Her Royal Highness the Princess is very happy, His Majesty's happy life will naturally come, Xia Mihe, who has not been cooking for a long time, is too lazy to use a kitchen knife, and is very unfortunate to cut his hand, although this small injury is nothing to a first-level evolutionary, but Zhang Yifeng still took the kitchen knife in her hand and became a houseman. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Mihe stood at the door of the kitchen, smiling sweetly, that kind of appearance is called happiness, that kind of mentality, called satisfaction, and that kind of feeling, called love.

After dinner, Xia Mihe solemnly handed Zhang Yifeng a book, a thin book, with a few small characters written on the cover, the days when I lived with the bad guys.

Zhang Yifeng has read this book, but he hasn't finished reading it, and now, Xia Mihe has finished writing it.

"Finished writing so soon?"

"I've already written it, but I didn't tell you." Xia Mihe said with a smile.

Zhang Yifeng hugged her into his arms, opened the book and read it, Xia Mihe's writing was fresh and timeless, and the feelings were pure, unconsciously, Zhang Yifeng was fascinated, and completely fell into the emotional world she described and couldn't extricate herself, Xia Mihe, who was leaning on him, looked up with a little face, smiled and smiled, closed his eyes, and soon came a gentle cry.

The days when I lived with the villain, the author is the title party, the evil title of the book, but the content is a pure love story, the villain and the school flower, Zhang Yifeng saw the original form, that is, he and Xia Mihe, the small stories that happened to the two in the book, some were created by Xia Mihe's art, and some were experienced by the two of them, very warm, very sweet, happy, and painful.

After reading this book, Zhang Yifeng felt that Xia Mihe had written a classic.

Because of the works of art that ended in tragedy, many of them are classics.

Xia Mihe's novel is also a tragedy. At the end of the book, the school flower left the home where she once lived together, leaving the villain who made her sad and happy, the two people who loved each other, by mistake, parted ways, and met many years later, he was gray-haired, sitting in a wheelchair, quietly looking at the yellowed maple leaves in front of her, she sat on the chair, although Shaohua has passed away, the sideburns are slightly white, but the beautiful figure will always be there.

The maple leaves are falling all over the sky, with poignancy in the desolation, staring at each other, is this a tragedy or a comedy?

Whether it is sad, happy, crying, laughing, it is life.

Closing the book, Zhang Yifeng sighed, looked down at the woman who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, her eyes were gentle, both happy and sad, this book may be Xia Mihe's own mental journey, when she was desperately trying to make money, she wanted to pay off the money owed to Zhang Yifeng as soon as possible, at that time, she should be angry, humiliated, and just wanted to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

Later, she had Zhang Yifeng's figure in her heart, and she had nostalgia, but she was a persistent girl, saying that if she repaid the money, she would definitely repay the money, and when the money was paid off, she didn't owe him anything, she should have left and forgotten about each other. However, Xia Mihe is Xia Mihe, not the heroine in the novel, her love is more sincere than the novel, she has to insist, she fainted at the door of Zhang Yifeng's house with hunger, just to give herself an excuse to compromise.

She is the author, but she personally rewrote the ending.

"Maybe I'm wrong, it's worth keeping it, I must try my best to keep it, if you don't come back, we will be like what is written in the book, staring at the old man with white hair, is it happy or sad?"

Zhang Yifeng muttered in a low voice, his arms tightened, and he held Xia Mihe firmly in his arms, as if he felt his lover's heart, Xia Mihe, who was asleep, twisted his body, buried his little face in Zhang Yifeng's arms, and his long hair poured out, filled with a faint fragrance.

Back in the real world, the peaceful life was broken because of the exposure of the identity, a large number of reporters surrounded the Dream Building, long guns and short guns, wanting to interview Zhang Yifeng, Aotian Security has sent hundreds of guards, but they can't stop the enthusiasm of the reporters, and the person Zhang Yifeng is even more frightened to hide in the office and dare not come out.

"There's no way you can hide like this." Jiang Qingyan lifted the curtains and saw the crowd of people downstairs, and said a little helplessly.

"I know, so I can't stay in the country." Zhang Yifeng nodded.

"You're leaving?"

"Fool, what do you think, I'm leaving, of course you have to go with me, my identity is not suitable to stay in Huaxia, it's okay to say if it's not exposed, if it's exposed, you have to leave." Zhang Yifeng said.

"But, I ......" Jiang Qingyan hesitated.

"Anyway, there are still a few days, think about it slowly, when I leave, I will take you away, how can my princess not be with me."

"Domineering bastard."

"It's my husband." Zhang Yifeng corrected.

"Zhang Dong, there is a gentleman named Bloom downstairs, who is said to be the ambassador of PNG to China, and he wants to see you?" The little secretary knocked on the door, walked in and said respectfully.

"Ambassador to China?" Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly and said, "Let him come up." ”

"Do I need to recuse myself?" Jiang Qingyan was a little flustered, let her run around the mall, involving national affairs, she was still at a loss, this is the gap in levels.

"No, you don't."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng say this, Jiang Qingyan hesitated slightly, but still stayed in the office, and not long after, a PNG ambassador to China, Bloom, who was wearing a black suit and had brown and black skin, walked in respectfully and bowed to Zhang Yifeng, "Bloom, I have seen His Majesty the King." ”

"Her Royal Highness."

"Well, no need to be polite." Jiang Qingyan received this kind of treatment for the first time, and said with some trepidation.

However, Bloom did not get up, but still maintained a saluting posture, because Zhang Yifeng had not yet spoken, and Jiang Qingyan, who saw this scene, showed a thoughtful look and became silent.

"Get up."

"Your Majesty King Xie."

Bloom breathed a sigh of relief, beads of sweat were on his forehead, and the pressure Zhang Yifeng gave him was too great.

"I'm curious, what are you looking for me to do, if I'm not mistaken, you should be an official of the Perchens authorities, right?"

"Your Majesty, Bloom is a PNG."

In a word, show attitude.

"Dear Mr. Bloom, please be seated." A smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's face.

"Your Majesty King Xie." Bloom thanked him, sat down without any excuse.

"Did you come to me for something?"

"That's the case, His Majesty the King's influence in Huaxia is too great, after your identity was exposed, there are many people in Huaxia who apply for visas from the embassy, and I want to travel to the Kingdom of PNG, I am not yet an official of the kingdom, so I ......" Bloom wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't finish speaking, but Zhang Yifeng already wanted to say something.

"It's a problem, but it's also an opportunity." Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, hearing this, Bloom's eyes lit up, and he looked at Zhang Yifeng with some admiration.

With a slight groan, Zhang Yifeng took out his mobile phone and called Croft. (To be continued.) )