"I see that your Yin Tang is black and your face is famine, isn't it that you were not satisfied in Hualou yesterday?"

Ji Ziyue: "...."

"Poof!" Hua Jing smiled wryly.

"Good boy, I specially asked Qinger to explain to you yesterday, don't have sex, you hurt, she hurts too, why bother!" A serious crazy talk.

Feng Qingyan was embarrassed, how could he keep focusing on this topic.

"The big wedding is over, I think your old man should go back to recuperate as soon as possible!"

looked at the red-faced man, pinched his daughter-in-law's hand, and glanced at the old man coldly.

"Humph!" The old man was deflated, pursed his lips, and turned to Feng Qingyan.

"My apprentice daughter-in-law looks more beautiful than the Holy Snow Girl, be good, take a look at the teacher!" Stepped forward and grabbed one of the sleeves.

Feng Qingyan suddenly looked at Zhan Liangye a little helplessly, and Zhan Liangye had a gentle face and did not speak.

"Apprentice daughter-in-law, my weird apprentice has a bad temperament, if he bullies you, tell the teacher, and the teacher will beat him up!" He looks like a child.

"Master!" Feng Qingyan's voice was clear and gentle.

"Hey, good daughter-in-law!" Looking at Feng Qingyan's face, he couldn't help but be in a trance.

Two fingers covered Qingyan's wrist without noticing, Old Man Qi's expression was burned, and he immediately smiled happily, "Boy, you really married a baby." ”

Ji Ziyue raised his eyebrows, and looked at Feng Qingyan dotingly in the cool night.

In the afternoon, Xuan'er took Feng Qingyan out shopping.

Zhan Liangye sat opposite the old man Qi.

"Stinky boy, what an adult, how can you not respect the old and love the young!" Master Qi blew his beard and stared at the cool night with fangs.

"Old man Qi, how old you are, you know that you rely on the old and sell the old!" The tone was flat, and he glanced at his strange master with interest. 【@… iQi Literature @&Better, Newer and Faster]

"Humph!" The naughty temperament was immediately revealed.

"Stinky boy, when you stole my blood pill, you saved my good daughter-in-law?"

"Hmm"

"Your daughter-in-law is not simple!"

When the words fell, Zhan Liangye's fingers paused to play chess, and the phoenix eyes picked slightly, "How is it?" ”

"You've never probed her pulse?"

Exhibition Cool Night "....."

He hasn't been explored, no matter what she does, he wants it!

"Her pulse seems to be stable and manic, and when she goes back, her internal strength is strong, and..."

Zhan Liangye frowned worriedly, but "And what?" ”

"And her internal strength is sealed, and there is a fire in her body, it is said that there is a pool of fire in Fushan, and people who are not deep in skill will die if they touch it!" In a flirtatious tone, he said disapprovingly.

The corners of Liang Ye's mouth were tightly pursed, and his eyes were extremely sharp, which was really related to Yin Mo.

"Yan boy has been with my good daughter-in-law for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be at peace!" A look of schadenfreude.

The corners of Zhan Liangye's mouth rose, and he mocked, "What if you don't let go, take someone from me, then look at his ability!" "The breath is exposed, calm and sharp, and the face is handsome and uninhibited.

"Stinky boy, playing chess like this, isn't it easy for others to tear your mouth apart?"

Zhan Liang smiled and said nothing, the deacon fell to the ground, the deacon was surrounded, it seemed that there was an exit, but in fact there was no exit, just looking in the mirror.

Old man Qi laughed, "Stinky boy, don't."

Just take care of one head, there is still a son in the "falling son" floating mountain! ”

Zhan Liang raised his eyes on a cool night, flashing his color, and his breath was like someone else's, and he fell.

"It's okay, someone will hold him back"

At this time, Zhan Liangye didn't know that one day he would hate his arrogance and self-confidence extremely much.

Even if the game is perfect, there is a mistake, and it is the person he cherishes the most who is lost.

In the evening, when I returned to the attic, I saw Feng Qingyan practicing calligraphy, enclosing the person in his arms and burying his head in his neck.

