Poof, An Ping couldn't help but squirt out for a while, and looked at Ouyang Yifeng with a frightened expression, is this still the Ouyang Yifeng she knows, when did she become so humorous?

Looking at Leng Feixue's accustomed look, Anping's heart that she couldn't let go of suddenly became cheerful, Xue'er is a good girl, worthy of Ouyang Yifeng. And he will be able to find a good husband who is willing to change for himself in the future, Anping looked at Tuopailei, could it be him, shouldn't it be him, was Leng Feixue made such a fuss last time, it is unlikely that she will marry Tuopailei, so who will it be, Liu Fu Duzhi? Or Lan Ye?

An Ping suddenly envied Leng Feixue and could find a wishful husband.

The others looked at Ouyang Yifeng's expression similar to An Ping, especially Jun Hongxuan, Lan Bowen was better, he had long known that Ouyang Yifeng was different from Leng Feixue.

Not too much, Weaving Dream Niang came in, Leng Feixue was not slightly distressed, Weaving Dream Niang was a lot haggard, her chin was pointed, her face was white, and she looked tired.

How so, did something happen that she didn't know.

Jun Lixuan was very excited and distressed when she saw Weaving Dream Niang, she didn't seem to be doing well, how long had it been since she saw her? He felt like hundreds of years had passed.

The reason why I called Weaving Dream Niang over instead of calling Hua Niang over was to not attract people's eyes, Weaving Dream Niang is the Oiran of Xiaoyao Building, and there are often dignitaries and nobles who ask her to come out to play the piano and dance to help the fun. Of course, the premise is that you must have money and status, Xiaoyaolou Oiran, the first prostitute in Beiyou, not everyone can be invited, and Weaving Dream Niang has a rule, she doesn't sell her body.

Dream Weaver gave a salute to everyone present, her identity was just a Qinglou woman, and she wanted to salute them.

After the salute, Weaving Dream Niang's eyes swept over Leng Feixue, and quietly gave her a comforting look, Leng Feixue's heart was sour, and she hurriedly lowered her head and put away the emotions in her eyes.

Ouyang Yifeng held her hand, Leng Feixue's heart was moved, he noticed such a subtle change in her mood.

"Dream Weaver Niang, we called you here because we wanted to ask you something." Jun Hongxuan got straight to the point.

Dream Weaver Niang bowed slightly, "His Royal Highness the Prince, please ask, Dream Weaver Niang must know everything and say everything." ”

Concubine Leng Xue's eyes were hot, and she almost cried, what happened, how did Dream Weaver feel so sad, although she appeared as a woman in the Qinglou, she has always been arrogant, that is the arrogance that comes out of her bones, because she is one of the three major halls under the palace master of the enchanting palace, and her status is the same as that of Honggu Honggu, second only to the palace master of the enchanting palace and the young palace master.

And she is in charge of the Xiaoyao Building, the first intelligence office of the Enchanting Palace, which can be said to be the third position of the Enchanting Palace.

How could such a proud man become so haggard and humble?

"Hmm." Jun Hongxuan nodded, "Has Liu Fu Duzhi ever been to Xiaoyao Tower?" ”

Dream Weaver didn't know the purpose of Jun Hongxuan's question, but Leng Feixue was here, and any hint she gave would mean that this matter could be said, "Yes." ”

"Who is he with." Jun Hongxuan asked again.

"The four princes, Ouyang Gongzi, Su Gongzi." Jun Hongxuan's face sank, Jun Zixuan, Ouyang Shaoqi, Su Yi, okay, it turns out that they are all united.

Tuop Lei is also as cold as water, but what he cares about is not the same as what Jun Hongxuan cares about, Jun Hongxuan cares about Jun Lixuan and Liu Fu Duzhi's union, which is a threat to his future succession to the throne, and even Ouyang Shaoqi is also pulled in, it seems that it is to deal with Ouyang Yifeng. And what he cares about is that Liu Fu Duzhi and Su Yi are united, and it seems that the last assassination was really aimed at him.

Assassinate him and then blame Beiyou, the two countries went to war, and Nanyou took advantage of the fisherman's profits, and the abacus played so loudly.

Leng Feixue was slightly surprised, it turned out that they were not looking for fun, but conspiring, so insidious, Qinglou is the place with the most eyes and ears, who would have thought that they would talk about these rebellious things in Xiaoyao Lou.

The mood is low, how can these people be so scheming, is it interesting to fight all day long, is it that she and Ouyang Yifeng will also be involved in these ups and downs after they get married, with her character, can she adapt to such a life, if she doesn't marry, can she let him go.

Looking at Ouyang Yifeng, Leng Feixue looked melancholy, when did she start to lose so many entanglements, can she still go back to the previous Leng Feixue who came and went in the wind and rain and was carefree, she was not sure.

As if sensing what Leng Feixue was thinking, Ouyang Yifeng held her hand tightly, as if promised, "I won't let you come into contact with these, you just have to be yourself, and it's just my wife." ”

Speechless, Leng Feixue saw the firmness in Ouyang Yifeng's eyes, with his promise, what else did she not worry about, the man in front of her, she couldn't let go, love came unprepared, although she was in a hurry, she refused to let go, and she couldn't put it down.

