Leng Feixue raised her feet and left.

"Father."

Leng Feixue's feet when she stepped into the door of Fei Cuixuan were fixed in mid-air, this voice was so magnetic, Leng Feixue turned her head slowly, her face turned red, Ouyang Yifeng, that beautiful man last night, oh my God, stun me for Dao Lei.

'Smack', a thunderbolt split Fei Cuixuan's door number, Leng Feixue jumped subconsciously, this jump doesn't matter, the important thing is that she just stepped on Ouyang Yifeng's foot when she landed;;;;;; Leng Feixue patted her chest, it was so dangerous, she was almost hit, the sky was clear just now, why was it suddenly full of clouds, did she really reach the point where heaven does not tolerate it?

Oh my God, what's going on, how could Pei Cuixuan's no card be struck by lightning, and the sky was clear just now, why did it suddenly thunder on the ground, could it be that there is a demon? The people who had not yet been frightened by the demon found a bigger bomb, and Leng Feixue actually stepped on Ouyang Shizi's feet!!

Who doesn't know that Ouyang Shizi has a serious cleanliness habit and never lets people get close. You must know that at a certain palace banquet, Princess Xiang'er was interested in Ouyang Shizi, and 'accidentally' twisted her foot and fell towards Ouyang Shizi, wanting to have no one to give her a hug, but she didn't expect that before anyone touched it, she was kicked away by Ouyang Shizi, and Ouyang Shizi left calmly with a sentence of "I'll go back and change shoes" and left lightly. What is surprising is that the emperor did not pursue it, the royal princess, it is a matter of royal face, Ouyang Shizi did not give face, but after this incident, everyone understood that the emperor's favor for Ouyang Shizi was not fake, so no one dared to provoke Ouyang Shizi. Now, Leng Feixue stepped on his foot.

Everyone looked at the woman with a little sympathy, wow, how could it be her, that broom star, no wonder there was a sudden thunderstorm on the ground, now it's not strange. Everyone had such an expression, after Leng Feixue made a fuss yesterday, now Leng Feixue has become the spokesperson of the scourge.

Leng Feixue was secretly glad that she hid quickly, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around her, and when she noticed it, she found that everyone's eyes were a little strange, sympathy? Wrong. Clear? Kind of. Watching the excitement? It's kind of reliable.

His eyes swept around the faces of everyone with different expressions, and only then did he realize that he was stepping on Ouyang Yifeng's feet from the cold air emanating from his side.

Facing Ouyang Yifeng's slow and stormy eyes, Leng Feixue calmly moved her feet away, stretched out her hand, supported her forehead, raised her head, and looked at the sky. The sky was dark and oppressive, and the wind blew, faintly flashing with the light of thunder and lightning, and occasionally there was a roaring thunder. It's really a good time, the calm before the storm has passed, and the next thing should be the storm.

Leng Feixue looked up at the sky with a dead face, waiting for Ouyang Yifeng's thunderous rainstorm.

This baby really knows each other, and knows that death is coming, so he even apologizes. The resistance and so on were all gone, and everyone found that they couldn't bear it.

Ouyang Zhiyuan also knew that Ouyang Yifeng was a precursor to anger, and hurriedly put on a smiling face, this son has a withdrawn and indifferent personality, if he is really angry, he can't control it.

"Hehe, Xue'er didn't mean it, Feng'er shouldn't worry about her children."

Child? If he really cares, wouldn't he be bullying children, then he is really stingy, Ouyang Yifeng looked Leng Feixue up and down, who is she, and why does his father protect her.

"Hehe, who is this girl, she looks really a symbol, the prince has opened his mouth to plead, according to the palace, forget it, what do you think, Yifeng."

Leng Feixue noticed that there was a man standing next to Ouyang Yifeng, with eagle eyes, sword eyebrows, a straight nose, thin lips, a jade crown and coiled hair, and a jade tree with restrained majesty in the wind, what a beautiful man, definitely not a thing in the pool. It's a pity, standing in the wrong position, why standing next to Ouyang Yifeng, he suddenly fell from flowers to green leaves.

Leng Feixue secretly scolded herself, but her face did not show anything, but her eyes were shining and she looked at the beautiful man who spoke, and now the people who helped her intercede were all benefactors.

At the same time as Leng Feixue looked at Jun Hongxuan, Jun Hongxuan was also looking at Leng Feixue, dressed in simple and neat white clothes, the green silk was tied up high, without a trace of decoration, and there were three points of freedom and ease between the eyebrows, three points of pride, three points of refreshment, and one point of coldness.

Ouyang Yifeng wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly, "Since both the father and the crown prince have said it, then forget it." "The key is that Ouyang Zhiyuan opened his mouth to intercede, although Ouyang Yifeng usually has no cold expression, he still respects Ouyang Yifeng very much.

Leng Feixue breathed a long sigh of relief, for some reason, she always had a sense of fear for Ouyang Yifeng.

Ouyang Zhiyuan is in a good mood, if Ouyang Yifeng insists on taking care of it, it will be difficult, he will definitely not let Ouyang Yifeng do anything to Leng Feixue, but Ouyang Yifeng, this kid, is like something, now it's okay.

Ouyang Zhiyuan pulled Leng Feixue to stand beside him, and then said, "Come, Xue'er, let me introduce you, this is my son, Ouyang Yifeng, this is His Royal Highness the Prince, Feng'er, His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the daughter of this king's old acquaintance, Leng Feixue." ”

Ouyang Yifeng and Prince Jun Hongxuan raised their eyebrows at the same time, it seems that the prince is really special to this girl.