Frost Blossom Hilltop, simple courtyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Hundreds of years have passed, and the plane tree planted by Feng Ke and Qingshuang has long been stretched out from the courtyard, like a big umbrella covering the small courtyard.

"Lord Shenjun," Bai Rong stood in front of the study and complained: "Look at the plane tree, it grows tall and strong, covering the sun, and people want to bask in the sun." ”

In the month that she was locked in the courtyard by the old dragon of the West Sea, she had completely understood her situation and the value of her existence.

The filial piety of the father and son was originally a big drama performed between their father and daughter, and now that the song is over, the old dragon of the West Sea has opened the curtain, and she needs to bear everything behind it whether it is sweet or bitter.

In the eyes of Lord God, no matter how charming her face and soft figure are, she is not as good as his soft and glutinous little apprentice.

Since she can't compete for that one, she must not miss the one in front of her.

In addition to the status of identity, this Qingshuang's face is not worse than Xi Yu, if the god is a bewitching and graceful peony, this Qingshuang Shenjun is a simple and elegant orchid.

Standing there lightly and smiling, it seems to be able to drive away all the tiredness in people's hearts.

If the old dragon of the West Sea said early in the morning that this Frost Divine Monarch was so outstanding, she would definitely stay in the courtyard obediently and learn more things in case of emergency.

Bai Rong pinched her throat and coquettishly to the people in the room, but she didn't know that the more she was like this, the farther away she was from the person in Qingshuang's heart.

Feng Ke walked along the other side of the verandah with the food box, hundreds of years have passed, and she has a little more tacit understanding with Qingshuang and a little more indescribable.

She took the initiative to take care of his daily diet, knowing that he never liked to use three meals a day, but she still forced herself to learn little by little, and make an appearance little by little, and serve it to him every day.

Qingshuang has gone from the initial rejection to the habit to the current daily with a hint of anticipation, and the time when the two of them eat is always light and indescribably affectionate.

Feng Ke ignored Bai Rong's glare, only stood in front of the study, and called softly, "My lord, it's time to eat." ”

"Wait a minute." A clear voice came from the door, and less than a quarter of an hour later another voice rang out, "Come in." ”

Feng Ke carried the food box around Bai Rong, pushed the door and walked in. Bai Rong followed behind and reluctantly walked inside.

Qingshuang's study is a three-room suite, the middle one is used to entertain guests and receive subordinates, and on both sides is a bookshelf and a soft couch for resting, and on the other side is a bookcase to deal with matters.

Feng Ke walked to the square table in the middle as usual, put the lunch box aside, and began to take out the carefully prepared dishes.

Hundreds of years have passed, and her out-of-the-box temperament has long been put away, just like all ordinary women in this world, washing her hands and making soup for her beloved every day.

It's just that she wasn't a foodie in the first place, and she is not proficient in this dish, and she has only learned the simplest dishes after so many years.

"So light?"

Bai Rong glanced at a plate of fried cabbage, the leaves were not cut, and they were lying on the plate with a straight and upright reluctance to settle down, a plate of scrambled eggs, obviously a little more oil, yellow and yellow spread under the plate.

The roasted white meat seemed to be undercooked, and the middle part was suspiciously bloodshot.

Can this thing be eaten? Bai Rong looked at Qingshuang very suspiciously, and saw that the other party washed his hands and face, took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Feng Ke, and picked up a piece of scrambled egg and put it in his mouth without changing color.

Bai Rong couldn't help but tremble slightly, she was afraid that she had underestimated Feng Ke's status in Qingshuang's heart!

"My lord, the cabbage doesn't seem to be cooked, and you can see that the leaves are still with water droplets."

"My lord, the white meat is also a little undercooked, look at the shredded meat on the meat slices, if you cut it into a big piece, I'm afraid it can drip blood."

"My lord, the scrambled egg oil is too big, I'm afraid I'll have to drink water if I eat too much."

"My lord...

Every time Qingshuang moved the chopsticks, Bai Rong couldn't help but say something to stop her, and Feng Ke's hand that fell in mid-air stopped there, not knowing whether to take it back.

As the most favored junior of the Phoenix family, she has never reached out to try these tedious little things, and her father and mother have always been running around in the fairy world.

The old phoenix will dot on her so much, but also because of her unobtrusive parents, without her mother by her side, she almost doesn't understand some of the things that her daughter's family should learn, and she liked Qingshuang with an impulse back then.

It's just that the impulse has turned into hundreds of years of giving, and she can't withdraw from it.

