It wasn't until Feng Xin stepped out of the hot spring that Hong Fang could see clearly the appearance of Beiqing Fengfeng.

When Hong Fang was young, he was also a beautiful man famous for Da Xia, but in front of the North Qingfeng King, he couldn't help but stunned.

The other party is not very old, but 16 or 7 years old, can only be called a teenager.

Looking at it from a distance, he was so elegant, his black hair was elegant.

Looking up close, she has a light eyebrow, a bright phoenix, a beautiful nose and a lip, her skin is transparent, and the whole person looks like a woman and a man. Describe the Phoenix King in front of you.

Hong Fang did not expect that Feng Feng would actually look like a calf and protect the woman.

Judging by how intimate he is with the maid, the other party must be the favored concubine of the Phoenix King. He can't always pull people out of the Phoenix King's arms.

"If you are offended, please ask Feng Feng to forgive me." Hong Fang had no choice but to order people to search around the hot spring indiscriminately, and naturally found nothing.

Dao Nusheng was afraid that the young master would be tired, and was about to take Ye Lingyue, but he was taken aback by Feng Xin, who was so scared that he withdrew his hand.

The knife slave has never seen it before, and the young master has such an indifferent look.

Holding Ye Lingyue in his arms, Feng Xin ignored Hong Fang and others and walked freely to the residence.

"Feng Xin, the person has left? Can you let me go?" Ye Lingyue confirmed that Hong Fang and others had already gone, and then came out of his head.

She just kept touching Feng Xin's half-naked * bare * chest, sniffing the masculine breath on him, a face that was already red like a red cloth.

"You're injured, don't act rashly." Feng Xin's words had an irresistible meaning. Ye Lingyue wanted to say something, but she found her hands and feet tightly trapped by Feng Xin. She was not struggling. Held by Feng Xin, he reached the palace.

This man is obviously a sick seedling, and sometimes his strength is amazing.

As soon as he entered the palace, Feng Xin ordered Daonu to take clean clothes.

Feng Xin likes to be quiet, but also has some cleanliness. This time he went to the palace to recuperate, but he only brought a knife slave, and he didn't even bring his maid.

After the knife slave had learned earlier, he immediately retreated after sending clean clothes.

Feng Xin then put down Ye Lingyue. He took the dry clothes and put them next to Lingyue.

"Ling Yue, where did you get hurt?" Feng Xin's voice was full of concern.

"I wasn't injured, it was my mother who was injured. Feng Xin ... Could you turn around first." Ye Lingyue said with embarrassment.

The situation was just critical, and she didn't feel anything yet, but for now, only she and Feng Xin are two people, and both of them are disheveled.

Feng Xin had recovered. He looked at Ye Lingyue, and then remembered that the two of them were tightly hugged, and the skin looked like each other. Even he didn't know. Actually ...

He coughed a few times, his breath a little muddy, and turned away.

In the room, the stove had been raised, and behind him, there was a sound of clothing.

When I looked back, Ye Lingyue had already changed his clothes. Since there was no maid accompanying him, Ling Yue was wearing this clothes when he was young.

The generous robe draped over her, but it was not abrupt at all. Because the sleeves were too long, Ling Yue could only lift up the sleeves.

The slightly bulged chest, the swollen waist, the long legs, and the wet long hair were also randomly placed on her head.

Obviously it was clothing of his early years, which was worn by Ye Lingyue, but there was an indescribable charm.

"Why don't you dry your hair, it's not good if you have a cold." Feng Xin's eyes were soft, and she stepped forward to untie Ling Yue's hair and wiped it for her.

Ye Lingyue looks like a kitten falling into the water.

Ye Lingyue was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but Feng Xin's movements were very natural, but she also shyly refused.

I thought that a prince like Feng Xin had been taken care of since he was a child. Unexpectedly, his wiping action was very gentle. His long finger crossed Ling Yue's hair, and gently let Ye Lingyue's heart jump. beat.

The warm stove soon dried Ye Lingyue's hair, and the crow's black hair was long, hanging smoothly on the shoulders.

"It's just a random hair style. I always have a bad hair style." Ling Yue was clumsy in trying to style her hair, and the result was getting worse. On weekdays, in Lan Fu, the maid made it for her.

There was a light laughter in the ear, Feng Xin patted her hand, but after a while, she set up a simple and generous bun for her.

"Feng Xin, you don't see it. Your hand is so clever. If you are a woman, you don't know how many men you want to die." Ye Lingyue glanced at the bun in the mirror, wondering.

As she said so casually, Feng Xin was thin-skinned and slightly reddened.

"I only made it for you. When I was young, I saw my dad set up for my mother. At that time, I was sitting on my mother's lap, so I was somewhat impressed." When talking about this, Feng Xin's beautiful eyes, A flash of water flashed through.

Ye Lingyue paused. She remembered that Feng Xin lost her father and mother when she was very young.

And I heard that his cold disease was also infected at that time. I don't know how this painful memory of this beautiful young boy like a phantom in the water.

"Speaking of it, I really thank you today, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't escape Hong Fang's hand. The day is already dawning? I have to rush back to the general's palace as soon as possible. My mother's injury doesn't know how." Ye Lingyue stood up quickly.

"Slow down, Hong Fang returned to the city, and must still be tightening the martial law. I will go back with me. General Lan and I may not have seen each other for a long time. We just went to the house to pay a visit." Feng Xin already knows that Ling Yue is now It's the second lady of Lan Fu.

When she learned that she was also in Xiadu, Feng Xin's mood could not tell the joy.

When the two walked out of the palace together, the knife slave like a wooden man had already prepared the carriage of Fengfu.

When he saw Ye Lingyue wearing young master's clothes, he looked strange.

When returning to Xiadu, as Feng Xin said, Hong placed a checkpoint in each city gate of Xiadu. Thanks to the cover of Fengfu ’s carriage, she went all the way to Xiadu.

As soon as he arrived at the General Mansion, he just got out of the car and a figure ran out of the Blue Mansion.

When Yan Che saw Ye Lingyue safe and sound, he was obviously relieved.

"Miss, you're fine."

When he saw Yan Che, Feng Xin raised his eyebrows, and the latter saw a boy on the carriage.

Seeing Feng Xin's appearance, Yan Che was also dull for a moment.

In this world, there will be such beautiful people.

Yan Che also belongs to the kind of good-looking person, but the noble boy in front of him, but gave him the first time to feel ashamed.

And relying on instincts, Yan Che also felt that the relationship between the young man and Ling Yue was different in front of him.