When Ye Fusang went back, Shang Mo hadn't woken up yet, and he was sleeping very deeply, Ye Fusang reached out and touched his forehead, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that his body temperature had returned to normal.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, Ye Fusang immediately found his own change, and ran to the courtyard with the clothes of the Huayuan Festival, when Ye Fusang returned to the house of the Huayuan Festival, the man was still sleeping, and his face was a little better, Ye Fusang took a deep breath and slowly passed over.

Gently lifted the corner of the quilt, Ye Fusang blushed and lifted the Huayuan sacrifice, trying not to look at the man's body that felt incomprehensible, and hurriedly dressed him, Ye Fusang buried his head in a hard fight, but ignored the slightly curvature of the corner of the man's mouth.

"Huh~~~" Ye Fusang exhaled, this is probably the most frightening thing she has ever done, while preventing the man from waking up suddenly, she has to force herself not to look at his body, and she must be careful not to touch him.

Ye Fusang wiped the sweat from his forehead, just stood up, his waist was hugged by a big hand, Hua Yuan sacrificed a force, and suddenly took Ye Fusang into his arms, "Hehe......" chuckled, opened his mouth, and gently bit Ye Fusang's earlobe, and the low and evil voice sounded softly: "Fusang, is this taking advantage of the deity to fall asleep and covet the beauty of the deity?" ”

"I ......"

Without waiting for Ye Fusang to finish speaking, Hua Yuanxian laughed in a low voice again, the charm on his face made Ye Fusang lose his soul, this man is so beautiful, he will be attracted unconsciously when he looks at him like this.

Hua Yuan was obviously very satisfied with Ye Fusang's sluggish appearance, chuckled, hugged Ye Fusang tighter with his arms, his lips were close, he touched Ye Fusang's lips lightly, and left immediately, "The deity knows that Fusang has been coveting the deity's body, just say it." As he spoke, Hua Yuansai waved his hand.

Ye Fusang only felt a flash of black in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, his face quickly turned red at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, Ye Fusang looked at the smiling Hua Yuan Festival with an evil face in horror, "You, you, what are you doing?" ”

"Don't pretend, Fusang's squinting appearance is not known to others, can the deity not know?" Saying that, Hua Yuansheng let go of Ye Fusang, his body moved slightly, and the whole person lay on the bed in a large shape, showing his body to Ye Fusang generously, "Come on." ”

The fluttering two words were thrown to Ye Fusang, with a calm face, but Ye Fusang was almost not scared to death, and hurriedly jumped off the bed, Ye Fusang blushed, but he didn't dare to go to see Huayuan Festival, picked up his clothes, and threw them on the bed at once, just covering the place that made Ye Fusang's face red.

"You, don't make a fuss, get up, come with me to a banquet."

"Hehe......" A low and evil laugh overflowed from the man's mouth, with infinite happiness, Hua Yuan's upward phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Ye Fusang, "If Fusang wants to be alone with the deity, just say it, there is no need to use the tricks that only those little girls in your world will use to deceive yourself." ”

Looking at Hua Yuan's appearance, the corners of Ye Fusang's mouth twitched fiercely, and a long black line fell on the back of his head, is this man too fantastical?

"If you don't go, then I'll go myself." Ye Fusang said, and walked out of the door, knowing that it didn't make sense with this man.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang just walked to the door, and when he was about to step out, he suddenly fell into a cold embrace, Ye Fusang rubbed his sore head, took a step back slightly, and looked at the smiling evil person in front of him, Ye Fusang frowned, "You ......"

Didn't he just get dressed yet? How, all at once......

Thinking of this, Ye Fusang couldn't wait to whip himself a few times, this man is not an ordinary person, even if he does something, it is very normal.

Ye Fusang glared at Hua Yuan Sacrifice, turned his head and walked to the side, but was pulled into his arms by Hua Yuan Sacrifice, Hua Yuan Sacrifice hugged Ye Fusang firmly from behind, buried his head in her neck socket, and said with a low smile: "Fusang doesn't have to be angry even if he doesn't get the body of the deity, right?" ”

At this moment, Xiao Si passed in front of him with a basin of water, and when he heard Hua Yuan Sacrifice's words, he suddenly stopped, looked back at the two of them, and when he touched Hua Yuan Sacrifice's eyes that exuded a strange light all the time and that ghostly face, Xiao Si's face turned red at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and he was slightly possessed, "Childe is good." ”

Ye Fusang was stunned, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, now, is she, the head of the family, being ignored?

Thinking about it, Ye Fusang's brows furrowed tightly, even if he didn't look at it, he knew what kind of deterrence was on the face of the man behind him.

"Ahem...... Ye Fusang coughed heavily, so as to remind Xiao Si that he, the county lord, was still here.

Hearing the sound, that Xiao Si really glanced at Ye Fusang, this look, suddenly sounded the words of Huayuan Sacrifice just now, that Xiao Si raised his eyebrows, and his eyes looking at Ye Fusang became extremely weird, and then, under the face of Huayuan Sacrifice, he fled like a wind.

