"Princess, it would be good to be patient."

The process of dressing up and dressing up in the morning made Murong Qiufeng's patience almost exhausted, and the two girls were quick with their hands and feet, but they were also too quick, and they were carefully taken care of, and they could draw their eyebrows for a long time.

Murong Qiufeng was still very reluctant to make a fuss on his face, with the experience of the wedding day, he really didn't want to do it a second time, and this time was much more grand than that one.

Since taking the Quenching Bone Pill, his eyebrows have not been loosened.

"It's all right, princess, you're so beautiful." The little girl finally finished the work at hand and said with a chuckle.

Murong Qiufeng felt that her words were a little mocking, she didn't know his original identity, but she still shouted the princess and princess, although it was Shangguan Ye's order, but he was a man, and any man couldn't stand it, and he was treated as a woman.

He took a deep breath and stood up with a cold face, his eyes full of tiredness and a hint of annoyance, "Let's go." ”

"Eh, princess, be careful, let the slave help you." The cumbersome phoenix robe on his body made him almost unable to move an inch, and he suddenly wanted to put aside all his demeanor and patience, and he was furious.

"No problem." Some angrily waved away the handmaid's hand, these two women were sent by Shangguan Ye, saying that they were waiting for him, but they should be surveillance, these two women are obviously not as simple as ordinary maidservants.

Because their martial arts are not weak, and one of them is also good at making poison, and it can be seen from the faint fragrance emanating from that body that they have been dealing with poisonous weeds all year round.

The two maidservants laughed playfully behind them and winked at each other, in fact, they had no malicious intent, but they were both curious about how this man who was so interested in his master was, and they thought he was very interesting, obviously very dissatisfied and repulsed, but they had to endure it patiently, and people wanted to see how much he could endure it.

And these two women are indeed not ordinary women, but people in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, one of them is good at using poison, is one of the four killing gods of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, the fragrance breaks the soul, poisons, uses poison as a weapon, and naturally has first-hand medical skills that are also famous in the world, this quenching bone pill is what she refined.

The other woman is Yuxiang's personal maid and assistant.

Shangguan Ye asked her to come here, firstly, to facilitate Murong Qiufeng's change at any time, and secondly, just in case, this prevention is naturally cloudy.

The Heavenly Killing Pavilion has never failed, but this time the Heavenly Killing Order has been delayed for half a month, and it has not even been found by Yun Feiyang, what is the identity of this Yun Feiyang.

Shangguan Ye didn't plan to ask Murong Qiufeng about this, he wished that Murong Qiufeng had completely forgotten the three words Yun Feiyang.

Out of the courtyard and went to the hall, Shangguan Ye was already dressed up and drinking tea and waiting.

It was just a small distance, but Murong Qiufeng was sweating profusely.

When Shangguan Ye looked up, he saw Murong Qiufeng walking in with his lips pursed, and when he saw him dressed up and some gaudy makeup, he was slightly stunned, although he had a unique style like this, and he was so beautiful that he was soul-bound, but ......

Shangguan Ye's cold and electric gaze shot at Youxiang who was behind Murong Qiufeng, and he knew that it was this woman who did it, and he clearly ordered everything to be simple, that is, he knew that Murong Qiufeng was afraid of trouble and didn't like that kind of dress.

Youxiang lowered her head, but she couldn't help laughing, and she was happy in her heart, anyway, the master couldn't punish her for the time being.

Seeing Shangguan Ye's unhappy face, Murong Qiufeng thought that he had waited too long and was a little impatient, so he could only speak first, "It's too late, please forgive the prince." ”

Shangguan Ye retracted his gaze, looked at Murong Qiufeng, and saw that there was deep tiredness in his eyes, and couldn't help but soften his heart, and hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand to wrap his waist, and used internal force to support his waist to help him relieve some pressure, but verbally he was still careless and cold, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Murong Qiufeng, who was suddenly hugged by Shangguan Ye and almost leaned on him with his entire body, widened his eyes and stiffened, "Wang, Wangye." ”

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, tilted his head ambiguously close to his ear, and said softly, "Remember, you are now the king's new wife and the king's concubine, don't let people see anything." ”

"However, it is still in the palace." Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips, gritting his teeth a little, the wedding day was reported to him, and it can be said that he didn't know about it, but now......

He just felt awkward.

"What about the palace, there are many people and mixed mouths, it's the same, let's go." Shangguan Ye's voice was cold, a little impatient, and he took her away.

Murong Qiufeng could only grit his teeth and cooperate with him.

The luxurious carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, looking at the carriage, Murong Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and had a feeling that he had come to the end and was liberated.

But as soon as his waist tightened, his body was suddenly hugged horizontally, and then before he could come back to his senses, he was already carried into the carriage by Shangguan Ye and sat on the soft couch.

A pair of eyes were full of shame and indignation, and he stared at Shangguan Ye deadly, "Lord Wang, please don't be so arbitrary next time." "He's really angry.

He is good-tempered, not temperless, he will be patient, not that he will not break out, the entire palace almost knows his situation, even if he can't help himself now, but as a man, he is always treated as a delicate woman, how can he bear it, who is already thin-skinned. This is a complete insult to him.

Finally no more, little one.

Seeing that Murong Qiufeng was like a little lion who was finally provoked, without being cold and calm and alienated, Shangguan Ye was in a better mood, but the expression on his face remained the same, he just raised his eyebrows, and his hand was still on Murong Qiufeng's waist, "What, what does this king want to do, I still need to ask you for instructions first." ”

Such cold and sharp words made Murong Qiufeng suddenly dumbfounded, yes, he is a high-ranking prince, how can he let him do anything.

There were some grievances in his heart, and some sourness, his eyes were sour, but he turned his head stubbornly, and faced it coldly again, but his heart became more and more confused.

Seeing him like this, Shangguan Ye's heart tightened, he felt that he had done too much, sighed, withdrew his hand with some reluctance, sat upright on one side, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The sudden loss of temperature in his waist made Murong Qiufeng's body stunned, and he unconsciously looked sideways at Shangguan Ye, who had closed his eyes, looked at the expressionless cold face, and laughed at himself, the temperature on his hand just now left, which actually made him feel a little lost.

Shangguan Ye's sometimes gentle and sometimes indifferent attitude made him feel confused, seeing his indifference and coldness, the more he wanted the gentleness and warmth he had before, but he also knew that it was all delusional, how could it be, after he hurt him so much, he could still calmly treat him very well, what else was he asking for.

At this moment, he didn't know that his heart and his feelings were slowly deviating from the track.

Gentleness and indifference, the contrast between the two, the former is more like poison, slowly eroding him.