Chapter 138: Delicate Princess, Online Loser (65)
"Feng Jun is really affectionate to His Majesty, knowing that His Majesty is in danger, he even risked his life to come to the rescue, which is really infatuated."
The scene was very awkward for a while.
The Ministry of Works' back was straight, not timid at all, and she pretended to be strong and raised her head and said such a sentence.
The scene instantly became even more awkward.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between Feng Qinghua and Shi Yan is not so simple.
Feng Qinghua was silent for a while, pointed the saber in his hand in the direction of the palace, and opened his thin lips slightly, "Take it." ”
Just two words
But it seemed to exhaust the courage of his life.
This throne is close at hand.
He looked at Shi Yan, the little girl was still so well-behaved and silent, she looked at him quietly, the pear vortex on her lips was shallow, and she couldn't see the emotions in her heart at all.
Feng Qinghua suddenly panicked.
The more he got to this point, the more scared he became.
If the Xiang girl in the dream only exists in the dream, what should he do?
In his previous life, he left behind a tragedy, but he knew many things that he did not know before.
In this life, he has been here for revenge from the beginning, and he has been plotting since the day he was reborn.
Do not hesitate to calculate everything about yourself.
He is married to Shi Yan.
There is no deep meaning.
thought that Shi Yan, like in his previous life, was ignorant and unworthy, and he was not worthy of the throne.
He thought he wouldn't change.
Behold
The most unpredictable thing in this world is feelings, he gambled all his net worth and calculated everything.
But he didn't expect his heart to change.
Maybe
It started with that dream
When the little girl's face was like a peach blossom, her demeanor was beautiful, and she smiled at him
Or when she was lying obediently under him, her eyes were steamy, and she was pouting and coquettish
It's already doomed.
From the day they got married, her delicate face has endured for a long time.
Such a fairy-like delicate
Who is willing to let go?
The smile on his lips was bitter, and his heart ached.
......
He also wants to be an ordinary couple with her, living a leisurely and satisfying life.
But.....
No
He was carrying so much that he couldn't turn back.
This country
He was bound to win
For the time smoke.......
The man closed his eyes slightly, as if he was on the edge of a cliff, and when he looked up, he was in the abyss, and he had no way out.
He'll spend the rest of his life making amends.
Thinking of this, Feng Qinghua was a little firmer, his hand held the sword harder, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the majestic palace.
Raise your voice and say, "Give it to me!" Restore my country! Revenge my big week! ”
The man's voice was high, and the whole set of movements was like flowing water, mixed with a trace of indelible hatred!
"Revenge my big week!"
"This is my Great Xia."
The little girl's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear, and she walked towards Feng Qinghua step by step.
It's still the same calm look.
There was no expression on the fair-skinned and soft face.
It was as if I couldn't hear what the man had just said.
"Smoke and smoke ......" Feng Qinghua's eyes flashed slightly, and her voice carried a bit of pleading.
Shi Yan ignored him, and his steps did not stop until he stood under his sword.
Her wet eyes looked over, and her dark pupils glowed with a hint of calm, moving slightly, without a trace of emotion.
The little girl tilted her head slightly, met his eyes, and reached out to leave the man's sword away, using a little strength.
The sword landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
Instantly woke everyone up.
"Here..... It's my Great Xia! ”
The little girl read to him word by word.
The words are round, and there is a bit of glutinous gas like smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^