"So she told you to dress like this, and you wear it?" He looked at the little guy funny.
"Well, if Yi'er doesn't do that, her mother will be angry. Yi'er doesn't want her mother to be angry. Didn't her father say that. Always give way to your mother The soft voice of the little guy came.
"Good boy!" Huo Yanchen stroked his hairy little head and exclaimed.
"Father, mother"
Huo Yanchen made an action of forbidding sound, and the little guy shut up wisely.
He tilted his head and looked at the sleeping moon. The tenderness in Feng's eyes was so real.
No wonder I didn't go back to play like that. I overslept.
Xi yue'er was sleeping soundly, and didn't find that there were so many people standing around.
Huo Yanchen gently picked up xiyue'er.
Action is very gentle, even see in the eyes of night Chen unexpectedly feel incredible, this is really that fight in the battlefield of the Lord?
Huo Yanchen, the God of war who killed people like hemp and lived in the blood light, is this elegant man really him?
He even doubted that it was just an illusion.
But in Zhang Tianyi's eyes, such a situation is not used to.
Huo Yanchen walked in front of him and suddenly told him, "pay the money, don't forget to take your highness with you!"
"Yes Zhang Tianyi said, "if the princess comes again next time, here will be enough!"
His voice was neither cold nor warm, and there was no emotion on his face.
……
Huo Yanchen took xiyue'er back to his new residence, and then brought him back to his bedroom.
The bumps along the way couldn't wake her up.
Just when Huo Yanchen put xiyue'er on the bed, suddenly, she opened her eyes slightly, and said, "what about him? A little bit? "
She didn't know where she was.
"Yi'er, eating outside!" His magnetic voice sounded in her ear.
The hot smell was blowing in her neck.
"Oh She murmured that he would come back.
If you don't come back and you lose someone else's child, will that man go all out with you?
She closed her eyes slowly.
"Can you sleep like this? How sleepy are you? " Doting on that beautiful face.
Sleeping, she was unprepared and rubbed her pillow from time to time like a peaceful little rabbit.
Huo Yanchen took off her shoes, ten little feet like tender lotus root general, unconsciously moved a few times.
Huo Yanchen pulled over the bedding to help her cover, want to bend over to kiss xiyuer, but xiyuer's hand caught the hair hanging in front of her chest.
"If you call this palace your mother again, I won't take you out in the future... Look at you, this woman's dress is really a woman! I don't know if your arrogant father will look very black when he sees you dressed like this. "
somniloquy? Arrogance? Oh, does she think so?
Huo Yanchen pulls out his hair from her good, and falls a shallow kiss between her eyebrows.
Although it's not deep, xiyue'er also feels it. Her eyebrows are twisted into a ball.
Huo Yanchen stretched out his hand and wanted to smooth her frown. "I'm not afraid of being so old." He gave a laugh.
He really found that he seemed to love her more and more!
where's this? Why is she still here? Didn't she just fall off the cliff? Why don't you have anything?
Xi yue'er stood up from the ground and tried to find a way out, but the fog shrouded her sight until the fog dispersed. But found that in front of a stream.
A man with his back to him was sitting on a big stone beside the gurgling stream. It seemed that he was injured. A woman was dressing her up.
Shu Er, the woman looked up. Xi yue'er was surprised to find that it was not the woman she had just seen in a hot spring? The woman who looks as like as two peas.
Why did she come here all of a sudden?
And this man's back is so familiar, is also the man in the hot spring.
Who are they? And who is that man? Why always turn your back on yourself?
Xi yue'er is puzzled. She always wants to be close to see the man clearly, but something out of time suddenly happens.
The woman looked at herself as if she could see herself.
Xi yue'er was startled and saw the woman smiling at her as if she were telling her something.
"Whose are you?" Xi yue'er yelled at the woman, but she was very nervous and her heart beat fast. "Why do you look the same as me?" Then, without waiting for the woman to answer herself, she asked again.
But she found that she couldn't see herself at all, but she looked in her own direction because, on her side, there was a beautiful child.
She knew the little child, a little bit.
He yelled at the woman, "mother!"
Seeing this scene, there was something moist flowing out of her eyes. I don't know why. No wonder that little girl called her mother because she looked like his mother.
She opened her eyes slowly, and the tears flowing from the corner of her eyes were crystal clear.
So the man with his back to him is king Huo Yanchen of Jingnan? But why does he always turn his back on himself every time he appears in his dream?
She opened her eyes and looked at the beautifully made curtain. She blinked and couldn't understand why her recent dreams were so strange and continued, just like listening to a drama.
There was a warm smell in her neck, and the smell of ink that she had asked since she woke up.
She side body comes, but saw Huo Yanchen to sleep in own side.
What's going on? How did he sleep in her bed? And isn't she at silk house? When did she come back? Why didn't she have any impression?
What about the little one? She hasn't seen him in women's clothes yet!
His sleeping face was not as severe as that of the day.
But that's not a reason to sleep by your side.
Even Mo has never slept by his side, what qualification does he have to sleep by his side?
Xi yue'er rolls in a few times, and then stretches out her long feet toward Huo Yanchen, trying to kick Huo Yanchen out of bed.
Before waiting for her to exert herself, xiyue'er's snow-white and delicate feet were grasped by Huo Yanchen, "yue'er, it's strange to be quiet. I'm very tired. Let me lie down for a while." He closed his Phoenix eyes and thought of it in a low and magnetic voice.
It's like he doesn't need to open his eyes and know what xiyueer wants.
Xi yue'er sees this and hastily draws back her feet. Isn't that right? A woman's feet are just like her body. If a man sees or touches her, she must be responsible. It's not the first time he's scratched her feet!
She pulls back her feet hard, but Huo Yanchen doesn't like her.
It's very tight.
"You let go of my feet!" She said angrily.
"Didn't you say that you can't call yourself the palace in front of the king? Have you forgotten our agreement?" Huo Yanchen suddenly opened the Phoenix eyes, eyes a little sleepy.
"But... You've seen my feet many times!" Xi yue'er pulled over the bedding and lowered her head. The more she said, the smaller her voice was.
"I have seen more than your feet? Or does yue'er want Wang to tell you what's in your parts? " Huo Yanchen looks at this wonderful person, wants to tease her, wants to see what kind of expression she will make.