Next to the carriage, Feng Xin's hand hung there.

He just stood quietly and slowly lowered his hand.

"She's a caring person, King Feng, she treats you like this, you still want to be with her, you're going to hurt her. Tianzun's voice floated from behind him.

"Tianzun, you must not have loved anyone. If you have loved, you will find that when you love someone, you will become very selfish, you will be reluctant to give her to someone else, and that person can only be me. Feng Xin turned around and smiled indifferently.

The conversation in the carriage continued.

Tianzun's eyes, which had seen through the world, fluctuated for the first time.

How could he not have loved, if not, how could he be willing to guard her for more than ten years.

There is a kind of love called the hand of the son.

There is also a kind of love called looking at each other in pairs.

Feng Xin was selfish, so he would rather die than hold Ye Lingyue's hand.

And Tianzun thought that he was also selfish, so when he knew that Qingfeng and Feng Lan did not have a good result, he pretended to let go of his hand, but in the end, he used his own method to leave Qingfeng in a place where he could see it.

From Mercenary City to Emperor Que City, the relationship between Ye Lingyue and Dizun was very harmonious.

Ye Lingyue also recognized the different sides of Dizun, she was delicate, and she always felt that Dizun seemed to care about Feng Xin.

But when facing Feng Xin, Dizun returned to his mute appearance and didn't say a word.

After more than ten days, Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin arrived at Emperor Que City.

This is the second time that Ye Lingyue has been to Emperor City in less than a year.

Because of the last unpleasant experience, Ye Lingyue's impression of Emperor Que City was very average, not to mention, there were many people she didn't like and memories in this ancient and powerful city.

The last time I came, Beiqing was still in golden autumn, and the autumn colors on the street could be vaguely seen, but this time I came, it was already the end of the year and the middle of winter.

Beiqing is much colder than Daxia, and the leaves of the tall trees common in the north have fallen lonely and bare.

The majestic city wall made of bluestones with a cold light flashing behind the carriage makes people even more chilled.

The commemoration ceremony of Emperor Beiqing's enthronement this time was only a few days away, and at the gate of the city, the carriages of envoys from various countries were endless, and the carriages of Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin became more and more inconspicuous.

Just outside the gate of Emperor Que City, Tianzun came to resign, they are the distinguished guests of the Northern Qing Emperor, outside the city gate, there are already palace attendants to greet them.

It can be seen that the friendship between Emperor Beiqing and Tianzun is very good.

Ye Lingyue didn't know if Tianzun would tell Emperor Beiqing about his affairs.

But even if she did, she wasn't afraid.

Before Tianzun said goodbye, he glanced at Ye Lingyue meaningfully.

"Yuehou, you are a smart person, I hope you can gain something from your trip to Beiqing. ”

After that, Tianzun looked like a senior master, and walked away, but Dizun glanced at Ye Lingyue, and handed Ye Lingyue, who had been holding her in her arms for a while, without saying anything, and also boarded the chariot of the palace.

"Old god stick. Ye Lingyue was indignant.

Feng Xin on the side, looking sideways at Ye Lingyue's appearance, took a silver-white fox fur, put it on Ye Lingyue's body, and carefully sorted it out for her.

The fluffy fox fur made Ye Lingyue's little face more and more vivid.

Immediately, Feng Xin slowly put on the black cloak handed to him by the sword slave, and then stuffed Ye Lingyue's hands that were cold to his fingertips from his hands into his arms.

The two men are handsome and beautiful, standing on the street, which is a very eye-catching landscape.

Someone had already recognized Feng Xinlai, and when they saw the famous and beautiful woman standing beside him, they couldn't help but talk softly.

Seeing Feng Xin's intimate actions, Ye Lingyue was a little embarrassed, and struggled symbolically a few times, but when she touched the warm touch in Feng Xin's arms, Ye Lingyue sighed softly.

"Why are you so warm? Don't you have a fever on the road?"

Feng Xin's body temperature has always been lower than ordinary people because of the cold, even if she wears more.

But today, his body is warm, as if he has a stove.

"Ahem, Yuehou, the young master saw that you don't like to use the hand stove, so he hugged the hand stove for an hour or two, and he covered it with heat. The knife slave on the side interjected.

Ye Lingyue is a woman, although she has practiced martial arts, her physique is not as good as that of a man after all.

Especially in the territory of Beiqing, the climate couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, so the young master ordered someone to prepare a hand warmer, but Ye Lingyue thought it was inconvenient to hold the hand stove, so she refused to use it.

Feng Xin could only hold it by herself, cover it warm, and then use it as a "human flesh hand warmer" for Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue's heart was warm, but she was sweetened by Feng Xin's intimate gesture, Feng Xin took advantage of the situation and hugged her in her arms, and tears were about to fall from her eyes.

Ye Lingyue thought, just take this opportunity to help Feng Xin take a look at the cold in her body with Ding Qi, and during the time she was with her, Feng Xin's illness didn't seem to have attacked.

Ye Lingyue put her hand on Feng Xin's body, and quietly infiltrated Feng Xin's body.

Fortunately, this time, the cold air is not serious, and the powerful energy that Ye Lingyue touched earlier seems to have been dormant all of a sudden.

Ye Lingyue was a little relieved and took the Ding Xi back.

At this time, Ye Lingyue could hear Feng Xin's heartbeat.

After two clicks, suddenly, Feng Xin's heartbeat accelerated a lot.

The hand was suddenly caught, Feng Xin held her hand, staring at her, there was something in his eyes, as if it was about to be full.

Since she agreed to Feng Xin's proposal, Feng Xin has been even more spoiled by her.

"Let it go, people will be embarrassed to see it. Ye Lingyue hesitated and pretended to push Feng Xin.

"What is there to be ashamed of being good to your own woman. Feng Xin smiled so much that his white teeth were exposed, he was already handsome, under his jade-white face, the black fox fur, that was called a demon.

The knife slave was on the side, and goosebumps rose when he saw it.

The young master used to be a very serious person, but when he met the Marquis of the Moon, no, after he changed his name to the young lady, he became very shameless.

Yes, it's shameless!

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to the outside of the embassy in Beiqing, from the city gate to the embassy, there was a long road, and the two walked all the way, but they didn't feel it at all.

As for the limousine, the knife slave, who had long been unable to stand it, was sent outside the Beiqing Embassy first.

"I've entered the post station, the embassy is full of people, I don't want to be remembered, this time, let's not meet first. It took a lot of effort for Ye Lingyue to get out of Feng Xin's warm embrace.

"If you don't meet, you can't, at least once a day. Feng Xin didn't see Ye Lingyue for a day, and he felt uncomfortable, he couldn't wait for her, so he abducted her to Fengfu, and looked at her every day.

"No, you and I are our own masters, and we see each other every day, and it reaches the ears of outsiders, like what? If you say yes, you won't see it. Ye Lingyue said, pushed Feng Xin into the carriage, and told the sword slave to send the phoenix demon back to Feng Mansion quickly.