Chapter 17 When the storm is coming, it is calm and traceless.

"Damn" There was a woman's gritted teeth and a deep groan in her ears, Nangong Luojing stared at it, then walked to Feng Yeyu's side, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I don't know why the princess is so angry."

"Brother Wang ruined my good deeds at the most critical moment" Feng Yeyu pursed her lips angrily, and blurted out a word without deep thought.

"Good thing" The smile on the corner of Nangong Luojing's mouth became a little brighter, and the soft light shone on the woman's side face, which made the woman's beautiful face more enchanting and breathtaking: "I don't know if the princess's good deeds can be related to General Murong" intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the young general who had just left.

Feng Yeyu retracted his eyes staring into the distance, his slender hand seemed to unintentionally entangle the long silky hair, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and a look of shame appeared on his face, without saying a word, but the answer was already about to come out.

Nangong Luo Jing glanced at Situ Yuli, and her heart was overwhelmed, so she would pass her into the palace.

Situ Yuli saw it clearly from the side, looked clearly, moved forward, took Feng Yeyu's hand, and said unhurriedly: "Why don't the princess give the general a handmade belongings, so that the general will inevitably see things and think about people" so that she can also stay in this palace, in the name of the princess's invitation, and see him a few times

"Good idea" Feng Yeyu listened to Situ Yuli's words, and replied excitedly: "Yeyu thanked Sister Yu first" The voice was full of gratitude.

"Princess" Situ Yuli called softly, and blessed Nangong Luo Jing and said: "If the princess does not dislike it, Yuli is willing to embroider a dragon and phoenix for the princess and the king of Han, in order to congratulate the princess and the king on the wedding of the princess" Before the cold could be screamed, he swallowed it in his throat, and his helpless heart could only chew the taste in his heart alone

The atmosphere in the pavilion immediately became a little dull, a trace of consternation flashed from Nangong Luojing's eyes, and he looked at the woman in front of him with some incredulity, and Qing'er beside Situ Yuli was even more stunned and surprised, and even looked at Nangong Luojing with a look of resentment, but was glared back by Yan'er.

And Feng Yeyu also looked at Situ Yuli with a distressed face, she knew that what kind of feelings her sister Yu had for her brother Wang, that is, because she understood it better than anyone else, she cherished her even more, cherished her and had such a heart, making a wedding dress for her, she admired this woman's love, her love was far beyond her imagination

Nangong Luo Jing thanked Situ Yuli with a soft smile, and Feng Yeyu also broke the deadlock with a smile on his face, dissipating the dullness that suddenly arose in the pavilion.

Then the three of them laughed and talked for a long time, and then they dispersed until noon.

The road is long, and Nangong Luojing treads lightly on the road under his feet around the road he came from, but his heart is a little more stunned.

"The minions have seen the princess," the guards saluted the woman in unison.

Before he arrived at the gate of Jingyuan, Nangong Luo Jing had already noticed that there were a few more palace people and guards outside Jingyuan, and he didn't need to think much to know that he had come to Jingyuan, and he glanced at it lightly, and without saying much, he entered Jingyuan.

As soon as he stepped into Jingyuan, he saw Feng Yihan standing on the corridor with his hands in his hands, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Cold" she called out softly, she was used to calling him like this, and the woman just now seemed to call him like this, and her voice was very soft and soft, but she sensitively caught it

The man heard the call behind him, his slender figure moved, turned around, his face was full of warmth as usual, and at a glance he saw that there seemed to be something wrong with the woman's face, and stretched out his slender fingers to gently rub the tenderness that reached the tentacles, and asked softly: "This morning the king didn't fulfill his promise because he had something to do, Jing'er was annoyed."

Nangong Luo Jing turned his face slightly, his eyes lightly hooked the man in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "Jing'er understands the king's daily affairs."

The wind blew up, and there was an ethereal sound, over the sideburns, over the hem of the skirt, and raised his and hers hair, and the more she hid something in her sideways, the more she let the struggle under her eyes fall straight into his eyes.

The gentleness of his fingertips slowly stretched to her neck, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared at her tightly: "What is that Jing'er's heart struggling with?" Her smile has long become something he is extremely concerned about, but he can capture every look thoroughly.

"Miss Situ, she" She knew that she couldn't hide anything from him, he knew himself far better than he thought

"Yu'er" he slowly stretched out his hand and left the softness, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yu'er, he called her Yu'er Nangong Luo Jing looked at Feng Yihan in disbelief, and since she talked about Situ Yuli, the warm temperature in his neck from his hand disappeared in an instant.

"What's wrong with her" Feng Yihan glanced sideways slightly, not noticing Nangong Luojing's expression at the moment.

"She" wanted to ask him what kind of relationship he had with her, but if she asked, it meant that she was questioning him" She said that she wanted to send a congratulatory gift to congratulate the king and Jing'er on their wedding.

Nangong Luojing's eyes never left him, and his eyes were tightly locked on the man standing in front of him, hoping to take the expressions on his face into his eyes one by one.

"Oh, yes" Feng Yihan responded lightly, and turned to meet Nangong Luojing's eyes, and his handsome face evoked a smile: "In half a month, it will be the wedding day with Jing'er, and the palace is already in full swing, come on" Feng Yihan gently hugged Nangong Luojing's waist, and leaned into Nangong Luojing's ear and said: "Next, it's Jing'er's turn to prepare" The posture of the two was very ambiguous, and they didn't take into account that there were waiters on both sides.

The sound slowly fell into her ears, and his warm breath poured out on her white and tender neck, which immediately disturbed Nangong Luojing's thoughts, and a blush suddenly rose on her fair cheeks, and the man in front of him was the only one who could disturb the ripples in his heart.

The phoenix's eyes turned slightly, and the shame on the woman's face fell into his eyes, he hooked his lips, smiled evilly, and his thin lips gently opened and gently held the woman's earlobe, which made Nangong Luojing even more shy.

The smile bathed in the spring breeze overflowed on his handsome face: "Jing'er is my wife, and I want to do what my wife should do."

Nangong Luojing buried his face deep in the man's soft chest, and when he heard him call him his wife, his heart felt as sweet as honey.

Xin had already forgotten about Fang Cai's affairs, she knew that one day he would tell herself, because she believed in him, no matter what, she would believe him, Situ Yuli was not his concubine, and he also cared about her, so it was enough, and she didn't need to make any more speculations.