Yue Ningxi snorted, and was about to say something, but Feng Xingchen suddenly pasted it, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "Since the lady is so sensible, why don't you go to the fire for your husband first?" ”

"Huh?" Before Yue Ningxi could react, Feng Xingchen kissed her on the lips.

"Whew." Yue Ningxi reacted and immediately used her strength to punch and kick Feng Xingchen.

But how could she, a weak woman, resist a seven-foot man, Feng Xingchen only pressed her hands on both sides of her head, and she couldn't move when her right leg pressed her legs.

After kissing a cup of tea, the kissed Yue Ningxi was dizzy and weak.

Just when she felt like she was about to suffocate, Feng Xingchen finally let go of her.

"You, you, you shameless!" Yue Ningxi pushed him away, wiped her lips and said angrily.

"How can this palace be shameless when he kisses his own wife?" Feng Xingchen is a serious way.

Yue Ningxi couldn't refute it, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and sneered: "Are you worthy of your green plum like this?" ”

"It's still so sharp-toothed, it seems that this palace didn't work hard enough just now." Feng Xingchen squinted at her and looked straight at her.

"Uh." Yue Ningxi was just about to return the favor, when she suddenly saw her face infinitely enlarged in Feng Xingchen's eyes.

Again?!

This time, Feng Xingchen directly pressed Yue Ningxi on the couch of the carriage and kissed it darkly.

Yu Che and Yu Xuan, who were driving outside, completely blackened their faces, Prince, do you want to be so great, and stage the Living Spring Palace in front of us in the blue sky and daylight?

Tsing Yi listened to the voice inside puzzled, and thought that Yue Ningxi was bullied by Feng Xingchen, that was the god of war, he punched down, and the princess was not dead.

So Tsing Yi wanted to go in and lift the curtain to take a look, but Yu Che immediately pressed Tsing Yi with his eyes.

Tsing Yi resisted angrily, but how could he be Feng Xingchen's secret guard, but how could he be a mortal.

In a few moves, although Tsing Yi did not have the upper hand, it did not fall behind.

"The girl is very skilled." Yu Che couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The four of them are the secret guards that Feng Xingchen has cultivated for ten years, and they are all selected from thousands of people, and they are all masters of a dozen or hundred, and ordinary people can't make a move under them.

But this girl did not fall behind after ten moves under him.

"I want you to boast!" Tsing Yi said angrily, and continued to make gestures between words.

Finally, after a hand-to-hand fight, Yu Che grabbed Tsing Yi's hands: "Don't worry, girl, the princess is fine." ”

Tsing Yi glanced at Yu Che at this time, and his big puzzled eyes seemed to ask: How do you know?

Yu Che seemed to understand Tsing Yi's question, looked back at the carriage, opened his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "The matter between husband and wife, the girl is still not clear." ”

Tsing Yi looked at the carriage puzzled, and then at the corners of Yu Xuan's mouth that couldn't hold back a smile, and then understood what was going on inside.

Instantly blushed and fat, turned his head and said in a thin voice: "Hooligans!" ”

Looking at the carriage again, Feng Xingchen finally let go of Yue Ningxi and lay on her jade neck panting.

Yue Ningxi weakly hugged Feng Xingchen's neck and steady her breathing.

After calming down for a while, Yue Ningxi was about to jump up and make a move: "Feng Xingchen, I'll kill you!" ”

"Don't move!" Feng Xingchen's muffled voice came from his ears, as if he was enduring it extremely uncomfortably.

"Don't pretend!" Yue Ningxi said angrily.

"If you move again, I'll ask you in the car." Feng Xingchen's joking voice came from his ears, but he could also hear a little trembling in his voice.

Forehead... Yue Ningxi quieted down, stretching out her two hands and not daring to move.

After a cup of tea, Feng Xingchen finally sat up, dusted off his sleeves, tidied up his clothes, as if nothing had happened, and watched Yue Ningxi lie there stiffly and still didn't dare to move.

"You don't get up yet, are you going to let Hongu carry you out of the carriage in a while?"

Hearing him say this, Yue Ningxi immediately bounced up, tidied up her somewhat loose dress, and then sat down and looked at Feng Xingchen angrily.

Feng Xingchen poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yue Ningxi: "Lady, do you want to moisten your lips?" ”

Yue Ningxi snatched the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, slamming the teacup on the square table.

Feng Xingchen was not annoyed, took the teacup used by Yue Ningxi, poured another cup of tea, and drank a few sips by himself.

"Aren't you going to explain something? Prince! Yue Ningxi said with a sneer.

"Explain what?" Feng Xingchen looked at her sideways, and then looked straight ahead.

"Shameless!" Yue Ningxi wiped her mouth and frowned.

Feng Xingchen smiled and stopped teasing her.

"Your Highness, it's here." Outside the carriage came the sound of Yu Che.

"Hmm." Feng Xingchen replied: "This palace will take you to a place." After he finished speaking, he took Yue Ningxi's hand and stepped out of the carriage.

Yueningxi couldn't break free, so he had to let him go.