brother can't always be by his side. I'm afraid this is his first reunion year, right?"
Xiao Tiantian agreed: "That's right! I think he gets along well with your father and second brother. Now three bottles of wine have gone in!"
Feng Shuiqing suddenly raised his head and saw that the wine jar on the table was empty.
Just now, I was busy chatting with Xiao Tiantian in my mind, and didn't pay attention to the movement on the table!