Didn't lie? The figure stiffened slightly, Feixue's eyes widened, and he remained cold, "Let go of me!" ”

"Don't let it go!" His ears and temples grinded, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he smiled evilly, and said in a low voice: "Sue me, where have you been these days?" ”

Tilting his head slightly, Feixue slightly avoided the touch of Feng Qinghan, and a pair of bright eyes only stared coldly at an unknown corner, and seemed to ignore Feng Qinghan's question, and did not answer.

Seeing Feixue so indifferent, Feng Qinghan sighed helplessly, buried his head in Feixue's nest, and said in a deep voice: "Feixue, you have been missing for so long without a sound, have you ever known, I will worry about you!" ”

The long eyelashes moved slightly, Feixue only felt a sour in her heart, it is true that before she saw Shangguan Xiyan, she thought so, so during the days when she went to the Witch Doctor Valley, all she thought about was the wind and cold, but now, Shangguan Xiyan is an unbreakable hurdle for her, a knot that cannot be untied, when all the previous qiē was denied, she didn't know how to convince herself to believe it again.

Regardless of the past and present life, the most hateful and unacceptable and unforgivable thing in her Zhao Feixue's bones is deception and betrayal, before that, how much she trusted Feng Qinghan, and Shangguan Xiyan, if it weren't for this face, maybe it would be different, if it wasn't for this overly similar face, it would be Feng Qinghan and Shangguan Xiyan, no matter how childhood sweethearts and concubines she was, she Zhao Feixue did not hesitate to roll up her sleeves and fight.

However, it was only with such a face similar to Shangguan Xiyan that she fell into Feng Qinghan's eyes, as Qu Wanting said, if she Zhao Feixue didn't have such a face, how could Feng Qinghan set his eyes on her, no matter how Feng Qinghan treated her later, this initial reason was the most fatal wound in her heart.

Emotionally, she Zhao Feixue is so pure and proud, how can she accept how can she not care that her love is actually obtained by relying on a face similar to others, relying on other people's things, she Zhao Feixue disdains to ask for it, disdains to ask for it!

can't tolerate half a flaw in her emotional outlook, and she can't get over Shangguan Xiyan's hurdle!

Seeing that Feixue still didn't speak, Feng Qinghan's heart shrank, and he continued: "That night, but you yourself were willing to go out?" ”

"It's not." Feixue opened her mouth openly, if it weren't for Yi Tianqi's antidote, she would follow him in the middle of the night when she was sick.

Feng Qinghan smiled bitterly, "Was that kidnapped?" ”

His lips were pursed, and the snow was silent, acquiescing.

"Why don't you see any signs of struggle in that room? The secret guards in the palace didn't notice it in the slightest? Feng Qinghan chased after him, and he was afraid of people who could come and go in his house so silently, and what made him even more curious was why Feixue suddenly became so well-behaved and obedient, about this, he cared very much.

"The wind is cold, I don't think you should ask me this question." The hand that was clasped by Feng Qinghan moved slightly, Feixue was angry, and his expression changed slightly, "You should ask those guards in your house, they are the ones who take care of your home and nursing home, they were kidnapped in the middle of the night, and they can't resist, I still wonder what to do!" ”

Seeing that Feixue finally didn't reject him thousands of miles away, Feng Qinghan's extremely depressed mood eased slightly, Dan raised his lips, nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "That's right." ”

"Let go of me!" Feixue rolled her eyelids, she was so imprisoned that she was very uncomfortable.

The hand holding Feixue did not loosen but tightened, Feng Qinghan raised his eyebrows, "I was unwilling before, so what about later?" You go back, but voluntarily? ”

"Naturally, willingly!"

"Willingly?" The tone suddenly increased, and the deep eyes like the Milky Way stared at Feixue, Feng Qinghan was silent for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Zhao Feixue!" ”

Feixue was slightly startled, raised her eyes, looked at each other stubbornly, one yard to another, Yi Tianqi fell to the bottom of the cliff in order to save her, she saved him, naturally willingly.

"You!" The wind was clear and cold, and his eyes full of anger stared at Feixue's lips that were pursed because of stubbornness, and said word by word: "Do you really think that you can't do this king?" ”

"Don't dare...... Hmmm......"

Her lips were suddenly covered, Feixue's body stiffened, her eyes widened, her face was full of incredulity, this man, what is he doing? Nai she can't, nai she can't? That's how she got her!

It's shameless!

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Flying snow struggled, dodged, the wind was cold and chased relentlessly, attacking the city and plundering the land."

He doesn't care whether Feixue is hijacked or willing, at this moment, when the suppressed thoughts are exploded and excavated, Feng Qinghan can't restrain himself, he can't be himself, if he doesn't see each other for a day, then he, for the woman in front of him, is like ten years apart.

He missed this woman so much, so much he couldn't stop it!

Mi Xiang, Mi Xiang, Fei Xue couldn't struggle, only felt that her whole body was surrounded by the unique breath of the wind and cold, it was so dangerous, so tempting to sink * Fall, Fei Xue felt that her chest was suffocating and about to die!

