Nangong Mingyu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "No?" "Dare to say no, he immediately 'does' her.

Fang Ruxi understood what he meant again, and smiled: "Of course you can, with you, the widow will feel much more at ease." ”

With him, she can always feel inexplicably at ease, perhaps because her body was handed over to him, and her heart was also handed over to him.

Yes! He's her husband!

"Your Majesty remembers Wechen's goodness, and Wechen is already very moved." After Nangong Mingyu finished speaking, he walked towards the dormitory,

Some nervous questions sounded behind him: "You went to the imperial study at noon?" ”

"Hmm." Nangong Mingyu paused and did not turn back.

Fang Ruxi frowned and asked bluntly, "Then you heard everything?" ”

"Hmm." Nangong Mingyu still responded with one word.

He was angry, but rejoicing, at the words he heard in the imperial study.

Fang Ruxi pursed his lips, bit his lip and said something that people couldn't understand: "Nineteenth brother, I am willing." "I do, not Your Majesty, because you are my husband.

I want to believe you.

I'm willing to spoil you like that.

"Okay." Nangong Mingyu hooked his lips happily, turned around and smiled, and strode in.

Fang Ruxi pouted, looking at someone's smug figure, really, sometimes it doesn't matter makes people angry, and sometimes it's so enthusiastic that people can't stand it.

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Outside the school grounds.

"You're sure you look like this, you won't be recognized." Fang Ruxi didn't look at someone beside him calmly at all.

Dressed in a black robe, all the strands of hair were pulled up, combed into a slave's bun, and the face of the peerless elegance was stained with two mustaches, and the whole person looked much more evil.

"Don't worry, Childe, I won't be recognized." Nangong Mingyu has already entered the play, and he calls her a son.

Fang Ruxi came this time, followed by three people, one was naturally Nangong Mingyu, and there was a personal joy, and the other was Liangyu.

Her black hair was all tied up, like a ponytail, flowing behind her.

Dressed in a black brocade robe, with exquisite white jade hanging around his waist.

This time, the outfit is completely different from the previous outfits, and the whole person looks refreshing and chic.

The pair of black boots under her feet, but she ordered someone to customize, special fit, handsome, very 21st century style, one word, cool!

"Who are you?"

Fang Ruxi looked at the gatekeeper, took out the jade plate on his waist, and strode in with his entourage.

Nangong Mingyu walked beside her and asked strangely: "Childe uses ......"

Fang Ruxi stopped, turned sideways, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's Lord Fengjun's Fengyu." ”

“……”

"Hahaha!!" Fang Ruxi liked to see his embarrassed appearance, and walked towards the school with a big smile.

Before anyone approached, they heard the inside of the school yard, a training slogan, sonorous and powerful.

When I got closer, there were groups of people, some who were practicing knives, some were practicing archery, and everyone was busy.

Fang Ruxi looked at everyone and felt very relieved.

"Childe, Murong Servant has shot over." Nangong Mingyu leaned close to her ear and reminded.

Fang Ruxi frowned: "Why is he here?" ”

She was a little confused, how could Murong Servant be here, her eyes looked at the man beside her, Fang Ruxi would be clear.

It must have been his idea!

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