A huge black line slid down the back of Ye Fusang's head, "He's just a Xiao Si, a man." ”

"Hehe......" Hua Yuanxian chuckled softly, but Ye Fusang's brows were furrowed, every time she heard this man's magnetic laughter, she ......

I can't help but want to [ravage] him fiercely!!

【Imperial Palace】

Feng Zhi had just changed her clothes and came out, when she saw Feng Yan wearing a gorgeous costume and standing in the hall with an excited face, a trace of doubt flashed in Feng Zhi's eyes, "Yan'er, you are ......?"

"Sister Huang, are you okay?" When Feng Yan saw Feng Zhi coming, she happily greeted her with a smile on her face.

Feng Zhi rarely saw her younger brother smile so enthusiastically at her, and for a while, she couldn't help but write back, looking at how the bright smile on Feng Yan's face couldn't be happy, she just felt oozing.

"Yan, Yan'er ......" Feng Zhi looked at Feng Yan with a smile on her face, Feng Yan didn't care, stepped forward and held Feng Zhi's arm affectionately, "If the imperial sister is well, then let's go." With that, he dragged Feng Zhi out with all his might.

"Wait...... Feng Zhi pulled out her arm and looked at Feng Yan with a puzzled expression, "Yan'er, what are you doing?" Where are you going? ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan's face changed, and he glared at Feng Zhi fiercely, "Where are you going?" Of course, I went to give gifts to the four emperor sisters. ”

Feng Zhihu looked at Feng Yan suspiciously, how could she not know when the relationship between Yan'er and the fourth princess would be so good, "You don't want to go to see Ye Fusang, do you?" Feng Zhi thought for a while and pointed out Feng Yan's purpose to the point.

Hearing this, Feng Yan's face turned red, a trace of embarrassment appeared in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and yelled at Feng Zhi: "Who, who is going to see that shameless woman, I said that what are you thinking about all day long, as the princess of a country, how can you think about writing about the wind and snow in your head, you are like this, it really disappoints me." ”

Feng Zhi looked at the gushing person in front of her in a daze, her face was sluggish, she never knew that her brother could say so much, let alone that what he said was so sharp.

Xiao Si in the room buried his head even lower, not looking at Feng Zhi's embarrassment, in the entire palace, except for the empress, I am afraid that only this prince dares to treat the three princesses like this.

The corners of Feng Zhi's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Feng Yan helplessly, "You can go if you want to, but you must be obedient." ”

"Alright, let's go." Feng Yan interrupted Feng Zhi's words impatiently, strode out alone, and just walked to the door, Feng Yan stopped again, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhi, "Imperial sister, do you think I look good today?" As he spoke, Feng Yan raised his face so that Feng Zhi could see more clearly.

Feng Zhi looked at Feng Yan with a strange expression, and now, she was almost sure that this Yan was Sichun, and that Sichun object was most likely Ye Fusang.

An endless stream of people walked towards the mansion of the Four Emperors Feng Ming, including ministers from the court and the central government, private imperial businessmen, or people from the martial arts, in short, as long as there is a person with a head and a face, Feng Ming will not hesitate to invite.

Today's feast is held outdoors. Everyone has already arrived, except for Ye Fusang, who has always been playing, Feng Yan sat obediently next to Feng Zhi, searching around with a pair of eyes, but found nothing.

Feng Zhi looked at his appearance, and she was even more sure that something was wrong.

"Thank you all for coming to this princess's birthday, this glass of wine, this princess will do it first as a tribute." Feng Ming stood up, like everyone. Everyone toasted.

After a glass of wine, Feng Ming searched the crowd with a pair of eyes, but still didn't see Ye Fusang's shadow, and couldn't help but be a little angry in his eyes, what a Ye Fusang, he didn't give himself face, so he didn't come openly.

Feng Ming put a smirk on his face and looked at Murong Yan, "General Murong has always been very close to the county lord of Zhaoyang, I don't know if the county lord of Zhaoyang has something to delay?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Yan's brows furrowed tightly, that woman, what could she do to delay her was nothing more than a man. Thinking of this, Murong Yan couldn't help but feel a touch of boredom in his heart, a woman who had no heart and lungs, she was not completely cured, so she actually left, and during this period, she didn't come to see her once.

"I don't know." Murong Yan replied expressionlessly, raised his head, and poured a glass of wine like this.

Murong Yan was right, Ye Fusang was indeed delayed by a man.

At dusk, Ye Fusang's face was iron-blue, stumbling behind Hua Yuan Sacrifice, holding an oil umbrella in his hand, blocking the excess sunlight for the man, and Hua Yuan Sacrifice took it for granted, looking left and right and walking slowly, along the way, one after another curious eyes were cast on the two of them, the man was envious, the woman was disdainful, looking at Ye Fusang's eyes with a sense of anger, it was really a spineless soft bone, just a man, even if he looked a little beautiful, there was no need to be so spoiled.

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