This man seems to be schizophrenic.

Ling Chan painfully discovered this.

On that day, Fu Yaoguang cut off his head at Ling Chan's wedding banquet, and the heroine felt that something was wrong, Yaoguang Shenjun really didn't look like a person who would commit suicide.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Shaoguang died, Xue Xingchi began to feel wrong.

The system speculates that it may be that the Shaking Light God Monarch has taken Xue Xingchi.

But in the past few days, after Ling Chan tried it, she found that the situation in her Fengjun's body was very complicated...... Sometimes it's Fuyao Light, and sometimes it's Xue Xingchi.

Their personalities are quite different and they don't mean to play each other at all.

It's really easy to tell.

Ling Chan was originally eating dim sum, Xue Xingchi had studied the typical taste of the Yan Kingdom court for nearly ten years, and his craftsmanship was quite unique, and Ling Chan liked it very much.

Xue Xingchi made it for her every day, today's is a cloud cake, every small piece of cake has been made into the shape of auspicious clouds, and the surface is also depicted with a cloud road, the shape is exquisite, the taste is even sweeter and delicious, crispy and soft.

Ling Chan finished eating all the plates, leaving the last one, but it didn't look as beautiful as the others.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't dislike it, Ling Chan reached out to take it again, but Xue Xingchi held her wrist.

Xue Xingchi bent his eyes with a smile, threw away this small piece of pastry, and explained: "This is too ugly, I don't want you to eat it." ”

"But I don't think you'll be bad." Ling Chan praised sincerely.

"I wouldn't make such an ugly thing," Xue Xingchi snorted, and said paradoxically: "This kind of thing actually came out of my hands, it's really outrageous than if I was taken away!" Maybe I wasn't very clear-headed. ”

His meaning was obvious, this piece of flawed pastry was made of Fuyao Light.

…… Fu Yaoguang would not put the works of his own practice in the pastries carefully made by Xue Xingchi and send them to her.

[Xue Xingchi put in the dim sum made by Fuyao Light? ] To flatter off his own excellence? The man's careful thinking is really ......]

[Maybe it was Fuyaoguang who was practicing making pastries, Xue Xingchi seized the opportunity to take the top, and also made a furnace of dim sum, and he worked hard, just to compare Xue Xingchi to it. 】

[Is the sense of competition so strong between these two people? The system complained: [They share a body! 】

Ling Chan didn't like these careful thoughts, she pale her face and asked calmly, "Why do you want to make me snacks when my mind is not clear?" Am I not worthy of your undivided attention and all your might? ”

Xue Xingchi was stunned, and he immediately said, "I'm sorry Chanchan, I didn't mean that......"

Ling Chan frowned and said, "Fengjun, you shouldn't call me by my name. ”

Pei Ruomian, the female official sitting on the side, understood Ling Chan's thoughts very well, and said euphemistically: "Fengjun, the empress still has some work to deal with, do you want to go somewhere else first?" ”

Xue Xingchi: "......"

The expression on his face was extremely ugly, changed for a while, and then suddenly stretched his eyebrows again, and the color of pleasure almost jumped out of his eyes.

"Xue Xingchi" said gently and softly: "It is indeed my fault to take the pastries that are not done, please forgive Your Majesty." ”

He stood up, bowed deeply to Ling Chan, and said, "Your Majesty, you are busy with official business, but you can't always deal with these documents in the imperial garden!" Today's wind and sun are beautiful, and the sky is high and cool, which is just the right time to go out for a walk. ”

【…… Is this a change of person under the skin? The system was shocked: [You didn't say anything, Xue Xingchi was directly scared away? He just gave up his body to his rival in love? 】

Ling Chan felt that this was difficult to evaluate.

She decided to see how far these two people could go, and simply agreed to the light of Xue Xingchi's appearance.

……

Two people strolling through the Imperial Garden.

Today's sun is very good, the weather is sunny and bright, the trees in autumn have been dyed a little yellow, deep and light yellow and green are mixed together, and the red walls and yellow tiles of the capital of Yan Kingdom, the bright picture scroll is dyed.

The cool breeze blows in her face, and the rich aroma of grass and trees between her breaths makes people comfortable and relaxed.

