The day Feng Xin was driven away by Ye Lingyue, he felt a little depressed.

But that depression was nothing compared to not being able to see Ye Lingyue. That night, Feng Xin came up with an idea and pretended to be sick.

To be precise, he was not pretending to be sick. The cold syndrome in his body was more serious in Beiqing. He had been ill for three days and the emperor of Beiqing knew about it. After all the doctors were unable to do anything, he finally "asked for help"

"Ye Lingyue.

In this way, Ye Lingyue's entry and exit into Feng Mansion can be regarded as legitimate.

Ye Lingyue was a little bit dumbfounded, but when she heard the even breathing of the man behind her, her heart couldn't help but feel weak.

Feng Xin hugged her tightly, and she was bored, so she could only tilt her head and look at Feng Xin.

After not seeing him for a few days, he lost some weight.

Ye Lingyue felt a little distressed and stroked his outline with her fingers.

Ye Lingyue had long known that Feng Xin was good-looking, but looking at his exquisite facial features at such a close distance made her feel a surge of pride in her heart.

This man will be hers from now on.

Thinking about how confidently she had driven away Xue Pianran just now, she felt secretly happy. Gradually, she also became sleepy, leaned into Feng Xin's arms, and fell asleep.

Not long after Ye Lingyue fell asleep, the man lying next to her opened his eyes.

There was a deep amber color in those eyes.

The little woman in her arms had a sweet smile on her lips, and her eyebrows were closed in comfort.

"Damn little woman, how dare you agree to that loser's marriage proposal." Wu Zhong glared at Ye Lingyue in his arms.

Wu Zhong discovered that Yan Jiu was right.

That good-for-nothing Feng Xin looks useless, but she is smarter than anyone else.

The same goes for doing business, and the same goes for robbing women.

Although he and Feng Xin share the same body, it was obviously him who got to know this little woman first.

But it was Feng Xin's marriage proposal that Ye Lingyue agreed to, and Wu Zhong was so angry that he refused to marry her.

He was so angry that he didn't show up for several days.

However, Wu Zhong could only stare blankly as he was so angry.

If it were him who proposed to marry him, Ye Lingyue would just reply that she would not marry even if all the men in the world were dead.

Yes, this little woman would definitely refuse with all her teeth and claws cold-bloodedly.

However, after arriving in Beiqing, especially in winter, Wu Zhong appeared more often than before. He wanted to make up for all the time taken up by Feng Xin earlier.

How did Ye Lingyue know that a soul had already changed beside her?

Her sleeping posture is very different from her arrogant and domineering temper. When she sleeps, she likes to curl up or curl up into a ball. In the cold winter, she also likes to cover her face with the quilt.

The whole person is like a ball of kittens, with only the top of his head showing.

If you sleep like this, if you wake up tomorrow, your hands and feet will be numb.

Wu Zhong was very angry. He couldn't bear to see her get up early tomorrow morning and kept yelling, so he grabbed her hands and feet and dug her out of the quilt with a vicious voice.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue felt uncomfortable in her sleep. Just when she was dug out, she shrank back again, and her hands and feet shrank into a ball again.

Wu Zhong snorted, crossed his long legs and pressed on her legs, then put Ye Lingyue's hands around his waist, covered him with the quilt, and just stared at Ye Lingyue, staring at

Staring, he couldn't help but take a bite on her pink lips.

This bite has a very good texture, soft and sweet, very delicious.

After taking a bite, he felt a little more comfortable and said secretly.

On the day of the wedding, he had to seize the initiative no matter what. Ye Lingyue's first man could only be him.

In the long night, in the Beiqing Palace, Xue Pianran knelt in the imperial study with a sad expression.

"Goddess, is this really Ye Lingyue's birth date?"

Emperor Beiqing examined the birth horoscope in his hand. It was personally calculated by Dan Palace Chen Hongru. The horoscopes of Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin were incompatible.

"Your Majesty, how dare Pianran lie? Your Majesty also knows that King Feng has suffered from cold syndrome again in the past few days. This is all because of Ye Lingyue. I don't know what means that woman used to charm Feng Xin.

I am so fascinated that Feng Wang is ignoring me now. All the imperial doctors and alchemists sent by the Holy Emperor have been driven out before that woman. She is from Daxia. I heard that she is very ambiguous with Emperor Xia.

.She must have a bad intention when she comes to Beiqing." Xue Pianran added fuel to the fire and made Ye Lingyue very unbearable.

"That's enough, Goddess. There are some things that you shouldn't talk nonsense without evidence. You just said that King Feng was fascinated by that woman. Is this true?" Emperor Beiqing's face was slightly moved.

"It's true. If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can go to Feng Mansion and ask around. After Feng Xin came back, she didn't see anyone, but she only saw that woman. Just now...when I left Feng Mansion, she still stayed.

." Xue Pianran thought of it, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin were now alone in a room, and her heart felt like a knife.

Emperor Beiqing pondered for a moment.

"Phoenix King is the pillar of our Beiqing. I will investigate his matter. Go down and remember that in Beiqing, only the person I recognize can be the concubine of King Feng. As the future Concubine of Feng Wang,

, you must learn to be tolerant and generous.”

Emperor Beiqing's words made Xue Pianran couldn't help but be overjoyed.

She knew that the Qing Emperor had always said that Ye Lingyue would never become Princess Feng.

Xue Pianran thanked her and left.

After Xue Pianran left, Emperor Beiqing looked at the birthday card, pointed it at the desk, and tapped it gently. After tapping three times, a shadow guard knelt in front of Emperor Beiqing.

"What Xue Pianran said just now is true?"

Emperor Beiqing has been able to sit on the throne of Beiqing for so many years, so how could he easily believe Xue Pianran's one-sided words?

In Feng Mansion, there are spies who monitor Feng Xin's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Daxia Yuehou is staying at Feng Mansion tonight. She and Feng Wang are indeed sleeping together."

After the secret guard said this, he heard a bang and an inkstone smashed over on the desk.

The ink in the inkstone spilled all over the floor.

The inkstone had turned into powder. On the throne, Beiqing Emperor Long Yan was furious.

"Go down with the order and greet the distinguished guests from Daxia."

Shadow Guard made a promise, bowed and retreated.

"What a shameless little bitch, how dare you climb into Feng Xin's bed. I have raised a good nephew for so many years, you deserve me. You are just like your blind father, you will only make me feel distressed. A young man

Feng, Ye Lingyue, how can those despicable women win your favor?"

Emperor Beiqing was so angry that he granted Feng Xin a marriage because he knew that Feng Xin had no interest in Xue Pianran.

But little did he know that Feng Xin went to Daxia and met a woman who made his heart beat.

In the imperial study, the bright night pearl reflected on the face of Emperor Beiqing.

With a face as bright as a blazing fire, Emperor Beiqing's face was distorted by jealousy, and there was a strong look of hatred on his face.
Chapter completed!