How can this be!

A shell tooth, Feixue smacked Feng Qinghan and clinged to her lips, biting hard, and in an instant, the fishy sweet taste spread in the mouths of the two, which was an extremely ambiguous atmosphere, because of the red lips of the two spitting blood, and the gratuitous appearance was even more beautiful.

Feixue gasped, stared at the heart-rending face in front of her, swallowed her saliva unconsciously, paused for a moment, and then broke her hand without giving up, gasping for breath, and said, "The wind is cold, let go of me!" ”

The voice was still cold, but after making such a fuss just now, it had somewhat lost some momentum.

Feng Qinghan licked his lips, chuckled, and replied the same, "Don't let go!" ”

Feixue was suddenly a little discouraged, a little powerless and helpless, it is true that this man's * is the most resistless and dangerous for her, "I, I'm a little tired, the wind is cold, can you let me go?" ”

Hearing Feixue's words, Feng Qinghan's expression froze, heartache flashed in his eyes, and he let go of Feixue's hand.

His hands hung down weakly, thinking that he finally let go, his heart was empty, Feixue was inexplicably a little decadent, and he was about to turn around to rest, but he didn't want to, his body was empty, and the wind picked her up by the waist.

"The wind is cold, what are you doing?" Feixue was surprised, and suddenly looked at the demonic man who held him in his arms, only to feel that the fluttering heart seemed to be about to jump out in the next moment, unwarranted nervousness and fear, he, what is this for?

As for Feixue's words, the wind was cold and seemed to be deaf, holding Feixue with both arms, weighing it slightly, glancing at the sky outside, regardless of whether Feixue wanted to or not, he raised his feet and walked outside.

Feixue didn't know what he meant, and struggled quite hard, "Feng Qinghan, what are you doing?" You put me down! ”

The corners of his lips are slightly raised, the wind is cold and he is holding the flying snow, all the way out of the garden, which can be described as swaggering through the market, as if he is silently announcing something.

In this Fengyun City, in these Three Princes' Mansions, didn't they all think that he was cold because of Shangguan Xiyan that he fell in love with Feixue? Today, he let them all see clearly, and understand that in these three princes' mansions, in the end, who is the person he puts on the tip of his heart!

I want the woman in his arms to understand that she, Zhao Feixue, is not a substitute at all in his cold heart! There is no substitute for it!

"The wind is cold, you let me down!" Coming into contact with the strange light of eyes up and down the house, Feixue, who didn't know the intention of the wind and cold, struggled even more, "Where are you going to take me?" You put me down! I'll go myself! ”

After a pause, Feng Qinghan looked at Feixue who was uncomfortable and smiled, and said, "I see that you have lost a lot, and I will take you to make up for it first!" ”

Belch? His expression was slightly stunned, thinking of Shangguan Xiyan, who was placed in the pear orchard by the wind and cold, Feixue suddenly felt that he had mixed tastes, and he obviously wanted to give up and leave, but this person was ......

"I'll go by myself, there's no need for you, there's no need for you to hold it like a baby!"

"Didn't you say you were tired?" Feng Qinghan chuckled, his eyes were full of #溺, and he knew that he was his baby, about this, Feng Qinghan was very pleased, "Since you are tired, naturally this king should hold you like a baby!" ”

Belch? Feixue choked, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong, she just felt that since Feng Qinghan treated Shangguan Xiyan so gently, she shouldn't treat her so indiscriminately.

Feixue struggled constantly, and Feng Qinghan carried her to the hall to eat like this, it was not effortless, it could not be described as unfortunate and suffering, and it could not be described as her good intentions!

The Three Kings' Mansion covers an extremely wide area, and the distance from the Jingyuan to the hall is not very far, but it is not very close.

Shangguan Xiyan and Shui Ling'er already knew that this dinner, Feng Qinghan was bound to send someone to summon Feixue, after all, how to say it, this dinner was somewhat meaningful, but what the two of them never expected was that Feixue came in with such a posture.

Feng Qinghan not only sent someone to invite Feixue, but also sent him to invite herself, and what is even more incredible is that he would hold her like this!

How precious this Zhao Feixue must be in his heart, so that he can pull down his identity as follows!

Shangguan Xiyan was originally stiff in advance for Feng Qinghan's hand to serve the soup, and after a while, she heard a snap, and the bowl in Shangguan Xiyan's hand rolled to the ground violently, the soup reached the ground, and the soup stains splashed Shangguan Xiyan's body, however, she didn't know it, she only looked at the wind Qinghan who was slowly coming with her face *% drowning in the flying snow, and her whole body was chilled and trembling!

Is he afraid that the world will not know, lest she Shangguan Xiyan not know?

For him, she suffered from the cold of Liangzhou for seven years, Zhao Feixue, that woman didn't do anything, why did she rely on her face to grab the thing that should belong to her!

Why does she have such a face similar to hers!

The cold light in her eyes flashed, Shangguan Xiyan clasped her hands and swore fiercely in her heart that one day, she would take it back, she would take it back, including the face that shouldn't have belonged to Feixue!