Looking at the person walking leisurely, Ye Fusang gritted his teeth fiercely, "Huayuan Festival, can you go faster?" ”

Hearing this, the phoenix eyes raised by Hua Yuan glanced at Ye Fusang slightly, and he was indescribably arrogant, "Fusang, don't you know that the deity can't be exposed to the sun?" Even if you don't get the body of the deity, you don't have to frame the deity like this, right? As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Fusang with great contempt, and one look brought Ye Fusang's careful eyes to life.

The corners of Ye Fusang's mouth twitched fiercely, knowing that this man was from the underworld, and he really couldn't be so unscrupulous in the sun, Ye Fusang moved the umbrella closer silently, better covering the Huayuan Sacrifice.

Ye Fusang's inadvertent action made Hua Yuan's eyes covered with a strange joy, and the eyes that looked at Ye Fusang became more and more gentle, no matter how many lifetimes the woman in front of her experienced, she was always the hard-mouthed and soft-hearted Fusang thousands of years ago, and she was still the Fusang who made him miss in his heart.

Stretching out his hand, Hua Yuan Sai grabbed Ye Fusang violently, holding Ye Fusang's slender waist tightly with his big palm, and when he cast an angry accusatory glance at Ye Fusang, Hua Yuan Sai raised his eyebrows, and his face was full of disgust: "Fusang, you are too careless to walk, the deity is afraid that you will accidentally fall, so it will not cover the deity, presumably, Fusang is reluctant to let the sun hurt the deity's flower and moon appearance." ”

Looking at the natural appearance of Huayuan Festival, Ye Fusang almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, held the handle of the umbrella tightly with his hand, stared angrily into the distance, and slowly walked forward with the footsteps of Huayuan Festival.

Feng Yan stared at the door tightly with a pair of eyes, the more she looked at it, the more irritated she became, but she didn't know what she was bothered about, she snorted suddenly, Feng Yan looked at Feng Zhi with a reproachful face, "Sister Huang, this Ye Fusang is too empty, and she doesn't dare to come on the birthday of the fourth imperial sister, see if I don't tell the mother emperor, see how the mother queen cleans her up." ”

Hearing this, a long black line slid down Feng Yan's face, and he reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "It's good to get used to it, wasn't Fusang like this before?" ”

"Hmph, but she ......"

"The county lord of Zhaoyang has arrived—"

Just as the two were talking, a high-pitched voice came from the door, and everyone couldn't help but gasp violently when they heard it, and finally understood that the county lord of Zhaoyang would be late, and now, Feng Ming couldn't help but admire Ye Fusang, and the anger at her for a long time also disappeared, with such a stunner by her side, she could still come, it can be seen that she is not so arrogant to herself.

At the door, the two came hand in hand, the man was dressed in a black robe, a head taller than Fusang, and his big hand strongly hugged Ye Fusang's waist, which should have been a woman's action, but in this man in black, there was no sense of disobedience, but it gave people an illusion that it should have been.

The county lord of Zhaoyang was dressed in red, his face was a little crimson, holding an oil umbrella in his hand, thoughtfully blocking the dazzling sunlight above for the man, what was often different in the past was that the dizzying smile on the face of today's county lord of Zhaoyang was no longer there, and the corners of his mouth were not hooked, but the man next to him, the corners of his mouth had been slightly hooked, which was the same as the previous Zhaoyang county lord, his chin was raised high, and his eyes were arrogant.

Looking at the Huayuan Festival in front of them, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, for some reason, as long as they looked at the man in front of them, they actually had a feeling of wanting to surrender, as if this man was their master.

Ye Fusang's brows furrowed tightly, and he came to Huayuan Sacrifice's waist quietly with one hand, and twisted it desperately, "Huayuan Sacrifice, can you restrain a little?" "This man, can he make a self-respecting appearance wherever he goes.

Hearing this, Hua Yuansan looked down at Ye Fusang, and chuckled in a good mood, "Oh, the deity forgot, this is the world." ”

Ye Fusang: "......"

Hua Yuan Sacrifice instantly restrained the coercion that was unconsciously released on his body, and he still looked like he was dragging, and his big hand hugged Ye Fusang tightly, without a little restraint.

Feng Yan stared at Ye Fusang tightly, pinched Feng Zhi's hand fiercely with one hand, and said with some gritted teeth: "Damn Ye Fusang, this prince knows that she has not changed her lust, you look at her cowardice, how can she still look like a woman." As he spoke, his hand slammed into the back of Feng Zhi's hand.

"Hiss-" Feng Zhi's face wrinkled suddenly, but she couldn't attack, as a princess, she was also the most likely person to inherit the unification, how could she lose her sense of proportion in front of the courtiers, she could only endure it desperately, and looked at Ye Fusang with a pair of eyes that were extremely resentful.

It's all Fusang's stimulated words that are out of control.

"I also said that Fusang didn't arrive for a long time, it turned out that there was a beauty in her arms and forgot the time." Feng Ming went to Ye Fusang with a fake smile on his face, and looked at Huayuan Sacrifice with some burning eyes. "I don't know where Fuso got this beauty?"

