"When are your people coming?"

"Who?"

Huaxin squinted at him, "You are like this now, no one will pick you up, do you want this seat to carry you back?"

"Anyway, the princess is not immobile. Shuyi stuck to her and played with Laipi, and when he saw that her face was ugly, he smiled and coaxed her, "This king has already sent a signal, and someone will come soon." ”

Huaxin shook his hand and wanted to leave, and he was afraid that he would be hacked to death by an enemy, so he had to stand patiently on the bustling street and wait with him.

On the day of the wax moon, the breath turns into frost.

Her face was paler than the snow that covered the streets.

Xuanyuan Mo received Shuyi's message, galloped in a carriage, and stopped in front of Shuyi.

Without waiting for Xuanyuan to salute, Shuyi immediately ordered, "Go and get the red feather Xia clothes prepared by this king." ”

When Wu Qi respectfully put his hands in front of Shuyi, he looked at Huaxin and cried, "Princess, why did you make our son-in-law like this? ”

Huaxin smiled, a wry smile.

"This is called the unblessed and the grace of the beauty, the suffering of this seat, not everyone has luck to eat, many people want to eat but can't eat it. ”

Huaxin smiled casually, Shuyi had already wrapped her tightly in a red red feather cloak without saying anything, and reprimanded Wu Qi in his mouth, "How can a big husband deal with a little woman, even if the princess has a thousand things, you must be as tolerant as this king, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful." ”

Similar movements, but Hua Xin suddenly remembered the shadow cast on his face by his long eyelashes when his fingers were knotted at her neckline in Qinglou.

Instantly, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and that smile suddenly condensed when she looked down and saw the soft and bright red feathers on her cloak.

Because the painting heart loves red, as early as when marrying her, Shuyi began to prepare this red feather xia dress, the red feather is taken from the extremely rare red crested bird on the top of the head, which is extremely extravagant, compared to the moon brocade robe that the painting heart gives to the light and dust, it is not much better.

Shuyi smiled when she saw Huaxin, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile, thinking that it was Akabane Xiayi who was very much in line with her heart, and she was full of joy, but she raised her head and pushed his hand away detachedly.

"Now that the prince's people have arrived, it is time for this seat to leave. "The heart of the painting immediately cooled down, and the speed of turning the face was so fast that it was unprecedented and unprecedented.

The air pressure around her dropped rapidly, and Shuyi immediately stopped her, "Where can you say goodbye!"

"Painting the Valley of Love. ”

Shuyi thought that she didn't like Wuxinju's sad place, so she had to take a half step back, "This king will send you." ”

"No, fortunately, this seat still has a breath, and I can go back by myself, and I don't have to bother the prince to carry the corpse back to the Valley of Love. Huaxin smiled, and his pale face was even more lined with a red dress like a song.

"Who Allowed You"

"Okay, okay, you have to say goodbye to sending you a thousand miles in the end, don't be a mother-in-law, your god's body is expensive, don't move in the future to die or live for a woman. You and I will say goodbye to each other, and there will be no time in the future. ”

Huaxin didn't dare to listen to Shuyi, so he interrupted him in a hurry, his words were impatient, and he turned around and left without waiting for a group of people, waiting in front of a group of people, and didn't give him half of face.

Shuyi stepped forward and wanted to stop her, but unexpectedly, a sharp blade quickly crossed his throat, and he grasped the proportion very well, not hurting him at all, but he couldn't step forward an inch.