Suddenly a chill on the wrist, a verdant necklace?

"This green jade grows in the snow mountain, when I followed the master to train, I found it, it grew in the crack of the stone, I saw that it looked good, I kept collecting it, and I went to the villa yesterday to get it back!" Zhan Liangye gently bit Feng Qingyan's earlobe, "It's a wedding gift with the lady, okay?" ”

Feng Qingyan dodged sensitively.

Again and carefully stroked, this is not a high-grade jade, the carving is not fine, I am afraid that it is carved by oneself, but the flow stone inlaid on it has not been encountered for a hundred years, this carries the fear of ......

Gentle cool night fingers, there are a few knife wounds "Does it hurt?" ”

Zhan Liangye shook his head and said nothing.

Feng Qingyan was helpless, turned his head, and focused his gaze, "This jade chain, I will guard it carefully!" "The eyes are shining, surprisingly beautiful.

"Then my heart must also be carefully guarded, and "Zhan Zhan's eyes are blazing" must not be lost! His lips touched the white skin of his neck, arching like a loyal dog.

Feng Qingyan was itchy and giggled.

Hold the handle and move slowly.

Feng Qingyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the warm feeling spread to the palm of his hand, to ....

lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't help but smile.

Feng Qingyan, Zhan Liang Night, six words stand prominently on the rice paper.

Zhan Liangye looked at these six words deeply and slowly closed his eyes.

The dim sunset shines through the window, and the golden warmth, cozy and comfortable, spreads all over the room.

Feng Qingyan blinked, feeling like an old husband and wife.

The two snuggled up to each other, and the warm love seemed to be infected, sprinkled over and over again with the sunset.

Back in the courtyard and looking at the man in front of him, Feng Qingyan smiled shamefully.

A noble purple brocade robe, with sleeves pulled up, hair tied high, and an apron.

Well~inexplicable—funny, cute!

Looking at the fragrant food, looking at the man who was bubbling in his eyes, "Aren't you going to my mother's place today?" ”

took off his apron and pulled Feng Qingyan to sit down, "No, Yeyangting has a separate kitchen, and I occasionally go to the front hall, not more often than I go"

Zhan Liangye laid out her favorite dishes for Feng Qingyan one by one, "You have poor bones and are too thin, in the future, the task of the master is to fatten you!" "The appearance is domineering and spoiled.

Feng Qingyan lowered his head to eat the vegetables, well, the taste was delicious, no less than the chef, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Well, it's delicious, my husband is virtuous!" Can't help but tease him.

But Zhan Liangye didn't think so, obviously as a compliment.

"What, lady, my husband didn't hear it, is it okay to praise it again?" Zhan Liang Ye Tian shamelessly Chong Feng Qingyan coquettish.

“.....”

Pretend not to hear.

How long has not been, back to the room, the lamp

The fire is bright, a table of hot meals,

........ It doesn't seem to be.

Yingnian said that a man is willing to bend his knees and bend for you, that really hurts you!

Hehe! Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled.

Looking at the smiling person, his heart suddenly bubbled sweetly, "Good, eat more." "I gave her some more meat dishes.

The two ended the dinner with great affection.

After dinner, the two took a walk in the courtyard.

Zhan Liangye's ten fingers are interlocked, and Qingyan's palm is clenched.

"Isn't there a way to get rid of toxins completely?" Looking at the legs of the cool night, I couldn't help but worry, and I could only rely on strong internal force to stand up, and I couldn't support it for long.

"There's no way, I'm young and frivolous, I've been trapped by Fang Ji, it's been so many years, it doesn't matter."

During the attack, the bones are the same as when they are removed and reinstalled, and the cartilage all over the body is painful like eating into the bones.

Attack after attack, pain after pain, over time, I don't care!

Looking at the person in his heart, he was inexplicably a little shaken, he wanted to accompany her for a long time and in good health!

Feng Qingyan frowned, that day, it was also a night of pain, or because of himself, he held the cold hands tightly, "In the future, I will accompany you." "Always, all the time, okay?

