Gu Wenbin had already thanked Ling Feiluan repeatedly on behalf of the two, and Shu Ange thanked him again on his behalf.

"It's not hot, how are you doing?"

Ling Feiluan put down the teacup, and his deep gaze fell on Shu Ange's pale cheeks.

Her earlobes were delicate and cute, like a pair of delicate jade pendants, which made him feel the urge to touch them.

"It's too rusty to talk like this, and it makes people feel weird. Messire...... You've been thinking about me for the past month. ”

The Shu'an singer supported her chin, revealing her smooth and white wrists, and her eyes were shining with infinite affection.

Her smile, bright and bright, reminded Ling Feiluan of the warm sunshine after the snow.

A sound of sympathy stirred his heartstrings and made him unable to help himself for a long time. How could he not think about her, she was like a little goblin, firmly living in his heart and his dreams.

The inner courtyard of the palace is rich and prosperous in the past, but who knows that there are filth and filth hidden in the deep palace walls.

It's a place that lacks humanity, but everyone loves to play the card of warmth.

Whoever talks and laughs today will stab you in the heart from behind tomorrow.

There is only one dragon chair, but there are many princes, and no one wants to give up the opportunity to rule the world and be above all living beings.

There are many people who want to recruit Ling Feiluan, Beizhen Fusi is transcendent from various institutions, Jinyiwei is strong in martial arts, and has mastered all kinds of secrets of civil and military officials.

Now the emperor is old, although he is not a dim old man, but some people are already ready to move.

The crown prince has not been established, several princes have their own advantages, and there are not a few people who want to make contributions to the dragon.

Ling Feiluan did not accept an olive branch from anyone, and treated several princes equally.

The people in the palace also hated Ling Feiluan so much, he couldn't see the gold and silver wealth in his eyes, and the beautiful woman who was alive and beautiful couldn't exchange it for his care.

Ling Feiluan's attitude was ruthless in the face of the beauty, and he was even maliciously guessed that he was not a real man.

However, no one dared to chew the root of his tongue in front of Ling Feiluan, because no one knew whether he would fall into the hands of Jinyi Wei in the future, and the name of the evil god was not for nothing.

After falling into prison, the happiest thing is death, and they have the means to make life worse than death.

"Will you be my lady?"

Ling Feiluan endured the throbbing in his heart, and asked in a soft tone.

He can put on a ruthless appearance in front of everyone, but he can't be ruthless to Shu Ange.

She not only saved his life, but also made his boring and hateful life more colorful.

She made him understand that in addition to hatred, there is such a haunting and unforgettable beauty in the world.

He likes her, not because of repaying the favor, but because of her smile, because of her agility and cuteness, maybe just because it is her.

Ling Feiluan can solve all the puzzles and catch the most vicious criminals, but he can't refuse Shu Ange's coquettish anger.

"Are you going to marry me?"

Shu An held her chin and looked at Ling Feiluan with a smile, a strand of hair hanging down between her fair and tender neck.

Ling Feiluan didn't speak, he carefully took out a delicate agarwood box from his body and opened it in front of Shu Ange.

There was a pair of Hetian jade bracelets with excellent water heads in the box, he took out the bracelets, and after caressing them, he got up and walked to Shu Ange's side, and gently took her hand.

Shu Ange's wrists were as white as snow, and his green nails were clean and tidy, and he didn't even apply Kodan.

"This is the ...... my mother left me"

Speaking of his mother, Ling Feiluan's eyebrows were a little more gentle, and soon they were replaced by the color of pain, and then they turned calm.

His expression changed quickly, and if it weren't for Shu Ange's carefulness, it would be difficult to observe the change in his expression.

Ling Feiluan gently put the bracelet on Shu Ange's wrist, and her cold fingers slid across her skin, causing faint ripples in her heart.

"Xiu'er, can you wait for me for three years? After I avenge my father's mother, I will marry you. ”

It's not that he doesn't want to marry her home, but now is not the time.

The dust has not yet settled, Ling Feiluan himself is always facing all kinds of plots, how can he ensure that he can protect Shu Ange's thoughtfulness.

He was reluctant to let Shu Ange face the slightest risk, and just wanted to send the best things in the world to her.

The jade bracelet flowed with a glossy light, and Shu Ange put his weak and boneless little hand on the back of Ling Feiluan's broad hand, looking up at his deep eyes.

"I'm waiting for you, Xianggong, whenever you are willing to confide in me, I will listen to your past with my heart. Whether it's a grudge, or a goodie, or something else. ”

The life trajectory of the original owner has nothing to do with the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he has never had contact with Ling Feiluan before he died.

Therefore, Shu Ange didn't know what kind of family feud Ling Feiluan had in him, so that after he became the commander of the Jinyi Guard, he still had to keep planning to take revenge.

As Ling Feiluan, he tried to fabricate charges, and even the second-rank members of the imperial court could pull him off the horse.

The enemy who could make him plan for so many years and still not be able to bring down, Shu Ange thought about it, and he could count less than ten people.

It shouldn't be possible for His Majesty today, because Ling Feiluan won't save his enemies.

The princes are still young, and there are some possibilities for the vassal kings in various places, Shu Ange has a lot of thoughts, and finally decides to wait for Ling Feiluan to talk to him, listen to him tell him in person.

"Xiu'er."

Ling Feiluan looked at Shu Ange's trusting eyes, and couldn't help but hold her in his arms, his chin resting lightly on the top of her head.

She is so beautiful that he is so attached to it.

There was a scorching flame burning in his chest, and when he hugged her, he was reluctant to exert too much strength, afraid that the flame in his heart would burn her.

"Wait for me, after taking revenge, I will take you back to the countryside, and I will not ask about court disputes from now on."

As long as he is in the position of the commander of the Jinyi Guard, danger will surround him.

Over the years, Ling Feiluan has also been tired, and the driving force that supports him to continue is revenge.

What to do after revenge?

Ling Feiluan hadn't thought about it before, but now he has a new vision, and he will join hands with her to set foot in the splendid country of Dayan.

"Well, Feiluan, be sure to tell me if you need help. I'm not as fragile as you think, and I want to be a forest tree like you more than a delicate silk flower. ”

She looked up, a little starlight shining in her eyes.

"Target person's opinion +9, current opinion 79."

Her tenderness made Ling Feiluan finally unable to hold back the germination in his heart, and he lowered his head and gently touched her eyebrows with his cold lips.

"Xiu'er, I'm happy with you."

Being able to hear a positive confession from Ling Feiluan's mouth made Shu Ange very happy in her heart, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist, stood on tiptoe and rubbed his face.

Her smooth cheeks, with a faint fragrance, made Ling Feiluan feel a little ape-like.