Lu Yixuan's rare initiative is overwhelmed with youthfulness, contaminated with a unique charm that he can't see on weekdays, and the man's surprise is not familiar enough to welcome and refuse to be more touching than the deliberate teasing.

Calm and self-control are vulnerable.

The slight saltiness seeping into the corners of his lips was Lu Yixuan's breath with a small slurp.

"Does this count as shedding tears for the king?" Feng Ming pointed out that the last time he was assassinated on the way back to Beijing from a remote corner, it happened that the silver needle in his body was wandering and his breath was injured, Lu Yixuan stayed all night and denied Su Yicongee's words, and this time he was arrested.

The girl didn't say a word, her lips and cheeks were warm, the man's lips and tongue licked her tears, Lu Yixin breathed a little, and the whole person shook her hand and fell back into the chair as if she had been touched by the fire.

The sound of breathing in the dark came and went, she couldn't help but be glad that the other party couldn't see her embarrassed and panicked look now, the man didn't feel that he had done anything embarrassing, Lu Yixuan could even imagine his lazy posture, the clouds were light and the wind was light, the weakness between the eyebrows lined with the smile at the corner of his lips, the black hair scattered on the bed was like a clear cloud after the rain on a summer night, and there was a quietly disappearing galaxy hidden under the pupils to see all your emotions at a glance, as long as you took a look, you would also be intoxicated.

"I ......" Lu Yixuan was about to speak and stopped, she had always been resolute and rarely hesitated, "I just-" She tried to take a shallow breath to adjust her words, and reached out to hold the man's palm, the marks of the dagger wound on her wrist were already bandaged.

"If the dam collapses, you won't be able to get ashore." Feng Mingxie couldn't see that she choked the words in her throat, so she exonerated her, this girl didn't mean to hurt him, if there was anyone who could leave from the torrent bursting out of the mountains, then it must only be Feng Mingxi.

Lu Yixuan's heart was hot, and he bit his lip and glared at him: "I really doubt that you are the little prince of Feng." "Obviously, one person under ten thousand people enjoys the glory, wealth and power of the entire Dayan Dynasty, but he never regards himself as a golden royal relative.

You ask, which one of the kings and grandsons would be so casual and reckless?!

The man scoffed: "It's like a fake." ”

Lu Yixin pursed his lips and retorted: "The madman in the world, there is no more than you, and there is no less than you!" She couldn't control her anger, yes, it was angry talk, and the feeling that a man didn't look at his own life and death in his eyes didn't flatter her, but she was frightened, afraid—afraid of his pain, afraid of his injury, afraid of him...... I didn't even want my life to go out.

What does this feel like.

Thinking about it for a long time, haunting dreams.

She didn't know if it was good or bad, but she didn't want to resist anymore.

Feng Mingxie heard the sound outside the strings, and he grinned "hiss": "You know? He touched the tip of his nose, it was a weakness of heart.

"Tianhuang jade, isn't it child's play." Lu Yixuan lowered his voice, this guy is used to squandering so he doesn't take power seriously, the token of the grandfather did not fall into the hands of the Son of Heaven, what a "humiliation" for an emperor, in the minds of the emperor, today's saint will never be comparable to the status of the little prince Feng - if Lu Yixuan sits on the throne of the Nine Dragons today, he will also kill this prince quickly, and he is bound to win a name.

These four words are such an important façade and dignity for the royal family.

Feng Mingxie was arrogant and looked like he didn't have a long heart, which made Lu Yi angry and couldn't hate it: "The Ninety-Five Emperor wants to behead me as a murderer at the mouth of the East Market, that's reasonable," the prince of Fengyang trespassed into the law field, and what he carried was a great rebellion and disregard for the law, "The first emperor handed over the jade to you, and it would never be just to protect a Fengyang City." ”

Although she didn't know it, it wasn't that she didn't understand the stakes.

Feng Mingxie secretly sighed and admired, and the little girl of the Lu family didn't understand it, but she also said that she was very good.

"This king does not like to follow the rules," the man smiled slightly, "and everything that is unsatisfactory is wrong." "He does what he wants, and he has no taboos.

Lu Yixin pursed the corners of her mouth and spat lightly, she couldn't see through this guy's thoughts, whether it was swaggering, sharp or sword, and luck, the little girl couldn't help but sneer: "Yes, yes, my little prince, so now you can only lie on the couch and be at the mercy of others." ”

She was not angry, lying on the edge of the bed on the futon, the soft quilt corner rubbed her cheeks, and the fragrance of flowers after a few empty mountains and new rain filled the house, and the man quarreled with each other so that the tense mood finally relaxed and slacked for a moment, and the whole heart was loose and sleepy, she closed her eyes.

But he never dared to let go.

Feng Mingxie's fingertips wrapped around the hair around the girl's ears, strands by strand like flowing ink wrapped in the bottom of her heart, her breathing was very light and even, and she must have fallen asleep.

The man occasionally remembered the despair in the big water, as if he could still feel the fishy smell of muddy water constantly rising and falling, any hope became vague at that moment, just when he grabbed Lu Yixuan's fingertips in horror and struggle, he suddenly realized that life and death did not seem to be so important.