This man seems to be schizophrenic.

Ling Chan painfully discovered this.

On that day, Fu Yaoguang cut off his head at Ling Chan's wedding banquet, and the heroine felt that something was wrong, Yaoguang Shenjun really didn't look like a person who would commit suicide.

Sure enough, as soon as Fu Shaoguang died, Xue Xingchi began to feel wrong.

The system speculates that it may be that the Shaking Light God Monarch has taken Xue Xingchi.

But in the past few days, after Ling Chan tried it, she found that the situation in her Fengjun's body was very complicated...... Sometimes it's Fuyao Light, and sometimes it's Xue Xingchi.

Their personalities are quite different and they don't mean to play each other at all.

It's really easy to tell.

Ling Chan was originally eating dim sum, Xue Xingchi had studied the typical taste of the Yan Kingdom court for nearly ten years, and his craftsmanship was quite unique, and Ling Chan liked it very much.

Xue Xingchi made it for her every day, today's is a cloud cake, every small piece of cake has been made into the shape of auspicious clouds, and the surface is also depicted with a cloud road, the shape is exquisite, the taste is even sweeter and delicious, crispy and soft.

Ling Chan finished eating all the plates, leaving the last one, but it didn't look as beautiful as the others.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't dislike it, Ling Chan reached out to take it again, but Xue Xingchi held her wrist.

Xue Xingchi bent his eyes with a smile, threw away this small piece of pastry, and explained: "This is too ugly, I don't want you to eat it." ”

"But I don't think you'll be bad." Ling Chan praised sincerely.

"I wouldn't make such an ugly thing," Xue Xingchi snorted, and said paradoxically: "This kind of thing actually came out of my hands, it's really outrageous than if I was taken away!" Maybe I wasn't very clear-headed. ”

His meaning was obvious, this piece of flawed pastry was made of Fuyao Light.

…… Fu Yaoguang would not put the works of his own practice in the pastries carefully made by Xue Xingchi and send them to her.

[Xue Xingchi put in the dim sum made by Fuyao Light? ] To flatter off his own excellence? The man's careful thinking is really ......]

[Maybe it was Fuyaoguang who was practicing making pastries, Xue Xingchi seized the opportunity to take the top, and also made a furnace of dim sum, and he worked hard, just to compare Xue Xingchi to it. 】

[Is the sense of competition so strong between these two people? The system complained: [They share a body! 】

Ling Chan didn't like these careful thoughts, she pale her face and asked calmly, "Why do you want to make me snacks when my mind is not clear?" Am I not worthy of your undivided attention and all your might? ”

Xue Xingchi was stunned, and he immediately said, "I'm sorry Chanchan, I didn't mean that......"

Ling Chan frowned and said, "Fengjun, you shouldn't call me by my name. ”

Pei Ruomian, the female official sitting on the side, understood Ling Chan's thoughts very well, and said euphemistically: "Fengjun, the empress still has some work to deal with, do you want to go somewhere else first?" ”

Xue Xingchi: "......"

The expression on his face was extremely ugly, changed for a while, and then suddenly stretched his eyebrows again, and the color of pleasure almost jumped out of his eyes.

"Xue Xingchi" said gently and softly: "It is indeed my fault to take the pastries that are not done, please forgive Your Majesty." ”

He stood up, bowed deeply to Ling Chan, and said, "Your Majesty, you are busy with official business, but you can't always deal with these documents in the imperial garden!" Today's wind and sun are beautiful, and the sky is high and cool, which is just the right time to go out for a walk. ”

【…… Is this a change of person under the skin? The system was shocked: [You didn't say anything, Xue Xingchi was directly scared away? He just gave up his body to his rival in love? 】

Ling Chan felt that this was difficult to evaluate.

She decided to see how far these two people could go, and simply agreed to the light of Xue Xingchi's appearance.

……

Two people strolling through the Imperial Garden.

Today's sun is very good, the weather is sunny and bright, the trees in autumn have been dyed a little yellow, deep and light yellow and green are mixed together, and the red walls and yellow tiles of the capital of Yan Kingdom, the bright picture scroll is dyed.

The cool breeze blows in her face, and the rich aroma of grass and trees between her breaths makes people comfortable and relaxed.