Feng Lianyi was asked, "I don't know." ”

Feng Lianyi was afraid that Yun Qingran would do something out of the ordinary, after all, this girl's temper was too hot, "Take a step back and open the sky, and endure the calm for a while." No matter what the little county lord wants to do, Qing Dye, you must be calm! Calm down! ”

That night, Yun Qingran slept in his small bed.

Yuehuaxuan.

Close to Cining Palace.

Since Fuhuang moved a bed in Fenghua Palace, he replaced the original bed in his palace.

She lay on it, feeling the breath from there......

Well, yes, this bed is the most comfortable bed she has ever slept in in her life.

Because the smell of this bed is different from the bed she slept in before.

At night, Fuhuang lay flat on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt, and at the mouth of his heart, a wound was exposed, rolling red flesh.

But the gentle breath on the bed made her feel more comfortable.

At the wound, black gas was faintly bubbling out.

The wound is healing.

She really didn't read it wrong, Yun Qingran had an extremely special aura on her body, and everyone spent thirty percent of her time in bed every day, so the bed that Yun Qingran had touched also had the breath on her body.

That's nice.

The next morning, Fuhuang woke up, and as soon as he stood up, the bed cracked.

She dressed very calmly, with a chuckle on her lips.

"A good bed is a good bed."

She grew so big that every time she slept in the bed, the top of the bed would hold on for a few hours before it would crack.

It never lasted one night before it broke.

Because she had never slept in a bed properly, she recognized the bed and had an almost longing obsession with the bed.

She didn't want to sleep on the rope anymore.

The weather outside was clear, and she walked out of the palace and walked in the direction of Fenghua Palace.

Yun Qingran didn't sleep well all night!

She was already sleepy, but last night she was in a little poor spirit because of the sudden change of bed, coupled with her grievances.

Dressed up and dressed appropriately, Yunqing dyed out of Fenghua Palace.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, she came with her back foot.

Linlang was guarding the Fenghua Palace, and before he entered the palace to clean up, he saw the little county lord standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Bai Bai was squatting in the corner of the wall, basking in the sun with his belly, when he suddenly saw Fuhuang appear, and his aqua blue eyes crossed with a touch of surprise.

This person, it makes it feel so weird.

"County Lord." Linlang stepped forward to greet her.

"Yun Qingran is not there?"

"My mother is out."

"Oh." Yun Qingran turned out to be absent.

"Where did Yun Qingran sleep last night?"

Linlang has never seen such a strange person, so decent, the county lord asked where Niangniang slept.

Linlang replied obediently: "Small bed." ”

As soon as she heard the word 'bed', Fuhuang's eyes lit up for a moment, and she coughed softly, "Well, it's good." ”

Linlang: "......"

Isn't it normal to sleep in bed?

Why is it called good?

"The county lord's bed is broken, and I have already ordered someone to come to Fenghua Palace on the way."

"The lord of the county means ......"

"Move another bed."

Linlang was stunned!

Yun Qingran had just come out of Fenghua Palace not far away, and he met Mo Yehan.

In the past few days, King Rong is not here, he has been outside the palace, and he doesn't know what he is doing mysteriously.

Mo Yehan also saw Yun Qingran from a distance, and he ran over, "Yun Qingran, long time no see." ”

Yun Qingran chuckled, "His Royal Highness King Rong is willing to come back from outside the palace?" ”

"Isn't this thinking about the imperial brother, go back to the palace and see, what are you going to do?"