Chapter 174

Back and forth of the stream of people accidentally rub her shoulder, Feng Qing Yao a center of gravity is not stable, at the foot I don't know who trip to, straight to the front.

A big hand suddenly grasps on her wrist, Feng Qing Yao only feels the wind whistling in her ear, after the sky twists and turns, then falls into the familiar arms.

The fragrance of Zhilan comes from the top of my head, with the fragrance of pear blossom wine.

Fengqingyao is held firmly in his arms. Looking up at the delicate face in the moonlight, fengqingyao's heart keeps beating.

"Where did it hurt?" Her broad chest and two arms opened up a lot of space for her in the crowd. Feng Xuan also wrote worry in her eyes. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and asked if she was OK.

Subconsciously shaking her head, Feng Qingyao realized that the sugar gourd she had just bought had already been squeezed out. She looked at the crushed sugar gourd on the ground and turned her lips unhappily.

But the Rocha mask was on her face, and no one could see her expression.

But Feng Xuan also seemed to see it. She had no choice but to smile and gently put on her forehead. "It's just a bunch of sugar gourd. As long as you like it, I'll buy it for you every day."

In the heart wants to be understood by him, Feng Qing Yao fiercely raises a head, a pair of transparent eyes directly stare at him to see through his mind.

I saw his pretty eyebrows slightly wrinkled, thin lips down hook hook, a pull off her mask, "so ugly mask, or do not wear."

"I like it. You can't care." Feng Qingyao said angrily, raising her hand to grab the mask in his hand, but Feng Xuan also raised her hand high, which was just beyond her reach.

Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Xuan also raised his lips with a smile, teasing the people in front of him. His tone was light Judo: "if you get it, I'll give it to you."

With these words, he walked forward with a big stride. Like those people, Feng Qingyao put her hands around her chest and snorted, and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Seeing that she didn't catch up, Feng Xuan also stopped and looked back at Feng Qingyao, who was angry behind her. She came back with a smile and took her hand. "You're still angry with me, girl. Are you jealous?"

With enchantment in her voice, Feng Xuan also bent down to gaze into her eyes. Her big hand tightly wrapped her small hand, so that she had no chance to hide.

After listening to his voice, fengqingyao's face was slightly red. She was a little embarrassed when he said that she wanted to get rid of his hand, but her strength was too small. She had to glance away and said coldly, "no, you've been with Miss Ouyang since childhood, and you're a classmate. If you can achieve the right result, it's a good story."

She didn't even notice that there was a strong jealousy in her voice. Feng Xuan's eyes were full of moonlight, her lips were thin, and her beautiful face was a bit more enchanting.

"Still say no, wench, I and she are just old friends when we were young, I am full of heart and eyes, only you one person." Holding her in his arms, Feng Xuan lowered his voice and whispered in her ear. "Besides, I've only been a classmate with her for one year, and I'm really a couple with you."

Feng Xuan's voice was very light, and she breathed in her ears, which made Feng Qingyao's face more red. She turned around to breathe the fresh air and snorted, "I didn't think about anything. Today's temple fair, I played so happily. Which eye of yours can see that I'm in a bad mood."

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Feng Xuan, with a smile in her eyes, moved forward with her hand. Being dragged by him, Feng Qingyao had to walk two steps. She looked up at him and asked, "where are you taking me?"

"It's natural to go to a temple fair. The marriage contract in Yuelao temple is very effective. We'll go and get a lottery." Feng Xuan also said so, and kept walking at his feet.

Feng Qingyao, however, frowned slightly and laughed twice. "His Royal Highness Ling Wang went to the Yuelao temple to ask for marriage with Feng's unpopular daughter, and the prince didn't want me to get married..."

Today, the streets are full of good and bad people. It's inevitable that there are some high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Fengxuan also has many enemies. This one alone can kill him.

Smell speech, Feng Xuan also step a meal, turn head to look down at her, Feng Mou tiny MI, and again put the mask up, slender hand back and forth touch his chin, this just satisfied smile, "now it's OK, put on the mask, then no one can recognize you is that don't favor of Di daughter, now only I know you are my favorite person."

With his warm body temperature on the mask, it was red again. Fortunately, it was covered by the Luocha mask. Fengqingyao coughed and bowed her head and said, "I just wore the mask. You didn't recognize me at a glance."

"No one will recognize you except me, girl. Even if you stand with ten thousand people, I can tell at a glance." Steady voice rang out, Feng Xuan also increased the strength of the hand, tightly clenched her hand, Fengmu revealed the deep feeling.

Since she appeared, he felt familiar with her. Later, when he recognized that the little girl in the deep forest was fengqingyao, he was the happiest.

Four eyes opposite, Feng Qing Yao micro Zheng, is, no matter where he is, he can always be the first to recognize her, such love, how can he like others."No, I have to wait here for pinru to come back. They don't know where they have gone." Seeing that Feng Xuan was about to leave, Feng Qingyao said quickly and looked around, trying to find their trace.

Feng Xuan also sighed, called out the vast universe around him, and ordered him to look for pinru.

After some arrangement, he took fengqingyao in his arms and asked in a low voice, "if you have Haoyu to look for them, can you go with me?"

There was no reason to refuse any more. Fengqingyao nodded and let him hold him, shuttling through the crowd, heading for the fragrant Yuelao temple.

After the crowd, Ouyang Xue's eyes were slightly dark and desolate.

Looking at the woman in his arms with such careful care, Ouyang Xue gave a bitter smile. She thought Feng Xuan was also a piece of ice, but never thought that in front of his beloved, he also had a tender side.

He was so indifferent to himself, just because he didn't love him.

Ouyang Xue's eyes were slightly astringent. With a sigh, the temperature of her whole body dropped a little. Her heart was worthless in Feng Xuan's eyes.

On the way to Yuelao temple, Feng Xuanyi's big hand held her little hand all the time. It was cold, but fengqingyao felt extremely hot and dry. Most of the young women who went to Yuelao temple to seek marriage were young women. Maybe Feng Xuanyi's face was too outstanding, and most of them threw flattering eyes at him.