You bitch man, if you knew something earlier, you could still be jealous for a long time?!
"I didn't eavesdrop, but there are secret guards in the palace."
"You go find him, I am worried..."
Feng Mingwei was so angry, "Huh, why are you so jealous since you knew this earlier?"
"I don't like you to sit and play the piano with him." The scene looked very much like a young couple.
"Not everyone knows, the secret guards just overheard a little bit of the conversation."
"There are many things you don't tell me, so I don't know."
Murong Xiao picked her up and put her gently on the bed. He leaned next to her, supporting her head with one hand, and touched the end of her eyes with one hand, "I want to know what you are thinking."
He never knew what she was thinking.
It's not even possible to determine whether she loves him or not.
As a result, he is always worrying about gains and losses.
It's rare that he didn't rush to do things as soon as he went to bed.
I also know that she is sincere.
Feng Mingwei smiled and said: "My idea is to send my father and the others to Xuanyou Valley, which is safer."
"Then, we will stay outside to investigate what happened that year and find out the real mastermind. When the war is over, we will go to Eastern Mexico to investigate in depth."
"When everything is resolved, we will find a place to create a paradise that is a hundred times better than Xuanyou Valley and take the family to live in seclusion together."
"I don't need my father to worry about this matter. What do you think?"
This is what she is thinking now.
It sounded good. Murong Xiao smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."
"Then stop being jealous."
"I don't like Mo Li, nor do I like Ye Jiuxiao."
"If you keep getting jealous all the time, my little waist will be almost unbearable." Feng Mingwei rubbed her waist in praise, indicating something.
Murong Xiao turned over and pressed her, pinched her cheek, "Then who do you like?!"
Feng Mingwei: "..."
Isn’t it obvious?
Why did she have to say it?
Her face was red, her ears were red, and even the ends of her eyes were flushed with a light pink blush. She looked at him with bright eyes, full of satisfaction, but she liked you, but she couldn't say three simple words.
"I'm sleepy!"
Murong Xiao: "..."
"I like you."
"I've liked it since I was very young..."
The man had a helpless expression as if he had been defeated by her, and then he whispered in her ear, followed by a thin and dense kiss.
…
"Has King Lie agreed to divorce Feng Mingwei and marry me?"
The envoy from Nanli Kingdom looked embarrassed, "No... King Lie doesn't agree to make peace with our Nanli Kingdom at all. Otherwise, how about the princess choose someone else?"
For example, the King of Fei'an in front of me?
If Shen Qiuyue chooses Murong An, not only can it help him return to the Northern Qi royal family, but it can even help him return to the top and get another chance to compete for the Northern Qi crown prince.
Murong An was deeply in love with her. He abandoned his wife and son for her, and even betrayed his family. There was such a man who loved her.
She actually doesn’t have to marry King Lie!
Even the envoys of Nanli Kingdom couldn't figure out what was in this woman's mind.
I just sympathize with Murong An.
Shen Qiuyue had a bad temper, "No, I want King Lie."
The envoy from Nanli Kingdom glanced at Murong An, "Then let's go and talk."
After saying that, he ran away. Don't mess with this crazy woman. Run as fast as you can.
Shen Qiuyue was so angry that she smashed the tea cup in her hand, "Trash, they are all a bunch of trash."
With an expressionless expression, Murong An motioned for someone to come in, clean up her things, and gave her another cup of tea.
"Brother An, please help me!" The woman quickly wrapped her arms around his waist and nestled in his arms acting coquettishly.
As he spoke, he wanted to kiss him.
Murong An subconsciously avoided it and gently pushed the woman away, "It's getting late, Yue'er should rest early."
Shen Qiuyue's eyes darkened slightly, her face suddenly turned fierce, she raised her hand and slapped him, "You dare to dislike this princess, right? Murong An, what kind of dog are you? You're not even worthy of carrying my princess's shoes."
"Don't be like this, seventh brother doesn't like such a cruel and cruel woman." Murong An touched his cheek, it didn't hurt, and showed a very light smile.