"Have you woken up, do you want to sleep again?" In the car, Dugu Yedi's gentle and caring voice came into the ears of everyone outside the car.

When the left shadow and the right shadow heard the conversation between their master and Miss Jing in the car, the two of them trembled, and the corners of their lips almost couldn't help laughing.

My master and Miss Jing are really a perfect match, both of them have bad stomachs. Right Shadow thought.

Zuo Ying looked at the people in Jingfu and mourned for them in their hearts, when he met a master who loved his wife like his life, everyone in Jingfu would die very miserably, and he seemed to have seen that scene.

Jing Lian lowered his head, and when he heard the conversation between Jing Xi Key and Dugu Yedi, his face was in disbelief.

Did the Night King really take a fancy to that girl? Jing Lian's heart was full of surprise.

When the eldest lady and Jing Ziqing heard Jing Xikey's voice, the resentful expressions on their faces were not concealed at all. And although Jing Xuerou's face was silent, surprise quickly flashed across her face when she heard Dugu Yedi's words, but when she heard Dugu Yedi's tone of meticulous love and concern for Jing Xikey, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her hands were clenched into fists. Seeing people, it seems that I can't leave you 'sexual' life, I want to make your life worse than death, why can you go so far from him, you can still take the dragon horse incense car, and be cared for by him so much, all this should be mine, all mine. Jing Xuerou roared wildly in her heart, but the expression on her face remained the same, she still looked like a fairy on top.

"Night King ......" Jing Lian's mouth was dry, but he still spoke respectfully towards the car.

"Zuo Ying, why don't you call this king, how can you let General Jing stand under the scorching sun." Dugu Yedi lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the car. looked at the people in Jingfu and reprimanded Zuo Ying.

"Subordinates know their mistakes." Zuo Ying bowed respectfully and said very sincerely.

Jing Lian's 'lips' and corners 'twitched'. I just felt angry in my heart. Who doesn't know, the Night King's cultivation is unfathomable, and the sound of him and everyone in the palace saluting just now can be heard from hundreds of meters away with his cultivation, let alone a distance of one or two meters.

Although Jing Lian was furious in his heart, he still had to maintain a respectful appearance on the surface. "It's okay, the Night King doesn't have to blame Zuo Gongzi." Jing Lian said with a frightened face.

The left and right shadows around the Night King, even Emperor Yan has to be polite, let alone him, how can he really let the Night King blame, although he also knows that the Night King is just talking, and it is impossible to really punish Zuo Ying, but Jing Lian is a saint and gentleman in front of people, and of course he has to do a good job of superficial work at this time.

"Girl, come down!" Dugu Yeyan said into the car.

Jing Xi pouted in the car, then got up and pulled the curtain.

Dugu Yedi stretched out his right hand and handed it to Jingxi Key.

As soon as Jing Xi key got out of the carriage, he saw a pair of slender hands, and there were some calluses in his hands, which looked like the hands of people who have been practicing martial arts all year round.

Jingxi Key glanced down at the owner of the hand, and then put the hand up.

Dugu Yeyan held the hand of Jingxi Key, and with a slight touch, Jingxi Key jumped immediately and fell into Dugu Yeyan's arms.

Jing Xi Key and Dugu Yeyan were wearing robes of the same 'color', both of them were wearing light purple 'color' robes, and the robes were embroidered with bamboo leaves.

The two of them standing together is a beautiful painting.

"That's Miss Jing San, it's so beautiful, even more beautiful than Miss Jing." A young brother in a rich costume spoke.

"Yes! It's so beautiful, standing with the Night King is a match made in heaven. One of them spoke.

When Dugu Yeyan heard this, his hands tightened his grip on the Jingxi key even more, and the corners of his 'lips' under the mask were proudly hooked.

"Humph! What's the use of being beautiful, it's not a waste. A 'woman' said with a disdainful face.

"It's just that, a waste one, not worthy of the Night King at all."

The breath around Dugu Yexuan and Jing Xikey was cold, and the corners of their 'lips' were sneered at the same time.

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