92. [VIP] Damn Ye Fusang, actually yelled at him

Before Ye Fusang finished speaking, the whole person was thrown into the lake in front of him, the cool lake water overflowed his mouth, ears and nose, Ye Fusang only felt that the air in his chest was scarce, and the whole person slowly sank.

On the shore, a black condensation looked at the slowly sinking red shadow, her brows furrowed tightly, and her blue eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, can't she swim? And women who can't swim?

Tangled for a while, the condensation finally jumped into the lake, rudely pulled Ye Fusang up, and threw it on the ground at will, as soon as he got ashore, Ye Fusang couldn't help but spit out cold water, this big rebellious scene, looking at the little waiter who was cleaning around, straightened his eyes, looked at Ye Fusang with a sympathetic face, and said that Ning Fangjun was crazy, now it seems that he is really crazy, and he dares to throw the county lord in the lake like this, with the county lord's favor for Ning Fang Jun during this time, I'm afraid, this matter will be so over.

After a long time, Ye Fusang finally came to his senses, stood up tremblingly, and glared at Condensation, "Condensation, what the hell is going on with you?" "Anyone who is bitten and flooded early in the morning will not be comfortable.

Hearing this, Condensation didn't pretend to be innocent in front of Ye Fusang for the first time, and he didn't have the slightest fear of Ye Fusang's angry appearance, his blue eyes glared at Ye Fusang fiercely, like that, as if Ye Fusang had done something heinous to him.

Facing the cool blue eyes, Ye Fusang was involuntarily stunned for a moment, and then heard a condensed and cold voice coming, "Dirty, wash it well." After speaking, with a flick of his sleeves, he left Ye Fusang with an arrogant back, damn Ye Fusang, he actually yelled at him!

The corners of Ye Fusang's eyes twitched fiercely, at this time, she didn't know what condensation meant, she was really an idiot!

It wasn't until dinner time that Sakura Jixi woke up leisurely, and the men of the Female Venerable Country were relatively weak, and after this kind of thing, the men were always very weak.

His eyes were misty and he looked at the unfamiliar arrangement around him, and suddenly remembered something, and looked down at the Shougong sand on his chest, and sure enough, it was no more, and a beautiful face was flushed with a little red, which was very different from his usual appearance.

Glancing back at the bed beside her, it was already cold, the blush on her face gradually faded, replaced by a pale, she was gone, I'm afraid, she hated herself, no woman could bear to be treated like this by a man on the bed.

Sakura Jixi lifted the quilt and slowly got up from the bed, the constant madness last night, coupled with the fact that he had not eaten for a day, had already made his body extremely weak.

When Ye Fusang came in with gruel, he saw that the man had just put on his underwear, and he was wearing a robe weakly, and his crumbling appearance was likely to fall down at any time.

Ye Fusang was startled, hurriedly put the porridge on the table, and hurriedly supported his soft waist with one hand, "What are you doing when you get up?" ”

There was no expected pain, but a slightly reproachful voice, Sakura Jixi opened a pair of weak eyes, looked at the person, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then, pushed Ye Fusang away, "What are you doing here?" I don't want you to care! That soft voice, no matter how Ye Fusang listened, there was a sense of coquettishness.

"What the hell are you messing with?" Ye Fusang glared at Ying Jixi angrily, turned around and took the porridge on the table to him, "Here, eat." Ye Fusang's voice was somewhat alienated, after all, whoever was treated like this would not be much more beautiful.

Sakura Jixi glanced at the gruel in Ye Fusang's hand, snorted coldly with disdain, and was not in a hurry to pick it up, she was kind to everyone, but to herself, she was always so blunt.

Seeing that he looked like a child, Ye Fusang shook his head helplessly, sat down next to him, scooped up the porridge in the bowl and put it to his mouth to blow it cold before putting it to his mouth, "Ji Xi, eat." ”

glared at Ye Fusang coldly, "Call me Xi'er." ”

Ye Fusang is embarrassed, Sakura Jixi was not such a calculating talent in the past, what's wrong with today? Although I thought so in my heart, I still responded to his request, "Xi'er." ”

Hearing this, Sakura Jixi was finally satisfied, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and he took a big bite of the porridge that Ye Fusang fed to his mouth, and his heart was full of joy, so happy that he felt a little inexplicable, and it was the first time that he had lived for eighteen years.

Secretly glanced at Ye Fusang, Sakura Jixi's face was a happy color, even if this woman had a little conscience, she didn't want to abandon herself.

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The next day, Ye Fusang received a holy decree to prepare a palace banquet to welcome the emperor of the Tianhe Dynasty, and asked all ministers and princesses to participate with their husbands.