Thinking that she was a princess of a family, she worked hard every day to do what she was not good at, just to be able to win the favor of her sweetheart, but she was so disliked, Feng Ke couldn't help but have a fog in her eyes.

"If so, if the adults don't like it, I'll do something else at night."

Feng Ke stood up abruptly and snatched the dishes and chopsticks from Qingshuang's hand, put all the plates in the food box, and turned around and ran out of the study.

doesn't have her mother by her side, so she still doesn't have a clue how to deal with a rival like Bai Rong.

What did Yan Xiaoqi do when he met An Lan? Feng Ke sat under the plane tree with his legs crossed, thinking for a long time but not thinking about it.

It seems that Yan Xiaoqi has never done anything from beginning to end, and she has been held in the palm of her hand by Lord God from beginning to end, which is different from her.

The tears that she had endured for a long time still fell uncontrollably, and she buried her head in her knees and cried so intently that someone approached her without noticing.

"Cut, who is this crying again. I don't know, I think I'm bullying you. ”

Bai Rong was also a little puzzled, such a person really looked down on herself as an opponent, but this person had lived in this mountain for hundreds of years, and she would not believe it if she had nothing to do with Qingshuang.

But if there is anything, hundreds of years later, how can these two people still be like a family?

If it were me, I am afraid that I would have already pushed people down! Bai Rong looked at the closed study door, and still felt that she should have kicked the eye-catching guy out of Frost Huashan earlier.

Feng Ke twisted to the side, her own heart was not yet necessary to tell outsiders.

It's an awkward little phoenix. Bai Rong leaned over, sat down beside her, and persuaded her earnestly.

"I don't know if you have read the biography of the Frost Divine Monarch, in the last battle of immortals and demons, the Frost Divine Monarch was brave and different from mortals, but the generation with the same name as the three gods, if he was not seriously injured in the last battle, what kind of height the Divine Monarch would have reached at this time, you and I must not know.

"Such a god-like person, with a beauty like the Lingrui Fairy as a companion is the right way, heroes and beauties, this is the standard in the book. Although the Lingrui Fairy has been wiped out for tens of thousands of years, the demeanor of the Divine Monarch is still the same, and he will definitely not find a hairy girl to be the god queen.

"Look at you, you are medium in appearance, medium in shape, and hot-tempered, needless to say, the things next to you are even more of a mess, in addition to the life experience that you can handle, what else do you have next to you that is worthy of the attention of Lord Shenjun?

"With the current status of the Clear Frost Divine Monarch, how can he care if he has no background."

Persuading others is like persuading yourself, every time Bai Rong says a word, she feels that it makes extra sense, Qingshuang's demeanor, it is natural that a beauty like herself is qualified to stand by his side, not to mention, this face is so similar to that person.

Feng Ke buried her head between her legs and refused to say anything, which sounded very strange, she had never belittled herself like this.

What is called medium appearance, medium body shape, and hot temper, she is only a few thousand years old, she is still a child in the phoenix, and her face is still a little unopened, so naturally she can't compare with her 20,000-year-old loach.

There is real fire in the phoenix's body, which will affect the temperament to a certain extent, but most of the phoenix clan are sincere and pure, and there are very few cases where they start fighting without saying a word!

In the hundreds of years in Shuanghua Mountain, her temperament has already converged to be similar to the fairies in the four seas, why do you say that she has a hot temper!

As long as it wasn't Qingshuang herself, she wouldn't pay attention to any of this!

Feng Ke stubbornly hummed in her heart, it's just one thing to ignore it, there has been no progress between herself and Qingshuang for hundreds of years, she is already a little anxious, and now there is a strong opponent, what else should she do? The more I thought about it, the more I was at a loss, and I couldn't help crying and being a little sad.

She remembered that on the day Bai Rong went up the mountain, Qingshuang looked at Bai Rong's face and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, the old dragon of the West Sea said that she wanted to keep Bai Rong as a companion, and Qingshuang left people behind without any refusal.

Sure enough, he was too stupid, Feng Ke was annoyed in his heart, Bai Rong touched Qingshuang's chest on the second day of going up the mountain, but he was always happy that he could occasionally touch the other party's hand.

What was the reaction of the frost at that time? Feng Ke thought about it very seriously, and it seemed that there was no one to be around except for shame, and there was no hiding for months like in front of her.

The more he thought of this, the more sad Feng Ke became, and his cry was no longer suppressed, and it passed straight through the door panel into Qingshuang's ears.