Time flows in the veins of affection, each with its own thoughts, Jun Hongxuan waved his hand to let Weaver Dream Niang retreat, Jun Lixuan failed to say a word to Weaver Dream Niang from beginning to end, seeing that Dream Weaver was gone, and he didn't look at him, and chased him out in a hurry.

"Weaving, weaving, you wait for me."

Dream Weaver pretended not to hear and quickened her pace, but was still stopped in front by Jun Lixuan.

In desperation, Dream Weaver had no choice but to stop and salute, "Second prince, are you okay?" ”

Jun Lixuan felt very uncomfortable when he saw Weaving Dream Niang seeing him like that, "Weaving, did I do something wrong, why don't you ignore me." ”

Weaving Dream Niang said respectfully, "The second prince is a golden body, how to do something wrong, what you did was right." ”

"You tell me what I did wrong, don't ignore me."

Weaving Dream Niang lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, "The second prince said with a smile, Weaving Dream Niang is a Qinglou woman, how dare she climb the second prince." ”

"You are not a Qinglou woman, I will marry you." Jun Lixuan blurted out in a hurry.

"Second prince, although Dream Weaver is lowly, she also knows the truth that she would rather be a poor wife than a noble concubine, and Dream Weaver is not a concubine."

"I will marry you as a side concubine, not a concubine."

"Isn't the side concubine a concubine?" Dream Weaver had sarcasm in her tone.

Jun Lixuan's words were choked, he didn't expect Dream Weaver Niang to say this, "That...... Then if you don't want to be a side concubine, don't you want to be a concubine, no, my concubine must be the right person. ”

Dream Weaver laughed at herself, "Dream Weaver is not a concubine. ”

After saying that, Weaver Mengniang bowed to Jun Lixuan and retired, leaving Jun Lixuan stunned in place, what did she mean, could it be that she really wanted to be her concubine? No, Dream Weaver is not a person who loves vanity, and besides, his concubine is not something he can decide, as a prince, the concubine must be married by the emperor.

How could Jun Lixuan understand, Dream Weaver didn't want the position of concubine, she just wanted a man of her own, not sharing a man with other women.

In the two days that Ouyang Yifeng was resting in bed, Leng Feixue almost moved to Fenglin Wan, and the people in the palace were busy preparing for the wedding, and in their eyes, Leng Feixue was already Ouyang Yifeng's rightful princess, plus Ouyang Yifeng was injured and needed to be taken care of. So no one gossiped about the two living together before marriage, only happiness and blessings.

Ouyang Yifeng reclined on the bed, and Leng Feixue sat on the edge of the bed and twitched with the "Treasure Book of the Poison King", hoping to find a way to completely remove the toxins from Ouyang Yifeng's body.

Ouyang Yifeng half-squinted at Leng Feixue's side face, and his hand slowly passed around Leng Feixue's body and wrapped around her waist.

Leng Feixue slapped his hand away and glared at him, "Don't make trouble." Then he focused his attention on the Poison King's Treasure Book.

Ouyang Yifeng deeply felt that his fiancé was not as charming as a book in front of her fiancée.

His chin rested on Leng Feixue's shoulder, and Ouyang Yifeng exhaled in Leng Feixue's ear, "Xue'er, my mother-in-law said that I want you to help me detoxify." ”

"Hmm." Leng Feixue responded, "I'm looking for a way." But his eyes did not take his eyes off the book.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be so hard, there is a very simple way." Ouyang Yifeng said as he untied Leng Feixue's dress.

Leng Feixue realized what he wanted to do, picked up the book and knocked it directly on his head, although they slept together in the past two days, Ouyang Yifeng was injured, but he was quite safe, at most, he would only use his hands and feet, and he would not come to the real thing.

This guy's recovery ability is terrifying, such a serious injury has only been lying in bed for two days, and he can't see anything from his appearance, and I don't know if it's because Leng Moxiao's medical skills are high or because he has a special body.

Looking at the current posture, it is going to be real, Leng Feixue wondered, whether she wants to go back to Yingxiao Pavilion to sleep tonight.

Ouyang Yifeng saw through her thoughts, and said pitifully, "Look, there are so many poisons on my body that haven't been solved yet, how dangerous it is." We're about to get married, and this kind of thing will happen in the future, but now it's just in advance, besides, isn't it tacit consent for my mother-in-law to let you live with me? ”

Ouyang Yifeng was kind and seductive, and Leng Feixue was stunned, and before she could understand the reason for this, she had already been picked up by Ouyang Yifeng, and she was already pressed on the bed.

In terms of feelings, Leng Feixue is a blank sheet of paper, so she will never be Ouyang Yifeng's opponent in this kind of matter, just look at it now, she has been stripped naked and has not come back to her senses, and she is still entangled in Ouyang Yifeng's words.

Looking at the seductive ** of the person under him, Ouyang Yifeng was tense, Leng Feixue was his robbery, before he met her, he had never had this kind of thought about any woman, but she could easily tease him, and even her one look could make him crazy.

If you are destined for me in this life, then I would rather never recover.

Ouyang Yifeng lowered his head and kissed the magic lips.

Leng Feixue quickly gave up thinking, all her sanity was lost in Ouyang Yifeng's kiss, and she could only indulge in it with his pace.

He grabbed her tongue and sucked and gnawed, and Leng Feixue felt that her tongue was about to be swallowed by him.