Ye Fusang has not yet established a husband, according to the rules, she can bring a side gentleman into the palace at will, of course, this is generally to bring her favorite man into the palace.

Ye Fusang was entangled for a moment, looked at the dissatisfied and annoyed expressions of the beautiful men, gritted his teeth, and brought them all into the palace together.

"The county lord of Zhaoyang has arrived-" As the high-pitched voice of the female official sounded, the people in the center of the hall got up together and stood respectfully on both sides, that look, it was the same as when the empress arrived, Ye Fusang looked at it and frowned, she didn't like such a pompous way of greeting.

The former master is not too flamboyant, he is not afraid that the empress will have ideas.

"Get up." Ye Fusang said lightly, walked in directly with the beautiful men, and sat down.

Condensation is like a child, with an innocent smile on his lips, holding Ye Fusang tightly with one hand and the other hand, Sakura Jixi is slightly strong and directly hugging Ye Fusang's slender waist, a pair of peach blossom eyes always with a faint smile, Ye Fusang is sitting in a precarious position, letting the two men compete with her arms and waist.

Shen Yuechen sat on one side expressionlessly, drinking the contents of the cup one by one, as if all the eyes around him who were looking at him did not exist, and Shi Yin looked at Ye Fusang with a pale face, his eyes were red, and he had a crying posture.

Since Ye Fusang came in, the hall was immediately quiet, some ministers secretly looked at Ye Fusang, and the ministers who had spoken to Ye Fusang in the past were worried about whether to step forward and get close to Ye Fusang, and some of the older ones glared at Ye Fusang a few times with dissatisfaction.

Some young sons and brothers are also secretly looking at Ye Fusang, with a spring on their faces, who said that the county lord of Zhaoyang is not smiling, cruel and smiling, the woman in front of her always has a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she is extremely charming, her beautiful face is not inferior to that of a man, how can such a woman be what the outside world rumored?

"Can you not laugh all the time?" Ye Fusang, who was stiff, suddenly heard an unhappy voice beside him, rolled his eyes, and looked at Ying Jixi puzzled, "I'm not smiling." She really didn't smile, the seemingly slightly hooked corners of her mouth were just instinct, and she was used to it.

"Humph!" Sakura Jixi snorted coldly and twisted her head to the side, shameless woman, laughing like this, who are you trying to [seduc] [confuse]? The sharp eyes swept towards the crowd, and those sons with a spring face were immediately frightened and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Fusang again.

"Fuso, you're here." Feng Zhi was dressed in a golden palace suit, and ran to Ye Fusang with a smile, and behind him was Feng Yan with an absent-minded face, Ye Fusang raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them slightly, "Hmm." He nodded lightly, and once again struggled with the refreshments in front of him.

Feng Zhi saw that Ye Fusang didn't intend to pay attention to herself, so she smiled curtly and took Feng Yan back to her place, before leaving, Feng Yan snorted coldly at Ye Fusang, and then received a warning look from Ying Jixi.

Feng Yan was stunned, for some reason, looking at the blue man in front of him, he would be a little scared, and at that moment, he also followed Feng Zhi back to his seat.

Sakura Jixi is like this to protect her shortcomings, once she is the person she identifies, she can't tolerate others to say no, even if it is disapproval in her eyes. Ye Fusang glanced at Ying Jixi thoughtfully, and lowered his eyes lowly, Ying Jixi, are you doing this because you really like me Ye Fusang, or is there another purpose?

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"The empress has arrivedβ€”" As soon as the female official's words fell, she saw the empress walking out in a phoenix robe, with a rich smile on her face, looking very happy, "Everyone Aiqing is flat." After the empress finished speaking, she looked around in the center of the main hall, and finally fixed on Ye Fusang, and when she saw a lot of four side monarchs, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

In the past, Fusang would never bring any side monarchs to the palace banquet, saying that she felt disgusting when she looked at their dead fish faces, so she usually brought the red card of the Qinglou to participate, but this year, she brought all four side monarchs.

The eldest princess Feng Yue glanced at Ye Fusang thoughtfully, and the light in her eyes flashed, the mother queen seems to really love this delicate woman, and she has never seen her care so much about any princess!

Ye Fusang, if he can win over him, it would be good, if he can't win over......

Feng Yue's eyes flashed with anger, she would never let anyone who threatened her throne exist, no matter who it was.

Murong Yan keenly felt a murderous aura, and scanned around the hall with the action of drinking, and finally fixed on Feng Yue's face, he already had a plan in his heart, glanced at Ye Fusang worriedly, and then looked away calmly-

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