Feng Xiyuan spit it out in one breath.

"Madame, don't you remember? As I said, there are thousands of relevant people in the world, and there is no more than one of you. Your business is not important, but to me, it is also important. ”

"I'm afraid that you know that things are not pleasing from the beginning, but I never thought of simplifying everything because of the lack of time."

"As for the gift of the lady's child, here it is." The man with a smile reached out his hand behind his back, waiting for Ye Lingyi to open his clenched fist in person.

She is being dressed up more and more, Ye Lingyi consciously guessed what the content was, and sighed in the bottom of her heart.

She didn't open his hand as he expected, turned around and gave his back, waiting for him.

Feng Xiyuan smiled slightly, and there was no accident, he stepped forward and covered the person under him with his height.

Ye Lingyi sensed the subtlety in time, but before she could react, the coolness had already fallen on her forehead.

She thought it was a necklace, although it looked similar.

Ye Lingyi was hugged from behind, and she couldn't turn around to look at the person who should be watching for a while, so she had a problem for herself: should she first borrow a bronze mirror floating in the air in front of her to see what was hanging on her forehead, or should she first care about her family's Ye Bing, who was used as a pedal by Mu Qing and the others?

"Madam, I am indeed in a hurry, and I hope you can have a little surprise."

How dare you say "a little".

There is a C option to the night's conundrum, and it must be right.

At that time, she took him to see a small fireworks hidden in the grass accompanied by Kong Ming's lantern in the illusion, and he returned her a real fireworks in the capital at this time, as long as she is not blind and deaf at the same time, she will be able to perceive the real fireworks.

Not to mention that the rules of royal authority in the imperial city can't restrain Feng Xiyuan at all, if there is really a messy influence, he will not teach it to appear in front of him.

In these two quarters of an hour, Yingjing's heaven itself was willing or unwilling, and it had to be obediently dyed colorful. It's a fleeting thing, but at that moment, there is no hesitation to burn yourself, even if you don't think about it, you will instinctively be moved by it.

What's more, this beauty, which can be envied by the world, is a major event that her man has in his heart that can collapse the sky, and he hurried to her for a long time in a hurry.

A smile for it is not half inappropriate.

The last firework fell with a long tail, and it was coming towards the Imperial City Mountain in this direction, which was extremely amazing, starting from the place where it fell, and counting all the "on" in a few seconds.

The red candles all over the mountain, in this way, I don't know whether the weak candlelight is more graceful, or the person who finally loosens the person in his arms with all kinds of reluctance, and is saying "Madam, happy birthday" to her is more romantic.

I know that the extraordinarily beautiful fireworks are artificially mixed with Mu Qing's spiritual power, and I also know that the red candles that appear and light up again and again are amazing, I don't know how many people from the Blood Moon Gate who have been temporarily transferred are waiting, and even, there are also those young and healthy ministers who are reporting in Beijing to come to help.

But, no matter what, what he wants to see for her in the face, she only sees what she likes, and that's enough.

Ye Ling stood quietly and watched and looked at him, and after a long while, he still grabbed his hand, bent down to pick up the nearest red candle, and mentioned it in front of him.

There was a conflict of time, a conflict of wishes at this time, in short, she never gave the very elegant bronze mirror the slightest glance.

So where to look at the most important forehead that has been diluted by the impact of the intentional fireworks red candle?

Ye Lingyi tightened Feng Xiyuan's hand, placed the candle on the side of his face, and suddenly stepped forward.

"Don't turn red." Although it is a commanding tone, it is extremely gentle.

Feng Xiyuan was startled, and her breathing became lighter.

In those dark eyes, after being frightened at the moment, a lot of candlelight was swallowed, and the effect was not so good, but it was enough for Ye Lingyi to see things clearly.

A strand of her hair had been wrapped around it and it had been fastened, red, and it was the hair that had never been loved by its owner.

The rest of the accessories that weigh the color and shape are also valuable, but they are not necessarily important at this time.

The important thing is that the red ice amber itself that is hanging on her forehead, she is fortunate to have seen something else of similar material, and this is the first birthday gift he gave her, so she can be sure that since the birth of the Heavenly Fall Realm, the first iceberg that will be formed will produce something, the 100,000-year-old Xuanbing Heart.

This amber material is rare, and it is an ordinary thing in the world after all, what she can't see is what is inside the amber...... It turns out that the flowers on the other side can also bloom and peduncle.

"After the mother's torture, the body was put away by my grandmother, and these two drops of blood were left to me by her before her death."

Holding the blood of the soul, the blood of the person is cold, and he put it into Xuan Bing's heart, which was only for long-lasting, and the amber that turned out in just ten years was an accident.

"That is to say, this is left by the mother concubine, the only one in the world, from now on, I am the daughter-in-law of your Feng family, and the real nominal wife of your Feng Xiyuan."

This was definitely an unexpected reaction, but after Feng Xiyuan was shocked again, she admitted it with a smile: "Madam snatched all the words of the husband in one go, what should the husband say?" ”

Feng Xiyuan really has nothing to say? Otherwise. It's just that there are some things he doesn't want to say at this time, such as: with this piece of amber stone, the treasury, the court, the army, the secret guard, the family, the rivers and lakes...... As well as all the forces of the twelve cities of the Garan Demon Domain, Ye Ling Yi can be mobilized unconditionally. It was also from this juxtaposed Manzhu Sawa hanging on her forehead that she was the queen of the Middle Palace that Xiao Yue could no longer shake.

Ye Lingyi didn't know this, and she didn't need to know this, Amber herself was enough to make her almost soften her heart and ruin her plan.

She was afraid of this grinding soft knife from the bottom of her heart, so she suddenly closed her eyes and hugged Feng Xiyuan, and a whistle blew out, summoning Ye Bing, who threw everyone away.

Ye Bing didn't have any magic on her back, but she was far away from the source that made her feel depressed, and she was standing on her back, and she could pass through her breath, and she could disguise a calm on her face and voice.

"The hour of my birth has passed, you are not in a hurry, you are not the only one who knows, don't delay any longer, let's go, I'm here, let you watch me, go."

This way of saying goodbye is new.

It was so fresh that Feng Xiyuan seemed to be a little unacceptable, standing in place, looking up, and refusing to move.

Until a dragon's groan—

Ye Lingyi couldn't help but turn her head and glance at it, the golden dragon was the one she had seen in Li Antang's memory, there was no difference, even the person who landed on the dragon's head was exactly the same. ”

This scene pierced people, and Ye Ling turned around.

Until another deliberately raised dragon groan, the person had gone hundreds of miles away.

The night sky, which had been painted by fireworks at first, had already cooled down, and the red candles that had dyed the entire Imperial City Mountain were extinguished one after another.

Only the string of foreheads on the forehead of the night listening, because it was held in the hand for a long time, it was still hot, ironing people's hearts.

It's not the right time of year, the temperature in the air is too high and rising, and the things that are just right seem too hot, and slowly it hurts to burn into people's hearts.