The noise downstairs of the inn was noisy, and when the noble King Xian in purple clothes went up to the second floor in person, it suddenly became much smaller, and everyone in the Northern Zhou Dynasty quietly peeped at the steps and went upstairs elegantly, but they were stopped at the entrance of the building, and there was no angry King Xian, guessing what King Xian was doing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man dressed as Xiao Si, who was passing the word here, walked back, and replied to King Xian's words without being humble or arrogant, "Madame, please wait a while, Madame will be here later!" ”

After that, Lou Wu, who had a cold face, stepped aside and continued to guard the door of the master and his wife.

In one of the Tianzi rooms, the Feng King, dressed in a dark red robe and wearing a silver mask, sat at the table, waiting for the guards who went downstairs to get food, but his ears listened intently to the movement outside the house.

His daughter really has some ability, not only let King Chen do everything for her, abandon all the glory and preciousness, but also have a little friendship with King Xian, suddenly a familiar heartache face flashed in his mind, if he could understand his heart earlier, would he be the same as Zhao Xuanchen, holding his lover in his arms.

"King Xian, I haven't seen you for many days, everything is fine!"

Ling Shaofeng was dressed in a well-fitting ink-colored robe, and appeared in front of King Xian with brisk steps, clasping his fists with both hands and saluting King Xian, his black hat hid his peerless face deeply, and his voice was cold and a little casual.

"Is King Xian going back to Northern Zhou?"

The purple-clothed Xian Wang put his left hand behind his back and carried a small bell in his right hand, "I don't know if what you said that day still counts!" ”

On that day, it refers to the fact that in the Northern Zhou Wind and Snow Building, Ling Shaofeng personally gave the bell that represented the promise to Wuying in order to repay Wuying's life-saving grace.

This bell represents a promise from her Ling Shaofeng!

Now, the bell is in the hands of King Xian, and of course the life-saving grace will be returned to King Xian, which is also something she expected.

Ling Shaofeng still stood as straight as water, his cold eyes did not show a trace of displeasure, he just stared at the bell quietly, "King Xian has something to say!" As long as it is something that Mrs. Ben can do, she will definitely help the prince to complete it. ”

As far as she can, it means that she has the right to choose whether this condition is established or not.

King Xian shook the little bell gently under the watchful gaze of the guards of Western Chu, making a light and pleasant sound, and at the same time, it also attracted everyone's attention, especially King Xuan, whose hot gaze had been staring at Ling Shaofeng, who was dressed as a petite young man.

"This king heard that his wife is newly widowed, and this king is willing to marry his wife as a concubine, I don't know what his wife wants?"

Downstairs, King Xuan stood up from his position violently, looking at the pair of people standing opposite each other upstairs with vague and complicated eyes, and the remorse and uneasiness hidden in his heart came out again, staring nervously at Ling Shaofeng and King Chen, and his palms clenched into fists were sweating.

This abrupt scene immediately aroused Meng Rutian's suspicion, but Meng Rutian just didn't know, and turned his head to look at Ling Shaofeng and King Xian upstairs.

As soon as Ling Shaofeng heard this, his heart suddenly swooped out twice, his bright eyes carefully looked at the appearance of King Xian, who was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no trace of love in his eyes, obviously he didn't want to marry her because he liked her, but because he ......

"Is the prince wanting to marry Mrs. Ben because of rumors?"

It is rumored that the one who wins the phoenix girl wins the world, and now, the peerless princess Lin Wei'er is dead, and only she Ling Shaofeng is left in the world to be reincarnated as the phoenix girl......

The corners of Ling Shaofeng's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he was about to refute King Yu Xian, but he heard the door behind him being opened, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Xuanchen, who was neatly dressed, wearing a silver mask and ink-colored robe, walked out of the house, walked directly behind her, and hugged her into his warm arms domineeringly.

"King Xian is one step late, she is already the wife of the owner of this building!"

Saying that, Zhao Xuanchen chirped and kissed Ling Shaofeng's face, although he kissed him through the hood, and let everyone see his Meng Lang's side, but he didn't care, he only cared about the thoughts of his wife in his arms.

"Lady, you tell him that you and I are already husband and wife!"

King Xian's bottomless eyes flashed, "Bai Yu, the owner of Bai Yu Building, never thought that he would not see him for more than a year, but when we met again, it was such a scene. ”

Even if Zhao Xuanchen lost all his martial arts, his domineering aura was still there, but now he was like a little daughter-in-law, aggrieved and aggrieved to Ling Shaofeng for comfort.

