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Mei Xiang was in the midst of embroidering a needle when the needle suddenly and firmly pierced into her hand. Dark red beads of blood quickly flowed out. However, she didn't feel any pain. She raised her head and looked at Feng Er with eyes that burned with excitement.

"Miss, is that true? Was Master really coming? My God, we... How long it had been since we'd seen him, how long we'd missed him, how long it had been since we'd seen him. However, since you haven't received any news yet, how can you speculate that the master is coming? Miss, you couldn't have lied to me, right? "

Placing the flowery cloth down, Mei Xiang had a look of disbelief on her face.

Feng'er was very confident. She gently nodded. "I'm sure that your master has come." Otherwise, with his personality, how could he be nowhere to be seen? As a secret guard, his first mission was to stay within a hundred meters of his master. This was not the time for meals, and it was not the time for them to be in the dark for such a long time.

Mei Xiang was so excited that she clapped her hands and cheered continuously. His face was also filled with excitement as he was about to see his lord that he had always wanted to see.

Seeing her so excited, Feng Er's eyes dimmed. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Some people, the more you persuade her not to think about things she shouldn't have, but she feels that you are harming her. Mei Xiang was only a servant girl, but she thought all day about that man that she shouldn't have thought about.

He had urged her to stay away from him countless times, but she wouldn't listen. In the future, one could imagine how miserable the end of the horned plum blossom would be. Unless she pulled her feelings back from Xuanyuan Qiyuan. Otherwise, this life would only be a one-sided affair.

"My lord is coming, my lord is coming. No, I have to prepare something for him." The king of Haoran liked a warm place. It was so cold on Da Hua's side, but his master actually came over himself. It seemed that the lord was really interested in the little miss. However, what if the Lord breaks him in the cold? "

Mei Xiang was too excited and kept walking around the room. From time to time, she would mutter to herself. She was in an excited state. From the looks of it, this fellow had gone overboard from his excitement.

Closing her eyes, Feng'er continued to nurture her spirit.

"Gloves, yes, I have also prepared gloves for the lord. I will take them out later and take out the fox skin neck as well. However, this is not enough for me. If I freeze to death, it will be troublesome. "

Mei Xiang's footsteps kept walking around the room. It was obvious from her voice that she was very anxious.

Feng Er slightly closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep when she heard Mei Xiang's soft and careful greeting. "Miss …" "Miss …"

Since she didn't want to open her eyes, Feng Er could only reply with a snort from her nose.

Mei Xiang's ingratiating voice could be heard, "Miss, I was wondering if I could lend you the warm stove for two days. Look, on this cold day, he misses you, misses you, is worried about you, and even came all the way to visit you. "You, just let him use this furnace for a few days."

Feng Er silently sighed and ignored her.

After a while, however, Mayflower was actually shaking her elbow lightly with her hand. This time, Feng Er opened her eyes and stared at her indifferently.

Although there were no waves, but the storm inside made Mei Xiang's heart jump. All of a sudden, he realized that he was being insensible. Thump, thump. Mei Xiang kowtowed nonstop, "My lord, please spare me! My lord, please spare me! Mei Xiang crossed the line. I won't dare, I won't dare!"

Although she didn't really like killing people, once she crossed her bottom line, who knew what would happen? Looking at Feng'er's calm eyes, Mei Xiang finally understood that she had really done it.

After looking at her silently for a while, Feng Er lightly opened her mouth. "Stand up!"

The two of them no longer talked about the stove, and Feng'er still closed her eyes and rested quietly.

On the other hand, Mei Xiang was quietly sitting there, embroidering flowers. Her small mouth was also slightly pursed. To her, her request was not too much. On the other hand, Miss, despite being treated like that by her Lord, she was instead cold towards her Lord. I have to say that this young miss is truly a bit unruly.

However, how could she understand that the furnace was a rare item sent by the Crown Prince?

When she went to get the stove, it made the Crown Princess unhappy. If Feng Er gave it to another man, they would be in a lot of trouble.

As such, he was unfamiliar with the two rookies in the future. If he accidentally offended someone, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Mei Xiang was also a sensible person. However, her head was muddled by love. For a moment, she only wanted to let the man in her heart live a good life, so she neglected these details. This girl still needed more practice.

The room was silent. The only sound that could be heard was the crackling of coal.

Although it was snowing outside, the house was quite warm. No need to curl up in bed. But Phuong didn't want to get up. He just quietly sat on the edge of the bed, slowly entering a state of meditation.

