Chapter 671

The cold moon is full of eyes and looks at the Fengqi night in horror. Things shouldn't develop like this. She had already retired in Jiuhua palace. How could he appear in front of her? She was worried that the Empress Dowager didn't believe her and wanted to get rid of her!

"Oh, inner How How could it be you

Cold month dry looking at seal seven night, the brain has been a blank, said some regret. What's that called. Sure enough, as soon as her voice fell, the cold moon felt that the temperature around her had dropped a little bit.

This master is angry, especially in this situation, things are difficult!

Feng Qiye holds Lengyue's back brain with one hand and pulls her to her eyes. Her eyes are as black as obsidian. She doesn't say a word about Lengyue, but his silence makes Lengyue feel even worse. At least from the beginning to now, she hasn't seen Feng Qiye so angry!

Feng Qiye's eyes narrowed gradually, and the light became more and more intense. The two people's cheeks were close at hand. Even Lengyue could clearly feel the cold air coming out of his nose, which made her heart start to chill.

Efforts to calm the beating heart, cold month quietly swallowed saliva, and then two small hands slowly grasped the chest of Feng Qiye skirt, flattering tone said: "how do you find me!"

Feng Qiye is still silent!

The cold moon sighed and kept silent for herself. It's a bad start. It's impossible to prevent!

"Are you angry?" Lengyue raises one eyebrow and asks tentatively. The Mou son also stares at to seal seven night stiff facial expression. At this moment, Lengyue recalled that the assassin appeared in Jiuhua palace before. It was not a coincidence, but he did it intentionally. He should have known that he and the Empress Dowager were colliding. That's why he made such a bad plan and diverted their attention.

Sealed seven night, the eyes of the depths of a few touch of light across, clasp the cold moon after the brain's hand gradually relaxed down. Cold expression from one end, no matter how cold month performance, how to please, he has been indifferent relative.

"In your heart, you have never believed me, so you have to be involved in many things. Every time I want to protect you, you always have to put yourself in the shadow of the sword. If so, you win!" In Lengyue's cognition, Feng Qiye never said such words to her. No matter what she did, at least he always held helpless eyes and let her do things.

However, in the imperial city of Jingnan tonight, Feng Qiye's cold expression and stiff tone made Lengyue's heart palpitate for no reason. She really never had such an idea. She just wanted to have him around, even thought that when he was in trouble, she would not be the last one to know.

Close love is always supposed to fight side by side, isn't it?

Feng Qiye's tone is quiet and cold. After finishing a conversation, he walks away in Lengyue's eyes. Turning around, the air around them seemed to condense.

Clothes with his walking in the air rippling with awe inspiring ripples, just like his hard back, seems to be carrying too many heavy stories, the road ahead is not to see the dark lights, like the abyss, almost to engulf his figure.

Lengyue looks at her lost hand, flustered.

There is still his temperature on the fingertips, but the night wind is blowing on her cheek, and the cold makes her shiver. For the first time, maybe the last time, she suddenly had the illusion of losing him.

She has done so much, no matter what the result is, her purpose is to be with him, where there is him, there will be a cold moon. A person who should not appear in this time and space, but appears here by mistake.

"Seven nights..." Good half pay, cold month just find their own voice, looking at his gradually away figure, low soft shallow language of call.

She wanted to shout his name, but she couldn't. This is the imperial city of Jingnan. Danger can be seen everywhere!

The pace of Fengqi night did not stop because of the call of the cold moon, but the pace of walking, under the erosion of darkness, can still find a little slow.

He was just angry, but still could not bear to make her sad!

Lengyue mentions the skirt that gets in the way and runs forward cautiously. She can't let him go tonight. At least she has to make things clear. She knows too well what the misunderstanding between the two sides will lead to, so she would rather be the one who bows her head first.

Feng Qiye doesn't need to look back at all. He can hear the clear footsteps coming from behind. The pace has been slow to the extreme, but the anxious cold moon doesn't notice it at all. He speeds up and runs to Feng Qiye. It is clear that he is getting closer and closer, but he is still facing his figure, as if they are close to each other, but as far away as the end of the world.