"You tell him that we are husband and wife, and let him not beat you again."

Ling Shaofeng was very satisfied with Zhao Xuanchen's possessive performance, his little hand gently hooked Zhao Xuanchen's neck, which was a head higher than her, and chirped, and gave Zhao Xuanchen a kiss back, kissing on the cold mask, and then looking back at the virtuous king whose eyes were as deep as the old forest in the mountains, and he couldn't see the mystery clearly.

"King Xian also saw it, we came out of the same room, I am indeed the wife of Lou Baiyu, I think, King Xian only wants to marry me as a concubine, for fear of rumors! But King Xian should know that the rumors are not credible! ”

King Xian couldn't hear Ling Shaofeng's refusal at all, his demonic face was a little cold, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't figure out why.

"This king only knows, it is better to believe in what he has than to believe in what he does not have, and he can marry and leave, are you unwilling to keep his promise?"

When Zhao Xuanchen heard this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up, and he was about to summon Ruthless and Heartless to repair King Xian, but Ling Shaofeng, who was nestled in his arms, grabbed his big hand.

"Civilized settlement!"

After that, Ling Shaofeng looked up at the Xian Wang and Wuying opposite, his eyes were serious and realistic, his cold voice was as good as the tinkling of spring water, his small hand clenched Zhao Xuanchen's big palm to soothe his unstable emotions, and he clearly narrated what he was thinking.

"I am really reluctant to fulfill such a promise, nor am I willing to fulfill such a stupid offer. If the rumors are true, then King Chen, who married me with the life of a phoenix girl, will not die, and if the rumors are true, the reincarnation of the princess who has the life of a phoenix will not die. Therefore, the rumors are not credible, and it is better to believe in your own hands than to believe in fate. ”

The bell in King Xian's hand rang lightly with his movements, and his deep eyes kept looking at the sweet two, and he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he was not a person who was difficult for a strong man, and he also felt that what Ling Shaofeng said made some sense.

"If I say that today's question is not all because of rumors, but also because of the importance and liking of you, can you believe it!"

When Zhao Xuanchen heard this, his hands around Ling Shaofeng inadvertently tightened a little, strangling Ling Shaofeng to a little back pain, and his cold gaze glared at the casual Xianwang like a wolf.

Of course, Ling Shaofeng also felt Zhao Xuanchen's sudden uneasiness, his little hand gently patted the big hand around her waist, turned his head and smiled at Zhao Xuanchen comfortingly, even if he couldn't see clearly, he looked back at King Xian with a serious attitude.

"I believe it! It's just that in the prince's heart, that little bit of value and liking is not enough to make the prince give up everything, and in my heart, there are already people who can do whatever it takes and can fight together with the sword, so I have no fate with the prince after all. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Shaofeng swept to the door of the inn downstairs, and nodded to her ruthlessly with a cold face, so he forcibly pulled out the hand that was clenched by Zhao Xuanchen, and saluted King Xian with his fists.

"Qingshan does not change the green water for a long time, see you in the future, I hope we are still friends! The role of this bell still exists, I have something to do with my husband to take the first step, before leaving I want to give King Xian a word, called man to win the day! Leave! Walk! ”

Ling Shaofeng said, hugged Zhao Xuanchen, who had lost all his martial arts, flew down from the second floor, flew out of the inn like a big peng spreading his wings, and dodged into Zhao Xuanchen's black carriage parked outside the inn.

Lou Wu and the guards on the bright side, all of whom showed advanced light skills, followed behind, and left the inn together, stepping on the horses that had been prepared earlier.

Outside the inn, the dart masters dressed as the secret guards had already prepared their outfits and had been waiting outside the inn for a long time.

Mo Lan and Tie Lan, the two girls who didn't wake up, saw Ling Shaofeng enter the carriage, so they got into the carriage and prepared to catch up on sleep, with their uncle here, Miss wouldn't need them.

King Feng and his guards were also ready, and at this time, they were sitting in the luxurious carriage, and when they saw Ling Shaofeng coming out, they immediately said goodbye and set off.

As a result, the long convoy suddenly moved in the direction of Beizhou outside the town, leaving King Xian and King Xuan and the others behind.

In the inn, King Xian, who was released from the pigeon, held the bell and turned his head to look at the convoy that was gradually moving away outside the door.

It seems that he is one step too late without sorting out his heart, and I am afraid that he will really miss it in the future. (To be continued.) )