The voice outside the door made Leng Yue look at her, but she saw a gorgeous woman, her face was decorated with rouge, her eyes were slightly curled, her lips were slightly pursed into a line, her skirt was trailing to the ground behind her, her arms were curled up with gauze, and her two maidservants helped her. Because the man outside the door blocked her steps, she was standing on one side of the door, with surprise hanging on her face.
At the first sight of this woman, Leng Yue frowns unexpectedly. Her sister calls herself?!
"It's Mrs. Ru. Long time no see!"
Feng Yihan doesn't know when to stand side by side with Lengyue. She looks at the woman outside the door with a gentle smile. But when Lengyue turns her eyes and looks at him, she clearly sees the loneliness in his eyes.
Ru's wife glances at the man at the door scornfully. Seeing that he dodges away, she comes in gracefully with his skirt. Her eyes are on Lengyue and Feng Yihan. Then she smiles and says: "King Xian, I didn't expect that you have a lot to do with your sister!"
"You have a sister. I don't remember my sister with surname Ru!"
Mrs. Ru pretends to be lofty in every move, and what Lengyue dislikes most is the drama of this woman competing for favor. It's not necessary to think that Mrs. Ru must be one of the beautiful relatives of Feng Qiye, and she immediately retorts in a choking tone.
It seems that she didn't expect Lengyue to open her mouth to provoke her. For a moment, her eyes turned and she said, "princess, it's like ruer doesn't know what to do!"
The last second is also hypocritical, such as the wife, the next moment becomes so sad, the cold moon tiger's a Leng a Leng. Although she used to control in her previous life, she had never seen her like this.
Wring eyebrow sweeping such as Madam, cold month a head two big, some impatient wave a hand, a way: "have nothing to go, don't bother!"
"King Xian I She... "
If the madam tearfully looks at Feng Yihan, and Lengyue turns to the side of pianting
Suddenly -
"when the guard of the evil prince's house was so lax, I didn't even know that my brother came in!"
The voice of low and rich magnetism comes from outside. When Mrs. Ru hears this, her tears immediately fill her eyelashes. Tears are like beads with broken thread. She doesn't look aggrieved.
"Ruer See you
Choking as the first lady nodded salute, sobbing like I still pity!
Feng Qiye's cold eyes glanced at the man blocking the door, with a wild evil smile on the corner of his mouth. After entering the room, he saw Mrs. Ru's wronged appearance, with a look of awe inspiring and a stiff tone, and asked: "Why are you crying?"
"Wang Ye, ruer went back to her room first!"
Such as the wife always low head, as if by the big grievance want to escape. When Feng Qiye saw this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, held the lady's delicate jaw with his broad iron palm, lowered his head close to her cheek and asked again, "who bullied my king ruer? Well
If the madam wants to cry, but is forced to endure the tear appearance, lets the bystander's cold month be about to vomit. Don't want to hinder the view, can only helplessly rolled eyes, and her action is just fengyihan see in the eyes.
Taking advantage of Feng Qiye's hot fight with Mrs. Ru, Feng Yihan opens her mouth in Lengyue's ear: "it's hard to see her husband like this
Smell speech, cold month Mou son a pick, shrug smile: "really, my stomach good uncomfortable!"
Never thought Lengyue would answer like this, but when Feng Yihan's eyes were neutral, there was a flash of doubt. The cold moon sighs to herself. She doesn't want to stay in the land of right and wrong any more. She turns around and leaves.
"Stop!"
As a matter of fact, everything related to fengqiye can not be fulfilled by Lengyue. Sheng Sheng was called to stop. Leng Yue took away her expression and looked back: "what do you want from the evil king?"
Seal seven night is to let go of a face to take peach color of such as Madam, walk vigorous living wind of to cold moon pace. When standing in front of Feng Yihan and Lengyue, you coldly asked: "my princess, on the first day of her marriage, she went into the room alone with her brother. Don't you want to explain?"
"You're in trouble, you say it!"
Lengyue fidgetily looks at Feng Yihan, who is not comfortable around her. She doesn't get angry and throws the problem to him directly. He walked into the inner room without paying attention to Feng Qiye and others.
Standing on one side, Mrs. Ru, who had stopped her tears for a long time, saw Lengyue's arrogant behavior and immediately had a plan. When Feng Qiye and Feng Yihan's atmosphere was stagnant, she stepped forward and said, "prince, I think that the relationship between Xianwang and princess is not like that. I'm afraid you misunderstood them!"
If his wife means something, let Feng Yihan's face, which is as beautiful as a demon, immediately raises a smile of unknown meaning. And that pair of clear eyes like Shanhong, but coldly and abnormally glaring at Feng Qiye, "third brother, the guard in your house is really lax!"
"What brother Huang said is that the world is quite chaotic now. It's hard to avoid that there will be others in the important area of the palace. Thank you for reminding me!" Feng Qiye's eyes are cold. They stand opposite Feng Yihan. Although they don't speak any more, they are at war.
For example, the lady looked at them in fear and stepped back. No matter how she was Chong in the mansion, the evil king's angry look was still what she was afraid of.
Shaoqing, Feng Yihan face suddenly a convergence, inch by inch to open the eyelids, sharp eyes such as torch looking at Feng Qiye, purple thin lips slowly open and close: "third brother, let's go and see!""I will return this sentence to my brother intact!"
Feng Qiye is still evil, which makes Feng Yihan laugh: "ha ha, OK, third brother, we'll see! Qian Zhan, let's go. All the people we should meet have seen it. Go back to the mansion! "
Feng Yihan laughs and passes by Feng Qiye by mistake, greeting Qian Zhan waiting outside the door. What he says makes Feng Qiye squeeze her fists.
Helan Lengyue, you'd better not be his masterpiece!
"Wang Ye..."
Waiting for Feng Yihan has left the evil prince's house with a high head. Rufu just whispers a word.
Seal seven night to hear the sound of the eye across a touch of disgust, but soon check no trace. Slightly vomited breath some time, when looking again to such as Madam, again full of pity, "such as son, how?"
Seeing this, Rufu talent boldly stepped forward, like Liu Fufeng's climbing on Feng Qiye's chest, whispering: "Lord, is ruer in trouble? Ruer really doesn't know that Xianwang is here. Originally ruer wanted to... "
"Nothing! Go back to your room first. I have something to deal with! " Feng Qiye's tone of gentle appeasement, on the contrary, let Mrs. Ru lift her eyes sympathetically, "Wang Ye..."
"Come back, I'll be there tonight!"
After sending Mrs. Ru away, Feng Qiye turns her eyebrows and pats off the smell of rouge on her chest. When they looked into the inner room, they were gradually replaced by the Qi of killing.
This box Lengyue is playing with the glass horse on the table in the inner room. Without her noticing, the door is slapped open. Such a big movement makes Lengyue drop the glass horse on the ground and smash it to pieces.
Lengyue looks down at the broken glass, turns her eyes and says, "do you have common sense? Don't you know how to knock when you enter the room? "
Bang!
The response to the cold moon is the sound of closing the door again! This time, Lengyue saw the comer clearly. When she saw the face as black as the king of hell, Lengyue looked at the sky speechless and tried to suppress her anger. She said abruptly: "evil king Wan Fu Jin'an, I'm tired. I want to sleep! It's easy to go out, but I'm not far away! "
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