"This is what the king meant," the person who came looked at the ugly woman beside Feng Yihan with disdain, and his face suddenly became disgusted, this woman was holding chicken feathers as an arrow, and in the past few days, the soldiers followed her and really suffered a lot from her.

"What" Concubine Yan scolded frantically, the expression on her face was also distorted to make people look frightened, and then suddenly covered her chest with her hands, muttering something to herself, and the Aunt Wan on the other side saw this, so she immediately ran to Concubine Yan's side, and for some reason Concubine Yan stopped speaking as if she was deflated.

Feng Yihan glanced at her, then walked towards Nangong Luojing, and when he came to her, the coldness on this man's face melted like ice and snow in spring, and after reaching out his hand, smoothing her frowning eyebrows, his words were full of concern: "Where is it uncomfortable" Since she walked out of the bamboo house, her face has not been better, and it seems to be getting worse and worse.

"Please don't be difficult for us, King Xi" The person urged, but his tone was still respectful, his eyes stayed on the man's gentle movements towards the woman, and his calm and waveless eyes suddenly rippled, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there is such a beautiful person in this world.

Feng Yihan ignored the man's words, his hand still stayed on Nangong Luojing's face, and after a few gentle rubbings, he opened his mouth faintly after a long time: "The king of the south is inevitably too noisy, this place is the land of Xiling, it should be the king of the south who invites the king of the south to talk about it" The wind in the words was indifferent, as if he didn't care, but he gave enough momentum.

"This" After the people looked at each other in embarrassment, the other person arched his hand and said: "The current situation is not good for the king of the west, I hope the king of the west will not embarrass us, if yes" The person who came paused for a moment, causing Feng Yihan to pick the phoenix eyes and listen to his words after that, but before the words were spoken, he felt a coolness arise behind him, and he lowered his head and no longer made a sound.

"What if" The cold voice fell, and the person lowered his head even lowered, and the palms of the hands hidden in his sleeves had already broken out in a cold sweat.

People say that the king of Xiling has a terrifying power, but now he really feels it, and the light of his eyes alone is enough to make him tremble and speechless.

"Jing'er" called softly, which made Nangong Luo Jing confused, with several layers of fog in her eyes, and looked at Feng Yihan in a daze, she thought that he would concentrate on dealing with these two people: "How about a trip to the palace in the south of the country" He laughed, the smile can be described as turning all beings upside down, Nangong Luo Jing looked at such a smile, and somehow thought of two words: demon, or the demon of the country.

Of course, it should be other countries that are to blame

"Your Majesty, please think twice" Yun and Qin Yue immediately reacted when they heard this, the expression on their faces was not ordinary heavy, they must not let Feng Yihan get involved in danger.

Feng Yihan hooked his lips, without saying a word, he reached out and took Nangong Luojing's hand and walked in the direction where the two came, Yun and Qin Yue, who were left behind, immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of them, and when they met the man's eyes, the coldness in those phoenix eyes gradually appeared, and the two of them moved in their hearts, lowered their eyes with a tacit understanding, and retreated sideways.

Then the group was surrounded by the southern soldiers and taken to the carriage that had already been prepared, Yun and Qin Yue were on both sides of the carriage, and the ten guards also followed, and Concubine Yan and Aunt Wan were also arranged in another carriage.

Inside the carriage, the air flowed quietly, only the sound of horses' hooves outside the carriage, the sound of wheels undulating, a woman resting with her eyes closed on the man's feet, the man sometimes lowered his eyes to watch this beautiful person on his lap, and sometimes his face was so calm that he could not show a trace of the scenery passing by this way.

Nangong Luojing took advantage of his shifting eyes, and secretly opened his eyes, and the cold and hard lines of the man's chin were visible, and he could no longer see anything.

"If you're tired, take a good rest" The soft voice fell to his ears, and Nangong Luo Jing closed his eyes suddenly, feeling as uneasy as a thief.

Looking at her slightly red cheeks, Feng Yihan hooked his lips helplessly, and then stretched out his hand to straighten the hair in front of her forehead: "What do you want to ask" The voice was full of pampering and pity, because he really couldn't do anything about her

"Why did Han go deep into the tiger's den" She opened her eyes, and the man's handsome face was reflected in the dark eyes, and a smile seemed to be on her lips.

"Because someone wants to seek skin with the tiger," the man said lightly, his hand wandering on the woman's smooth skin, brushing the woman's silver hair, showing how wanton.

"The king of the southern kingdom, is there an intersection between the southern kingdom and Xiling" Nangong Luojing immediately got up when he heard this, with a hint of anxiety on his face.

The supple hair slid down the fingertips, and in an instant it fell to the woman's straight waist, Feng Yihan reached out and grabbed Nangong Luojing's body, bringing her into his chest, he liked the faint fragrance on her body, lingering on the tip of her nose, it smelled very good.

As if she was there, she could let go of anything.

"Why don't you answer" The woman Nunu stretched out her fingers and pinched the man's face, with carved facial features, if this was not ancient, she might suspect that he was an "artificial person".

"The time has not yet come, and when the time is ripe, I will explain to Jing'er one by one" He replied with a smile, his eyes staring at the woman in his arms.

Her hand rubbed against her face, and a feeling that she had never felt before arose from her heart, so strange that Feng Yihan fluttered slightly, and just when she wanted to perform the next action: pulling her ear, he reached out and imprisoned her hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

"What do you want to do?" he wondered.

"Pull your ears" she calmly, and then said: "This is an intimate action between lovers" A certain woman was happy in her heart, she expected that he had never been in love

After hearing this, Feng Yihan let go of her hand, a trace of discomfort flashed in her eyes, and her eyes turned to the outside of the carriage.

The silent atmosphere returned, Nangong Luojing withdrew his hand in embarrassment, looked away, and secretly wondered if he had said something wrong,,。

The wind suddenly rose, disturbing Nangong Luo Jing trembling slightly, and the light clothes seemed to be a little cold and cold.

Just when Nangong Luojing wanted to use her hands to ward off the cold, the person next to her circled her tightly, and when she wanted to say something, she only heard a light "This action is not bad" accompanied by the wind falling on her ears.

Nangong Luo Jing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and twisted Feng Yihan's ears lightly, and said half-angrily: "Jing'er should be glad that she can treat the noble King of the West like this" deliberately stretched the word noble long.

He pulled her out of his arms, and he stared into her eyes, full of truthfulness she had never seen before: "You are the only one in the world who can touch it"