The sun was just rising, and the sunlight shone through the little girl's clean and porcelain white face.

She opened her big eyes in a daze, looking around.

The phoenix eyes of the man narrowed slightly

Shi Yan swallowed his saliva, and turned around silently, but he didn't see it.

What if it's a little embarrassing?

"Your Highness, whose son is Yihe?" Feng Qing didn't smile at the skin.

Shi Yan suddenly panicked.

The two small hands on her chest were cramped together, and her slightly red cheeks exposed her nervousness.

Woooooooo

Shura Field

Shura Field

Del piero:.......

"What are you nervous about?"

"Shura Field?"

The little girl replied tremblingly.

Pipsqueak rolled her eyes, "Aren't they all alone?" You're nervous. ”

"Oh, yes."

But......

Shi Yan silently shrunk his neck, and hesitated, "Yihe..... He's my pet. ”

Pippi's skull hurts.

Feng Qinghua's right eyelid jumped.

"Pets? Why does Nachen think he is a human being? It's still a man. ”

Dreams are all too real

But I couldn't see the face of the little girl, and I could only vaguely remember her ice and snow cuteness.

She called herself.....

Yihe.

Feng Qinghua has always been a person who does not believe in ghosts and gods.

But he did it all over again

And there was the high priest Zhuyu before him

How could he not believe

..... in this world There is a saying of past and present lives.

Just somehow got it

When he saw Shi Yan, he blurted out the word Yihe.

But what is the reaction of smoke?

She knows?

Feng Qinghua lowered her eyes.

She knows.

"Does Your Highness believe in ghosts and gods?" Feng Qinghua had already regained his original appearance as a turbid son, he chuckled lightly and said quietly.

Shi Yan blinked, and for a while he was a little unsure of what he meant.

She said tentatively, "Believe it." ”

I saw an elegant man with a fairy face in front of him, he lowered his eyes, and his side face was hidden in the dark, so that people couldn't see the joy and anger clearly.

He scoffed, low and deep in meaning.

"Your Highness, do you want to say that you are reborn?"

After speaking, he raised his head, his eyes dark and deep.

Like a dense fog that cannot be dissolved.

Shi Yan was stunned.

It took a long time to react

"Heavy ...... Rebirth? The little girl's eyes widened, and her little hands subconsciously covered her pink lips, and every time she was nervous, she would subconsciously cover her mouth and stumble, "Are you dead?" ”

Feng Qinghua: .......

She really couldn't spit out good words.

I'm afraid that only on the bed, under him, when the necks are entangled, can she be obedient.

The corners of the man's lips hooked slightly, and he said quietly, "Naturally, it's fake." ”

"Does Your Highness know why the minister wants that tiger talisman?"

The man got up, rolled up his sleeves, and freely put on the robe that had faded yesterday, and the stains of yesterday were still on it, he didn't care too much, and sat down leisurely.

"Do what?"

Shi Yan asked softly.

Pippi immediately moved the small bench in his mind, opened his small powder bag, took out a mini version of Kole, held the small bottle, and cooed.

"Cub, he's going to tell you a story!"

Immediately after

The man said softly, "In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, the minister had a dream, does Your Highness want to hear it?" ”

After speaking, his eyes looked at him gently, the lead faded, and what remained was gentleness and forbearance.

Shi Yan thought about it and shook his head very sincerely.

"I don't want to."

Feng Qinghua frowned, as if he didn't expect Shi Yan to say this.

He pondered in his heart.

In the end, he said directly, "No, you want to." ”

You don't want to ..... Then he can't continue this story.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^