The jade slip in his hand finally couldn't look at it anymore, and he didn't know how many times he had read the first paragraph.

"Don't cry."

The clear voice sounded above her head, Feng Ke subconsciously looked up, and saw the man standing there with a tall posture under the sycamore tree, and in his hand was a handkerchief that made her extremely familiar.

The man's warm eyes carried familiar concern, and this look made Feng Ke's stopped tears can't help but drip again.

She couldn't care about anything anymore, so she got up and threw herself into Qingshuang's arms, hugged his waist, buried her head in his chest and continued to cry with grievances, crying focus.

Bai Rong got up slowly on the side, watching Qingshuang go from stiffness to distress, to a pair of big hands patting Feng Ke's back and softly comforting, what she was most worried about still happened.

"Don't cry." has not coaxed a girl for tens of thousands of years, Qingshuang slapped his big palm on Feng Ke's body, and only said these three words repeatedly.

It's rare to take advantage of the other party, it's okay not to cry, but if you don't cry, I'm afraid that you will have to withdraw from the other party's arms, which Feng Ke is absolutely unwilling, so even if she is no longer sad, she still shrank in Qingshuang's arms and choked quietly.

As soon as Bai Shisan entered the courtyard gate, he saw such a scene, the little phoenix that had been on the mountain for hundreds of years was still held in his arms by their Divine Monarch.

Should he enter the door or push out? Pinching the communication in his hand, Bai Thirteen was very embarrassed for a while.

"Come in."

Seeing such a scene by his subordinates, Qingshuang rarely had red earlobes, his big hand was still patted on Feng Ke's back, and his head turned in the direction of Bai Shisan: "Go to the study and wait for me." ”

Don't look at indecent things, don't look at indecent things, Bai Thirteen slipped into the study.

Feng Ke in his arms was still choking and burping, Qingshuang's pretty brows were slightly furrowed, and Qingjun's face was a little embarrassed: "Can you go back to the room and rest?" Dinner, don't be busy with dinner, I'll accompany you to make it. ”

Lord Shenjun has already made so many concessions, and if he doesn't see it well, he will take it too much, Feng Ke arched his head in his arms, expressing his agreement, but he refused to let go of the hand around his waist in nothing.

The subordinates were still waiting for instructions in the study, maybe a moment would be a lot of situations, Qingshuang ignored the surprise on Bai Rong's face, bent over and hugged Feng Ke in his arms, and sent him into the room next to the study.

Qingshuang's big hand was dry and warm, pulling the brocade quilt all the way down to her neck, Feng Ke wanted to hold his hand and not let him go, but after all, he didn't have the courage to do so, so he could only shrink into the quilt and watch him leave.

He likes me, he doesn't like me!

He likes me, he doesn't like me!

The few ink chrysanthemums in Feng Ke's hands were all destroyed, and the petals of each flower were pulled to a different result in the end, which made her heart go up and down.

What would Yan Xiaoqi do if he was here, Feng Ke thought about Yan Xiaoqi's smiling appearance, and his heart suddenly swelled with boundless courage.

That Xi Yu is older than Yan Xiaoqi's father, she is not afraid of being gnawed on a small tender grass, why can't she be a little angry, although she has not been under the frost Huashan, but the information from the outside world also knows, that Yan Xiaoqi succeeded in the second crossing, and Xi Yu Shangshen wanted to hold a wedding ceremony with her.

Can't Yan Xiaoqi is married to a minor, and he still spends himself here like this and makes no progress!

His eyes fell on the cheeks outside the window that made Qingshuang often lose his mind, and Feng Ke finally touched out the jade slip engraved with countless words that Yan Xiaoqi stuffed into her.

Xiao Qi said that after reading it, she could figure out what these guys were thinking, and she couldn't continue to waste time after stumbling for so long.

The cold jade slip was attached to his forehead, and Feng Ke's eyes burned with an inevitable fighting spirit, and he flipped through it seriously.

Separated by a wall, Bai Thirteen in the study bowed down and sent a few pitch-black boxes, and the text messages sent from all over the country were sealed in the boxes, and the law and key to open the boxes were only available to Qingshuang.

"Do you have any news here?"

Qingshuang's hand kept moving, and several small balls like projectiles fell out of the box, and when they landed in his palm, they turned into wisps of green smoke into his palm.

As the ball fell, the box automatically closed again and returned to Bai Thirteen's hand. (To be continued.) )