Wei Chengfeng stared at her gloomy little face, not understanding why she was angry, it stands to reason that the "battle situation" just now

She won with a complete victory, and she should be happy.

"Ling'er ......"

Lan Yiling suddenly interrupted him and said to Yu Haiying, "Sister Ying, let's go shopping, shall we?" ”

"Good ......"

Yu Haiying was about to agree, but felt a cold gaze shoot at her, and immediately changed her words: "Oops! My dad is still waiting for me to come home for dinner. Ling'er, I'll go play with you another day! ”

With that, he ran away.

Wei Chengfeng retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and didn't care about her rudeness.

"Eh~"

Lan Yiling looked at the back of someone leaving, pursed his lips, and glanced at Wei Chengfeng again.

"Yueyue, let's go, so as not to be an eyesore here."

Before Yueyue could react, Dou Xiu said proudly: "You know it's okay to be an eyesore, don't disturb me and Cousin Feng." ”

Hearing this, Lan Yiling's rebellious psychology came out.

Sister won't leave yet, what can you do!

"Miss Dou, I think you misunderstood, I think you're an eyesore! I don't want to leave now, so I'd better trouble Miss Dou to move! ”

"Who do you think you are? This is Cousin Feng's mansion, you don't have the right to drive me away! ”

"Really? If I don't have the right, you don't have it, and I am also the future mistress of this palace. ”

Lan Yiling walked up to Wei Chengfeng and leaned on him without hesitation.

The voice was so soft that it overflowed, "Lord Wang, do you think what Ling'er said is right?" ”

Wei Chengfeng's heart moved, and the girl's body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, as if she had been bewitched by a faint "um"

snorted.

Dou Xiu saw that the two were stuck together in an ambiguous manner, and he was jealous, and rushed up to separate them.

"Ge Yiling, you shameless fox, don't think about bewitching Cousin Feng!"

Wei Chengfeng hugged Lan Yiling's slender waist and instantly moved a few steps away.

The voice hardened a little, "Dou Xiu, you go back." ”

Wow, this is Ling Bo Weibu!

Lan Yiling looked up at the person holding her with a look of adoration.

Belch...... The neck is a little sore, why do you have nothing to do with growing so tall!

Noticing her small movements, Wei Chengfeng couldn't help but touch her little furry head.

Lan Yiling narrowed her eyes comfortably, feeling a sense of comfort in being smoothed.

The two showed affection as if no one was around, and everyone dispersed in amusement.

Dou Xiu's eyes were red, "Cousin Feng......"

However, the concubine had no intention of having a lover, and this affectionate call could not stop Wei Chengfeng from hugging Lan Yiling's footsteps.

"Alas~It's really ruthless~"

Lan Yiling broke away from his hand, a little gloating.

"The most ruthless emperor's family."

"Is the prince also a ruthless person?"

Wei Chengfeng was silent for a long time, "Maybe......"

The two were relatively silent.

Unconsciously walked to a bamboo forest, Wei Chengfeng picked a bamboo leaf and put it to his lips, and the melodious music sounded.

Lan Yiling sat on the stone and listened quietly.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

At some point, the sound of a flute was heard in the distance, and the two kinds of music were mixed together, and there was an indescribable harmony.

Lan Yiling opened her eyes, and a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old dressed in a light green dress appeared in her sight.

Next to her was Wei Chengqing, followed by four maids.

At this time, dozens of meters apart, the maids consciously stopped and waited aside.

The woman in green is the one who blows the flute, and she comes slowly with lotus steps, the slender waist pole seems to be blown down by the wind, with soft facial features, a real beauty with weak willows and the wind!

Focusing on looking at the woman, Lan Yiling didn't notice Wei Chengfeng's slightly trembling fingertips......