The smoke of the new house in Liyuan was billowing and the fire was soaring to the sky, illuminating the Three Kings' Mansion, which was already covered in red, more and more enchanting.

The momentum of this fire is huge and weird, the people of the Three Princes' Mansion, with buckets or basins in their hands, rushed to the edge of fire and water in panic, An Qi was dressed in pure green clothes, while directing everyone to extinguish the fire, on the other hand, he methodically appeased the guests to retreat first, and the words were respectful and had the majesty of the Three Princes' Mansion that could not be refused.

The guests who can come to the Three Kings Mansion to congratulate are not high-ranking officials or families, the royal harem has heard a lot, and the jealousy in their own backyard is naturally seen a lot, and now the Three Kings Mansion is married, the new house was burned for no reason, these people are more or less puzzled and curious, and it is a good speculation of intrigue and jealousy between women, and a good wedding congratulations inadvertently add a lively mind, although Anqi is a good euphemistic send-off with eighteen bends, But I can't help these invulnerables who have been practiced in the court for a long time, and the soldiers have come to block the water and flood the face and the tongue, after a burst of Tai Chi came over and pushed over, the loser regretfully shook his head and left the house, and the winner grinned with a mouth showing big white teeth or big yellow teeth to stay openly and do a so-called modest effort.

Anqi couldn't help it, so he left it to them, planted it headlong, and then went busily, this fire burned the people through the irritability, this omen, think about it, the new concubine married by the prince does not seem to be the lord of peace.

Feixue looked at the chaos in front of her coldly through a corridor, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and against the backdrop of a white dress like snow, the whole person looked cold and cold, faintly revealing a sense of schadenfreude and relaxation after falling into the well, only to feel that no matter what the reason, this fire was burning very well, burning away the spring breeze of the wind and coldness and Shangguan Xiyan, and burning away the disgust and jealousy in the bottom of my heart.

The cave house is not successful, Shangguan Xiyan is at best the same as her, and Feng Qinghan is just a nominal husband and wife fate, although such a nominal and unreal situation may only be a day or two, however, Feixue is also happy in her heart.

But I don't know, how do you feel when the wind is cold and cold?

Just as he was thinking, his eyes turned lightly, and he saw that the person he was thinking about at this time was coming towards him.

Feng Qinghan was dressed in a red wedding dress, the complexion on the face of the lining was as white as condensation, and the face of the country and the city seemed to be charming and cold, perhaps because he was annoyed that he was disturbed, and the pace was rarely hurried, Feixue felt a little stuffy in his heart, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

When Feng Qinghan approached, he could clearly see the anger on his face, as well as the red bloodshot floating in the corners of his eyes.

Feixue was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The prince is like this, but he is not like a groom." The tone was slight, and seeing that the wind was cold and disheartened, Feixue was ruthless, and continued: "Such horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, why?" This fire burned your heart or Shangguan Xiyan's life! ”

"Smack!"

The left cheek hurts, the head is pumped to the right side, this slap, it was really caught off guard, suddenly, the straight pumping snow is cool to the bone, I lost all my feelings, I only feel that the surrounding instruments are getting farther away, as if isolated, just the wind is cold and breathe in, word by word, but it is clear and bright.

"This king said that no one can hurt her!"

Feixue smiled lightly, covered her cheeks, raised her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was cold, as if she had been cold over the 10,000-year-old ice and snow, "I haven't had time to hurt her yet, you're like this, so you can't help it, but it's not good." ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" It is rare for Feng Qinghan to grit his teeth like this, and lose his demeanor, but Feixue is not in the same mood as before, and he competes with him, only to feel bitter, astringent, blocked and panicked in his heart.

It turned out that the culprit of this fire was actually her, but it was a pity that she had not yet come to feel the sadness of being alone in the empty room, it seemed that Shangguan Xiyan was far more anxious than she thought, although the Three Kings' Mansion was large, it could not accommodate two people with similar appearances.

"Presumably if I say it's not me, you won't believe it, then I'll admit it." Feixue's eyes widened, and her expression became more and more vicious, "They all said that it would make you regret it, but you don't believe it, today is just a fire, count her fate, in the future, you can't say for sure, she, is not like me, the small poison is not dead, the big poison is not afraid, not to mention the crane top red, maybe a pack of rat medicine can make her die!" If the prince has pity for her, he might as well think about it. ”

"You dare!" The cold light flashed, the wind was cold and forced to look at Feixue, and the bottom of his eyes was undisguised with bone-devouring and killing intent, just two words, one word and two meanings, warning Feixue, Shangguan Xiyan She can't move, and she can't go.

Feixue snorted disapprovingly, "A slap in the face, it's not heavy, I can still pay it." ”

The wind was cold and silent, only staring at Feixue with a pair of eyes, and after a while, a bloodthirsty evil light flashed under his eyes, "Is it up?" ”

Feixue's heart trembled slightly, only to feel that there seemed to be thousands of mountains stacked behind those phoenix eyes, thousands of rivers rushing and flowing, as if there were dry bones devouring flesh, ten thousand souls devouring hearts, the end was charming and cruel, under the intersection of each other, there was a different kind of evil style.