It's not that important anymore.

"Fengyang City's life is not easy to handle," the man's whisper carried the fragrance of mountains and wild flowers and meteors, and he seemed to be talking to others and seemed to be talking to himself, "Ah, do you want to take revenge?" ”

The heartbreak in Shengjing City, she was covered in blood and walked into the despair of killing people to pay for her life, and she woke up from the pain in her heart.

The head next to the bed moved, changing to a more comfortable position, and the little girl muttered in her mouth, she was already asleep.

The man smiled, not knowing whether it was warm or cold: "You want to." He settled down and slept peacefully.

Xu is environment and these days are scorching and nervous, the sky is bright, and Lu Yixin woke up as soon as the wooden door creaked.

It's Sister Qiao.

"Miss Ah Yu is early," the little girl was worried that they would get up early, and saw Lu Yiyun rubbing her sleepy eyes, "Your brother is awake?" She gestured to the man on the bed who was getting up with his elbows on his hands.

"Thank you for taking care of you." If it weren't for the timely treatment of these people, how could Feng Xiao Wang Ye and her have this life, Lu Yixing was grateful.

Feng Ming's evil eyes narrowed, these two people were very familiar with each other, but-

"Brother?" He choked.

Lu Yixuan nodded hurriedly and squeezed his eyebrows at him, Feng Mingxie understood, their current identities should not be revealed, so now, brother and sister?

The man understood, and smiled at Qiao Mei'er: "It was our brother and sister who accidentally disturbed us." He also deliberately articulated his words clearly.

"Where is it," saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Qiao Mei'er blushed, although the man looked poor and sickly and weak, but his eyes were stained with the innate laziness and charm, and his wanton glance could make the girl's family feel like numbness, not to mention laughing at the spring breeze and the moon, "Ah Yu, Ah Yu girl is very worried about you." "Brother and sister love is deep, Qiao Meier opened the small window to ventilate, these days it is rare that the weather and rain stop, and the people in the village rushed to the canal to repair the road.

Very worried that Feng Mingxie was very comfortable to listen to, he took the opportunity of Qiao Mei'er to greet the villagers outside the window and reached out and pinched Lu Yixuan's jaw: "Little sister is worried about brother, that's natural." He said that, but his tone was full of ridicule.

Listen, it's not like a childhood sweetheart.

Lu Yixuan's face was hot, and he opened his mouth to bite off the man's unruly fingers, Feng Mingxie watched Qiao Mei'er go out to make a decoction on the stove, and he simply leaned over to her ear: "Tsk, Ah Xuan, don't call my brother soon." "He's a bit of a scoundrel.

Lu Yixin couldn't believe it, why didn't she find that the man kicked his nose in the face like this.

Feng Xiao Wang Ye raised his eyebrows: "No matter how you call love, this king likes it." "He's so presumptuous, where it's like a broken sternum, yes, he should have broken three or four or five of his roots, the kind that can't move while lying on the bed!

"Bastard." Lu Yixuan's ears were almost red and dripping blood, he muttered angrily and scolded angrily, turned his head with a shy face, and pushed the small wheelchair out of the door with the strength of climbing the table and chair.

It's like running away from the wilderness.

It's just that since the man woke up, Lu Yixuan felt more and more that something was wrong.

It's not her, it's the village.

She could be woken up by the sound of noisy footsteps every morning, and now the village was most concerned not about whether the road at the crossing had been cleared, but about the wounded and sick person next to her.

It's all a little girl in the cardamom years, and she is about to break through the threshold.

Hey, Lu Yixin sneered, Feng Mingxie has always had a set of pandering to please the girl's family, that eyebrow amorous * flowing, flamboyant and presumptuous and elegant and calm, as long as Ying Ying smiled, those girls would have to bump into the deer, she snorted and didn't notice that the little green jujube in her hand was pinched out of the water.

Knock knock, Qiao Mei'er pushed open the door with a smile to give her injured leg and foot medicine as usual, and I don't know if she heard the coquettish laughter of her daughter's family outside the window, Qiao Mei'er probed her brain and retracted her gaze: "Ah Yu girl, your brother is really good." She just made small talk.

"Really?" Lu Yixuan responded, but scolded in his heart, and the bastard's smile was a vivid portrayal of "seduction".

"The people in the village liked him." Qiao Mei'er has no heart, she will say whatever she sees, the man is good-looking and rich, what the people in the village have never seen or heard of, as long as you ask him, you know everything and say everything, it is even better than those little talents who want to gain fame, the old people like to talk to him, the children are willing to be close to him, and the girls like it more-

I like it, look at such a jade-like man talking and laughing.

"Hey, rhetoric." Lu Yixin muttered.

"What did you say?" The little sister of the Qiao family re-fixed the plank and didn't hear Lu Yixuan's words clearly, her watery eyes blinked, and her cheeks were as red as apples, "That...... That little aunt of the Zhang family asked me to ask you something...... "It's rare that Qiao Mei'er squirmed, "Your brother...... Brother, cough, have you married a wife at home? She finally mustered up the courage to blurt out.