Unexpectedly, Feng Ling grabbed his waist.

Lorraine pressed it against the other's chest at once.

"Hey, don't take an inch." Lorraine raised her hand to refuse, warning the other party.

Really, if you give a little sunshine, you will be brilliant, and if you give a little color, will you open a dyeing workshop?

Feng Ling hugged him, but she didn't loosen it but tightened it, still in a well-behaved and soft voice: "I want to hug him." ”

Lorraine: "...... Hold enough, let go of Lao Tzu. ”

Is this still his angry vixen male protagonist?

Feng Ling: "You yell at me." ”

The other party looked at him with a hurt face, and the meaning of the accusation was obvious.

Lorraine took a deep breath: "...... I don't yell at you. ”

He was wrong, ancestor, he was really wrong.

"Really?"

"Really." Grit your teeth and smile.

Finally, enough kisses and hugs.

Feng Ling was finally satisfied and willing to leave with him.

Take Feng Ling and walk up from this river basin together.

I don't know how long I walked, but a village appeared in front of me.

Fortunately, the villagers are also enthusiastic.

In order not to make people suspicious, Lorraine decided to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

For example, he said that he was the king of business.

Naturally, no one believed it.

He covered half of his face with his hair, saying that he was ugly and afraid to see people.

The next day, he took an inferior rouge from someone else and painted one side of his face.

That's when I lifted my hair.

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Lorraine pulled Feng Ling back to the village.

It is a small village of peace and quiet.

The paths crisscross each other with crops such as various crops.

It's afternoon, look up.

Quite a few people have already risen from the smoke of cooking.

The two walked on a country road.

Along the way, the people who bumped into each other knew Lorraine.

also takes care of Lorraine, and thinks that he is a young man with a bit of an abnormal head, and he has to support the delicate wife at home.

When they first arrived, the kind villagers would bring them eggs, rice, firewood, etc.

Even the wooden house that was built later was mostly helped by the villagers.

A young woman in the village, Lorraine usually calls Sister Lin.

Sister Lin walked up from the river with a wooden basin with clothes.

Seeing that Feng Ling was coughing badly, she couldn't help but kindly say to Luo Lin: "It's better to take your lady to the city to see Langzhong, it's not a way to cough like this." ”

"Thank you, Sister Lin, I'll find a time to take my lady there." Lorraine said with a smile.

Sister Lin nodded: "Don't delay." My father-in-law is going to the city tomorrow, and if you go, I can ask him to give you a ride. ”

Lorraine thought about it and agreed.

Unexpectedly, after going back, Feng Ling was reluctant to go.

He sat on the swing in the yard, looking at the greens planted in front of him, his charming face was faint and silent.

Lorraine knew he was angry.

couldn't help but walk over, stopped at Feng Ling's side, reached out and tentatively pulled the other party's sleeve: "Angry?" ”

Feng Ling was muffled for a moment, and then she raised her eyes, and her eyes were slightly red: "Lin Lin, I look like this now, do you dislike me?" Feel like I'm dragging you down. Lin Lin, you tell the truth, do you regret that you have fallen from a generation of kings to a commoner? should have enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the palace, but because of me, a vixen, I lost my country. Live the hard life you have now. ”

As he spoke, he coughed lightly again.

The man's beautiful eyes just looked up, and the expectation in his eyes was so obvious.

Lorraine's heart hurt, and he shook his head suddenly: "No." ”