Listening to Feng Ming's words, Hua Yuan's brows furrowed unhappily, a cold light flashed in the phoenix's eyes, and a purple light suddenly stirred up in the palm of his hand, Ye Fusang was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed the hand that was full of blue light, and smiled at Feng Ming, "He is my [male] [pet]. ”

"Hehe......"

The man's non-yin and non-yang laughter suddenly came into Ye Fusang's ears, with a strong threat, like a magic sound.

Looking at Feng Ming's inquiring gaze, Ye Fusang smiled awkwardly, grabbed Hua Yuan Sacrifice with one hand, and quietly took him away from Feng Ming's side, she was afraid that this man would be excited to kill Feng Ming, Ye Fusang smiled a little far-fetched: "Please forgive me the fourth princess, I hurt my brain when I was a child, and I like to be stupid when I have nothing to do...... Laugh! Hehe......"

"Huh...... Really? Feng Ming glanced at Hua Yuan, the suspicion in his eyes became more and more intense, his eyes glanced at the hand that was tightly clasped around Ye Fusang's waist, Feng Ming frowned slightly, "Fusang really loves this beauty." ”

With Feng Ming's words of beauty, Ye Fusang clearly felt the cold air and the powerful murderous aura suddenly released by the man next to him, Ye Fusang shuddered suddenly, "Fourth Company, let's go in first." ”

Feng Ming nodded, "Fusang doesn't need to be polite, just call me the imperial sister." ”

"Uh-huh, Fuso got it." Ye Fusang responded perfunctorily, and hurriedly dragged the man who was brewing anger and rushed in.

Ye Fusang broke out in a cold sweat, and directly pulled Murong Yan in, and never looked at him when he passed by Murong Yan's side, seeing this, Murong Yan frowned tightly, and glanced at Hua Yuanxian beside Ye Fusang, feeling a little depressed, he finally understood why this woman didn't take care of him, but was busy going back, it turned out that it was because this man came.

She has seen her love for this man, Murong Yan looked at Huayuan Sacrifice again with some resentful eyes, and he does have the qualifications to be favored.

And himself, Murong Yan touched his cheek quietly, he didn't look like a man, but he looked like a woman, but Murong Yan looked at Hua Yuan, this man didn't seem to have many male appearances, but more like a woman, but, I don't know why, he is always so attractive and beautiful.

That face, as if it was both male and female, was so suitable.

As soon as Ye Fusang sat down, he pulled down the head of Huayuan Sacrifice and raised his little face slightly, "Huayuan Sacrifice, can you restrain you, do you have to be so tough?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Yuanxian chuckled, "Ignorant mortals, dare to provoke the deity, shouldn't they be killed!" ”

Ye Fusang left a cold sweat on his forehead, and made persistent efforts, "Huahua, you are now in the mortal world, not in the underworld, don't forget, besides, she just called you a beautiful woman, and she didn't say anything." Saying that, Ye Fusang moved his eyes slightly away, "Besides, you are already beautiful." ”

Ye Fusang's sentence "You are originally beautiful" came into the ears of Huayuan Festival, and the man not only did not get angry, but smiled in a good mood, "I know that Fusang has been coveting the beauty of the deity." ”

Ye Fusang: "......"

Ye Fusang still maintained the appearance of hooking Hua Yuan's neck with one hand, and Hua Yuan Sacrifice looked down at her, such a scene, from Feng Yan's point of view, is undoubtedly the two of them shamelessly doing things in public.

"Ye Fusang, you still have to be shameless." Slammed the table, Feng Yan stood up angrily, the whole hall was instantly quiet, the ministers looked at Feng Yan with each other, I don't know why he said this, and Feng Zhi looked at Ye Fusang gratefully, and finally rescued the hand that had tormented him for a long time.

Looking at the anger on Feng Yan's face, Ye Fusang frowned puzzled, "I don't know what Prince Feng Yan has to teach him?" Ye Fusang's voice was cold and abnormal, she was really puzzled, where did she provoke this unruly little prince, since the first time they met, he had been looking for trouble for herself.

"What do you teach? Ye Fusang, you are embarrassed to ask, you, you! Shame on you! Feng Yan, as a man, really couldn't say the words of shame, so he had to snort coldly, wanting Ye Fusang to experience it himself.

Hua Yuan's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Feng Yan slightly and left, and then-

"Ahh Feng Yan let out a miserable scream, and saw that the seat where he was originally sitting instantly turned into powder.

Feng Yan was taken aback, and immediately pulled Feng Yan up from the ground, "Yan'er, are you okay?" ”

Feng Ming's face instantly darkened, "Whoever prepared the seat, drag it down and die!" ”。

Ye Fusang frowned, looked back at Huayuan Sacrifice, and saw that his face was calm, so calm that Ye Fusang thought it was his villain's heart, but in the dignified princess's mansion, it was difficult to make it a defective product, others didn't fall, but Fengyan fell.

Ye Fusang rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, and looked at Huayuan Sacrifice speechlessly, why couldn't she figure it out, the dignified Hades King, a person who has lived for thousands of years, would actually go to deal with a child.