This story of the three hundred rounds of the battle between the young master of Feng and the eighteenth husband is divided into two episodes, Feng Liangzheng listened to it calmly, he didn't know that there was such a version among the people.

Snow Kite, "This...... It's outrageous. ”

When did she have eighteen husbands?

"Is it outrageous?" Feng Liangzheng said lightly, "When the relationship breaks down, don't I just have to fight wits and courage with the eighteenth husband?"

"It's been a long time, can you not mention it?" Xue Sukite begged for mercy, "I was wrong, master. ”

Feng Liang Zheng, "......"

She touched his pulse, and when she provoked him, she called the master, and she made sure that he would not be angry.

"This play is so bad that I will ask people to write a storybook and let the storytellers in the city tell a story. "Xue Su Kite is rich and generous," gives you a New Year's talk. ”

"What kind of script?"

Xue Suyuan thought slightly, "Of course, it is to write the story of Young Master Feng and the Demon Venerable who fell in love with each other after marrying the Demon Clan." The Evil Demon Venerable Demon Lord, you will be very moved when you listen to this story. ”

Feng Liang Zheng, "It's like the dragon yang wind." ”

Snow Kite, "......"

"The name of the replacement world is the evil princess pretty horse, this is a good name. ”

Feng Liang Zheng, "......"

He felt that the evil young princess was better.

Although the two complained about the play, they still listened to the previous episode, and then Feng Liangzheng took Xue Su Kite to climb the mountain, Feng Liangzheng's childhood was not fun at all, the two grew up with each other, childhood sweethearts, he was not good at walking when he was young, basically not going out of the fairy gate, pushing a wheelchair in Phoenix will suffer too much sympathy and pity, for Feng Liangzheng, this is a very unbearable thing, so, he rarely goes out of the fairy gate, only when the kite is bored, he will take the kite out to play.

Kite is very curious about everything on the street, but after all, the mind when she was eight years old has grown up and recovered her memory, so she has no such novel preferences, and during this time, she has taken her all over the attractions of Phoenix. bar

He doesn't like to go to lively places, as long as he is with Xue Suyuan, he hopes that in the whole world, there will be only the two of them left, and they will hold hands, even if they don't speak, he feels very sweet and relaxed, and he doesn't have to join in the crowd.

The afternoon sun is just right.

Xue Sukite glanced at his legs, jumped up suddenly, and lay on his back, "I'm too lazy to go, you carry me." ”

"Okay!"

Feng Liangzheng carried Xue Su Kite on his back, climbed the stairs, and walked very steadily, Xue Su Kite remembered his previous life, even if his leg was good, it would leave a little sequelae, and it would be a faint pain when the weather was cold.

She was a little sad.

It's because she's by his side, and his leg can't fully recover.

"Your legs, are you alright?"

"It's been around for a long time. Feng Liangzheng chuckled, "It's not a problem to carry you on my back, it's not so delicate." ”

"When it's cold, does it hurt?" she leaned on his shoulder, looking at his jade-like side face and tall nose, a little sad.

"It doesn't hurt. Feng Liangzheng didn't know why she asked like this.

"How so?" Xue Sukite was sad, "Are you lying to me?"

"What am I lying to you about, wait until winter, and you will take a closer look. Feng Liangzheng found that she had been caring about his legs, "Why do you think I will hurt in winter?"

"In your previous life, your legs were not completely well, and it hurt on cloudy days. Xue Sukite was puzzled, "How is it good in this life?"

"......" Feng Liangzheng snorted coldly, "Listening to your tone, it's a pity." ”

"Delusion, delusion......" Yukisu kissed his ear flatteringly, "Hello, I'm happier than anyone else." ”

The earlobe was kissed unexpectedly, and was bitten mischievously by Xue Su Kite, half of Feng Liangzheng's body was numb, and she breathed a breath, before Xue Su Kite could react, Feng Liangzheng had already hugged her against the trunk of the tree, leaned over and kissed it.