"Lady, lady.." Zhan Liangye leaned over and hugged him, calling Qingyan affectionately over and over again, and said in his heart, no one can snatch you away this time, thinking of the master's words, the phoenix eyes suddenly became dark and sharp, firm and fierce.

Today, I accompanied Qingyan back to the door on a cool night.

Early in the morning, I prepared a car of homecoming gifts and went to Fengfu.

Zhan Liangye is still sitting in a wheelchair, firstly, his legs have not recovered well after all, there is no need to create an illusion, and secondly, he can avoid the edge of Emperor Yu and suspect the Zhenguo Mansion.

When the two arrived at the house, Prime Minister Feng Cheng took people to the gate of Feng Mansion early to greet them.

"The prince, the princess!" Bowe.

"Prime Minister Feng doesn't have to be polite."

Seeing Feng Qingyan standing silently beside her, Mrs. Feng lowered her head and gritted her teeth, little rabbit cub, you have a long ability, princess? Hum!

Feng Qingyan naturally felt the hostility of Feng's mother, and didn't think so, he didn't want Feng Cheng to salute, but he couldn't help showing his stubborn temper in the cool night, not saying that he had been wronged in Fengfu, and wanted to raise the temperature of Fengfu!

After dinner, Feng Yingnian pulled Qingyan and left, and Zhan Liang went to the study with Feng Chengxiang in the evening.

"Say, how is my aunt behaving in the cave room~" Feng Yingnian smiled cheaply.

Feng Qingyan "...."

His ears were instantly ruddy, and his smiling eyes flashed, "Why are you a girl so open?" ”

"Hmm~ Miss Ben is just this hobby, you don't satisfy me?" Feng Yingnian pouted to express her anger.

"Go away, I'm not talking to you!"

"Hehe, my family must be shy!" A bear hug, lying on Feng Qingyan's back and not letting go.

Feng Qingyan's face was ruddy, his eyes were stained, and his eyes were smiling.

"I heard that Yin Tang is coming to the capital!" In the study, Zhan Liang said carelessly.

Prime Minister Feng frowned, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "Isn't Young Master Yin in charge now?" "His words, the news is afraid that it is not accurate, avoid its meaning.

Zhan Liang's eyes are dark on the night

bottomless, bowing his head and being flawless, "Don't Prime Minister Feng want to know, what happened to Qingyan back then?" His eyes went straight to Prime Minister Feng.

The air flow condensed instantly, and the cold air seemed to be heavy.

Prime Minister Feng Cheng's face was bitter, and he knew that this person would not give up and was silent.

Zhan Liang sneered at night, the chill was even worse, but he didn't expect Feng Qing to have a deep affection for Yin An's Holy Lord, so he didn't care about his daughter's life or death.

"The woman of this world, this son of the world is hurting, and there is no need for Prime Minister Feng to care about it in the future!" Zhan Liangye's tone was extremely sarcastic, and he bluntly said that he was going to break off the last relationship between the two.

After Zhan Liang left on a cool night, Prime Minister Feng raised his head, his face was painful, his green muscles were bulging, and his eyes were full of anger.

The love of my life was exhausted long after the death of that man!

After returning home, Feng Qingyan came out of the attic and saw the princess's only son sitting in the pavilion.

Feng Qingyan pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, knowing that the princess didn't like her, but it was even more inappropriate to skip it directly.

So he stepped forward with great strength.

"Mother!" Last time, he didn't stop his own name, and Feng Qingyan kept calling it that.

The princess was surprised: "Why are you here?" ”

"I was in the attic just now, and when I came out, I saw my mother sitting here!" Feng Qingyan was cautious.

The princess looked at Feng Qingyan inexplicably, with light eyebrows, dark eyes, a delicate nose bridge, although her facial features were not amazing, but they were also like a landscape painting, which made people comfortable.

Seeing the mask on half of the face, a sigh!

should have thought of it a long time ago, Feng Qingyan would not go to Fushan to study art for no reason, it must be the emperor's will, that person was so sad that he didn't even let go of a little girl!

Princess Yin's tone was decisive, "Feng Qingyan, I didn't want you to marry!" ”

(End of chapter)