The moment the coolness rose, I felt a pain in my wrist, my body staggered, and I was unceremoniously dragged to Jingyuan by Feng Qinghan......

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The door of Feixue's room was kicked open by the wind and cold, and it was slammed shut.

"Get out!" With a loud shout, he stopped the footsteps of Biyun chasing outside.

The night was cool, but the fire in the pear orchard pulled the entire Sanwang Mansion into the steamer, and it was depressing everywhere.

The wind is cold and the hands of Feixue are clasped, which are rippling blue eyes, but at this time, the cold light rises, staring at Feixue, more like a wolf and a tiger, the whole expression looks like a fangs and claws, ready to tear Feixue apart anytime and anywhere.

Feixue's breath was slightly urgent, her face was pale, her wrist was very painful, and her black eyes were cold and cold.

The four eyes are staring, like two snow wolves in the North Pole who are ready to attack each other.

"**A moment is worth a thousand gold, princess, you disturbed the king's wedding night, you say, how should the king punish you?" The hand holding Feixue was slightly stronger, and when he saw Feixue twisting his eyebrows in pain, Feng Qinghan couldn't help but laugh even colder.

Since the moment she knew that Feixue was pregnant, Feng Qinghan has endured it, endured it, endured not to ask her why she was pregnant, who she was pregnant, endured not to shoot at her, endured the great pain in her heart to give her medicine, and endured to trample her dignity on the soles of her feet.

The wind is cold and affectionate, but cruel at the same time.

A little bit of the boundless pain that Feixue brought him, a little bit of disturbance, carefully hidden, pressed in a corner, lightly, never touched, but this fire in the pear orchard, Shangguan Xiyan's calm and pale face, that unconscious and delicate appearance, but he sharpened a knife, and cut out the unbearable in his heart alive, leaving no room.

The longer it is suppressed, the more ruthless the outbreak becomes.

The anger of the wind and cold at this time is like a flood that bursts the embankment, and once it erupts, it will be out of control.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a bit of wisdom to forcibly hold it there, Feixue would have been a dead corpse at this moment.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" Feixue raised her head, but she was extremely calm in the face of the killing intent of Feng Qinghan.

"Huh! Do you want to listen to it? Feng Qinghan suddenly laughed, gently brushed Feixue's face in one breath, lowered his throat, leaned close to Feixue's ear, and said charmingly: "Don't worry, this king won't kill you, and he won't kill you." ”

Hearing this, Feixue was stunned, and an unprecedented panic quickly dispersed from the bottom of her heart.

"Since you have ruined the candle night of this king's cave room, then, you will pay this king a thousand gold moments!" The finger lightly drew on Feixue's cheek, Feng Qinghan's expression became more and more cruel, and the voice was even more like a hell demon barrier, which made people cold and frightened, "It's just that I don't know if the princess can bear this princess in this body now!" ”

"The wind is cold, you dare to do this to me!"

"Huh!" Feng Qinghan sneered in a low voice, his slender fingers gently swiped down Feixue's cheeks, slowly swept across the jade neck, stopped at Feixue's collarbone for a while, and after groping back and forth, the movements in his hands were suddenly ruthless, but when he heard the sound of "stabbing", the white clothes flew and shattered.

"Why doesn't this king dare to treat you like this?" Raising his hand to restrain Feixue's resistance, Feng Qinghan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, showing great evil, "The princess's ability is not enough in front of this king!" ”

When the words fell, he dragged Feixue and threw it at Chang fiercely, and he shot mercilessly, without any pity, as if he wished that he could completely throw out the evil seeds in Feixue's stomach before he was dripping with joy.

"If this king accidentally gets rid of the wild seed in your belly, I don't know if this kind of price is heavy!"

"Sting!"

The white shroud was torn, the mountains were hooked, like jade and snow, and the two red plums that bloomed at the top of the mountain suddenly showed that they were incomparably impacting the man's field of vision, and he couldn't wait to gallop at the moment.

"Bastard!" Feixue gritted her teeth, her eyes seemed to be bloodshot, "The wind is cold, if you dare, I hate you for the rest of my life." ”

Feng Qinghan paused for a moment, and the corners of his half-raised lips seemed to be sarcastic, "Then hate it!" ”

Leaned over, spitted Feixue's lips, sucked hard, plundered, not so much to compensate him for a cave candle, but rather to say that the belated spring breeze was once, such a thing, three months ago, as early as when he and her were married, it should have been like this.

Domineering, angry, regardless of a qiē.

"The wind is cold, you will regret it!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind smiled fearlessly, "This king, never regret it!" ”

The words fell, stretched out his hand to tear off the last trace of obstacles on Feixue's body, the grass and stream, suddenly appeared, the wind was cold and hot, only to feel that a lot of cells in his body were constantly shouting, he wanted to be gentle, he wanted to come step by step, but Feixue's extremely shocked and panicked desperate voice vomited, and suddenly, burned all his reason, this woman is obviously his, how can she conceive other men's children, how can she!

The heart was ruthless, and he suddenly entered, a road that had never been opened, and he was greeted by the fragrance of flowers that had not yet budded, and the hot flow was bewitching and fishy, and the wind was cold and cold, and he was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to be treated with cold water on his head.

How, probably?