For three days in a row, Feng Xiying went wherever King Yong followed with a dog skin plaster.

At a meal in the wild, a deep couple is staged, and a fancy dog abuse is performed at the inn.

As soon as the carriage was set up that day, Feng Xiying suddenly appeared and grabbed his collar: "Do you have to drive the carriage in my direction?" ”

He leaned his neck and looked aggrieved: "Miss Feng, is this what I can say?" ”

Feng Xiying thought that it made sense, and turned her head and prepared to trouble King Yong.

"Miss Feng, there's something I want to remind you of." Pickup called out to her from behind.

"What?" Feng Xiying asked angrily.

"That woman, it's not easy." He opened his mouth hesitantly.

"I can see it, your prince is so fascinated that you don't want it." Feng Xiying raised her leg and was about to leave.

"No, she looks almost exactly the same as the eldest princess Ina back then." Said with a frown.

Feng Xiying hurriedly walked over a few steps: "Exactly the same? ”

He nodded: "Even the temperament is very imaginary, otherwise the prince would not treat her like this." ”

Feng Xiying touched her chin and thought carefully: "Is this a continuation of the front edge?" ”

Looking at Feng Xiying, I didn't know what to say: "I always feel that she wants to be unfavorable to the prince." ”

"Then I didn't see your prince being poisoned." Feng Xiying was angry when she thought of King Yong.

He picked up Feng Xiying's appearance and touched his chin: "It seems to make sense." ”

Feng Xiying turned her head and left: "That's fine, I can get rid of your prince, don't follow me anymore." ”

Shide shrugged, "You better talk to the prince." ”

Feng Xiying returned to the inn and kicked open the door of King Yong's room, and saw King Yong holding Hai Lanzhu.

Feng Xiying didn't shy away from it, and went in directly and sat down next to the table: "What do you want?" ”

"What does Miss Feng mean by that?" Although King Yong was talking to Feng Xiying, his eyes were looking at Hai Lanzhu.

When Feng Xiying kicked the door, King Yong suddenly pulled himself into his arms, and Hai Lanzhu had some deer bumping into him, and he forgot to think about the reason for it for a while.

"Why did you keep following me?" Feng Xiying stared at King Yong and asked.

King Yong turned his head to look at her: "Is this road Miss Feng's?" ”

Feng Xiying was choked: "Where are you going?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with Miss Feng?" King Yong smiled with a flat face.

"Han Jingcong! Don't deceive people too much! Feng Xiying patted the table and stood up.

King Yong let go of Hai Lanzhu and stood up: "What if it's bullying you?" ”

Feng Xiying laughed angrily: "Okay, it's very good!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.

In the middle of the night, Lan Qi was shaken awake, and Feng Xiying covered his mouth: "It's me." ”

"Shadow, what are you doing here?" Lan Qi pulled down her hand and looked at her with a confused expression.

"Pack up your stuff and let's go." Feng Xiying helped Lan Qi bring clothes and lifted the quilt.

Lan Qi looked out the window: "Now?" ”

"Yes, immediately, immediately, you pack up and go downstairs, I'll wait for you at the back door." Feng Xiying quietly touched out after speaking.

Lan Qi shook his head helplessly, quickly got up and dressed neatly, packed up the package and went down.

As soon as he got downstairs, King Yong opened the door and came out.

The two got on their horses and walked away without looking back.

Shide sat in front of the carriage with a yawn: "Lord Wang, don't you wait for Hai Lanzhu?" ”

"What nonsense, hurry up and chase it, she will find it herself." King Yong leaned on the couch of the carriage and said calmly.

With a wave of the whip, the carriage ran away.

When Hai Lanzhu got up the next day, she found that everyone was gone, so angry that she overturned the tea set, calmed down a little, walked to the window and whistled, and a pigeon flew to the window and stopped.

Hai Lanzhu took out something from her bosom and tied it to the pigeon's legs, and lifted her hands upward, and the pigeon fluttered its wings and flew away.

Feng Xiying rushed all night's way, so tired that she almost fell asleep on the horse, and finally saw an inn, and just asked for two rooms, King Yong came in with his feet shaking a fan.

"What a coincidence, Miss Feng?" King Yong leaned over to Feng Xiying and smiled.

Feng Xiying's legs were weak and she almost knelt on the ground: "Why are you here?" ”

"Why can't this king be here?" King Yong laughed scoundrelly.

Lan Qi stepped forward: "What do you want?" ”

"Is it your turn to speak here?" King Yong glanced at Lan Qi coldly.

Feng Xiying pulled Lan Qi and shook his head, no longer caring about King Yong, and went back to the room with Lan Qi.

Feng Xiying was so tired that she didn't have time to fight wits and courage with King Yong, and she slept snoring as soon as she touched the pillow.

King Yong looked at Feng Xiying's closed door proudly, and asked for an upper room before he went up to rest unhurriedly.

After falling asleep, Feng Xiying sat on the bed and thought.

This King Yong seems to be unable to get rid of it, both come and be safe, this morning I am not mistaken, it seems that only King Yong and the pick-up, I didn't see the Hailan Zhu, as long as I don't watch them linger, King Yong loves to follow.

Feng Xiying adjusted her mentality, changed her clothes before going out, and when she arrived in Lan Qi's room, he had already woken up, and there was food on the table: "Are you awake?" ”

"Why don't you eat it?" Feng Xiying looked at the table full of dishes and sat down.

"Waiting for you to eat together, it was just hot, let's eat it." Lan Qi said with a smile.

Feng Xiying picked up a chopstick dish and ate it, and sure enough, it was still hot, and she didn't feel a little warm in her heart: "Lan Qi, I've worked hard for you this time." ”

Lan Qi smiled and shook his head, "With you, it's not hard to be with you." ”

Feng Xiying didn't refute anymore and sandwiched a chicken leg for him.

The door was pushed open, King Yong sat down uninvited, and immediately added a pair of chopsticks.

King Yong picked up the chopsticks and ate by himself, and Feng Xiying was also ready not to worry about him.

Lan Qi saw that Feng Xiying didn't speak, so he didn't have much to do, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

King Yong glanced at the chicken leg in his bowl, and with a wave of chopsticks in his hand, he knocked over Lan Qi's bowl at once.

"You!" Lan Qi slapped the table and was about to stand up and theorize.

"Oops, why did your hand slip?" King Yong pretended to be innocent.

Feng Xiying raised her eyes to look at him, pulled Lan Qi to sit down, asked Xiao Er to put the dishes and chopsticks back on, and sandwiched another chicken leg for Lan Qi.

King Yong picked up the bowl and placed it on top of Lan Qi's bowl, and Feng Xiying's hand froze in the air.

King Yong squinted at her, with a childish expression.

Feng Xiying shouted: "Wealth! Rich! ”

The puppy kept running in from outside the door, and Feng Xiying threw the chicken leg to the ground: "Eat, eat enough." ”

The puppy nibbled on the chicken leg and ate happily, and King Yong's hand holding the bowl trembled slightly.

"The prince wants to eat chicken legs? Otherwise, let the rich and noble share a little bit of you? Feng Xiying smiled sheepishly.

I won't give it to the dog!

Lan Qi looked at it and laughed, picked up the chopsticks and ate happily.

He picked up new chopsticks for King Yong, but King Yong was so angry that he couldn't eat a bite.