The more anxious, the speed of cold moon trot will gradually accelerate. She knew her own situation, and she was more careful to protect her abdomen. When Feng Qiye's back was close to her eyes, Lengyue couldn't help holding out her hand to catch his clothes flying in the air. The next moment, she was caught off guard, and she was tightly placed in his arms by Feng Qiye's rapid turning posture.Nose is familiar with the clear smell, embrace is still generous and warm, although not as serious as lost and recovered, but the cold moon still can not suppress the red eyes, hands along his waist across, mercilessly hugged Feng Qiye.

Feng Qiye, who has always regarded the cold moon as her life, is not willing to make her sad. Today, however, because of her sudden approach to shuimenghua, he found out. Because of this, he had to risk being found in the capital of Jingnan. When she met the empress dowager, he personally helped her out.

Everything, not all for her!

Lengyue holds fengqiyeying's Bee waist with her hands, and her whole face is buried in his arms. The more sour and astringent the tip of the nose, he bit his lower lip tightly, and didn't want to be seen by Feng Qiye.

Feng Qiye raised her eyes and looked at the twilight sky. The person in her arms was trembling, but at this moment, he didn't want to say something to comfort her so quickly. What's more, it's very dangerous for her to enter the imperial city of jingnandu alone. Moreover, he didn't expect that he had no news of Lengyue's leaving the palace when he asked the fifth man to enter the palace.

Two people are silent with each other, the cold moon quietly buried in Feng Qiye's arms, secretly sad, she just saw Feng Qiye turned away from the back, is really a little afraid and sad, especially he seems to bear the weight of the shoulder, let her is very distressed.

"Seven nights..."

Cold month low voice of call a, in the hand also slightly strong hoop him. When she noticed that Feng Qiye's palm was gently patting her back, Lengyue slowly raised her head. The dense water eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and also because of the moistening of tears, her eyes looked like a clean spring.

And the eyes of Feng Qiye, just like the deep pool, half droop to look at the cold moon in his arms, and the fundus of his eyes is distressed. Finally, the reason that wants to have a good talk with Lengyue is replaced by heartache. Thumb gently stroked her eyes, sighed: "cry what, sneak out, did not think about the consequences?"

"Are you still angry?"

Leng Yue tilts her head and carefully observes Feng Qiye's every move. As a result, on his face, he sees nothing but the invariable cold.

"What do you think?"

Feng Qiye asks, but throws Lengyue's question back to her. Leng Yue took a deep breath of air conditioning, pursed her red lips and looked at Feng Qiye. She forced a bitter smile on her pretty face, shook his waist and said coquettishly, "I wanted to tell you, but you didn't want me to follow you before, so I had to come by myself! But you see I have nothing to do now. No matter where I go, I will be found by you in the end. Who makes you a wise evil king! Right? "

Lengyue exaggerates to praise fengqiye, and her face turns into a pitiful look, while her low eyes stare at her fengqiye, which only feels weak.

Buckle her waist, will she just close to his chest, seal seven night eyes gradually dye warm soft light, lips inclined up, tone is still not lack of blunt: "so, you are self-sustaining, this king won't take you how, just dare to act so rashly, or don't know good or bad!"

Leng Yue was a little stunned for a second, and then she decided to talk less. Now Feng Qiye is like a tiger on the verge of hair explosion. If she talks back to him again, it will be very ugly.

Facing the cold voice of Feng Qiye, Lengyue chuckles, but doesn't speak. The whole person is sticking on her chest, looking up at him, a clever and sensible appearance.

"It's too late to learn now?" Feng Qiye looks at Lengyue with her eyebrows in her spare time. Although the words on her mouth are not pleasant to hear, her body is very honest. She allows Lengyue to lean her weight on her body, and her hands are tightly clasped with her.

Just as the atmosphere between the two people gradually became harmonious and you and I were nestling together, at the end of Qingshi road not far away, a column of patrol guards happened to come up with torches in each hand. When they saw the people in the alley, they called out:

"who is there?"

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