Although Mei Xiang held the embroidery needle in her hand, her eyes constantly glanced outside.

When a light and agile figure flew past, Mei Xiang immediately threw the things in her hands away. He shouted towards the darkness, "Shadow... Come Out... "Come out …"

He had just returned from the dark and frowned slightly. This woman was the master's servant girl. Since she called him, then it was most likely her master who called him. So he had to come out.

"A figure suddenly appeared by Mei Xiang's side, causing her, who was still searching everywhere, to pat her chest in a frightened manner." "Aiya, that scared me to death. You really came without a trace, next time …"

Looking up, Mei Xiang was very curious about this guard in the dark. He had wanted to see this man for a long time.

Unfortunately, what she saw was just a peaceful mask. The only things that could be seen were the eyes under the mask.

His long and narrow eyes were calm and tranquil, as if everything in the world was invisible and uncaring to him.

He seemed to be indifferent and in control of everything. Mei Xiang had only seen this kind of gaze on one person before, and that was the person she admired the most, her lord!

But now, she had actually seen such eyes on a guard, causing her to be unable to recover her wits. It was no wonder that the young miss would not tease the guards by her side from time to time. However, ever since it had become dark, she had restrained herself a lot, and would not randomly call him out for nothing.

The reason was probably because of his eyes.

Miss, you still have feelings for your master. Thinking of this, her heart also felt sour. He was too concentrated on looking into the darkness and did not say a word.

After standing there silently for a long time, he saw that the servant girl was staring at his eyes in a daze. He was getting impatient and wanted to leave.

On the other hand, Mei Xiang grabbed him and, reflexively, brushed past him.

Mei Xiang did not know any martial arts, so with this one brush, she naturally let out a scream. When Feng Er heard this, she opened her eyes and looked at the two of them. When she saw that the darkness just happened to embrace the plum fragrance, an idea popped up in her mind and she closed her eyes once again. It was as if she didn't care about what happened between the two of them at all.

"Don't come near me!" As a bodyguard who came out from a pile of corpses, the thing that they hated the most was having someone close to them. If someone came close to him, his life might be taken away in the next moment. Even if that person is someone you know. He was used to being assassinated in the dark, so he had a conditioned reflex to it all.

"What a weirdo, you would be so fierce to someone so close to you. About that, let me ask if your master is here. " Although she wasn't injured, that push from Shadow did use a bit of strength. It made Mei Xiang hurt a little, as if she was a little angry. She didn't mean anything by her words.

"How do you know the Lord has come up?" He was taken aback and blurted out.

After asking, her eyes landed on Feng Er, who was still lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Needless to say, she must have deduced all of this. It seemed that she really was worthy of her lord's trust.

The moment Mei Xiang heard his words, she knew that Xuanyuan Qiyuan was serious. She rubbed her hands together and immediately jumped up. Great, great, I can finally see my lord. "I need to prepare some food for him to eat. That masked guy …"

He had wanted him to go with him to get something, but the darkness had disappeared again. "Mei Xiang pouted in anger and stood there muttering softly." Blame me, bad guy. If you stand here a little longer and say one more word, you will die. "Seriously, Master is the same. Why didn't you tell us when you came!"

Feng'er, who was on the bed, twitched her lips. This plum blossom really doesn't understand the hidden guards.

On the 25th day of the 12th lunar month, the weather was surprisingly clear. Although it was still snow-white, with this blood-red sun shining down on them, they felt much better.

On this day, the King of Dahua dressed in majestic attire. He first prayed for blessings and then offered sacrifices to the gods. Finally, he decreed that Feng'er was Dahua's new queen, and that she would be rewarded with a set of yellow clothes.

From this, it could be seen that the eleventh princess of the Haoran Kingdom didn't have the same thoughts as the king of the Great Hua Country. This was also precisely the reason why those who were worried about this foreign calamity, the ones who had bewitched their heroic king, saved themselves a bit of thought.

After receiving the decree, Feng'er was sent to the queen's sleeping quarters – Ming Feng Palace.

He was warned by a group of happy wives that before the Sovereign King entered, he could not take off his head and move it. He had to sit obediently and wait for the Sovereign King's favor …

When the happy waves left, Phuong picked up the happy handkerchief.

She wasn't a fool or a puppet, so why did she have to listen to these people?

At the same time, a pair of eyes that were hidden in the darkness calmly stared at everything in the room. His figure was concealed in the darkness, causing one to be unable to see any flaws.