"Dead Phoenix, the girl's good intentions are all treated as donkey liver and lungs, so that you are halfway down, tortured to death by the cold." Ye Lingyue's mouth was not exhausted, and he picked up a lucky crane.
She has been sending out this box of things for more than a year. I never thought that Feng Xin would be useless, and the rest of it would still be there.
Flipping it around a few times, Ye Lingyue discovered that these Fuhe cranes were a little different. They had some new pleats on them. It looked like someone had opened it and folded it again.
The other party is not an alchemist, and the folding technique is not skilled, so these new folds will appear.
Ye Lingyue was strange, dismantled one of the blessed cranes, and there were a few words in the rune paper.
Seeing those words, Ye Lingyue shook his fingertips, and the piece of paper fell to the ground.
"Feng Xin, please, Ye Lingyue."
Seven words, very clear.
Several Fu cranes were quickly disassembled, each with the same seven characters.
In my mind, a scene appeared, the sick and pale boy sat down and waited, holding the pen and writing these seven words word by word.
Like being afraid of being discovered, he hid these words and his heart awkwardly in Fuhe.
Ninety-nine heads of cranes, ninety-nine sentences, Feng Xin likes Ye Lingyue.
In a short time, weaved into a net, holding Ye Lingyue's heart in it.
The earlier depression was replaced by a very weird sense of euphoria, but at the same time, it was a little annoying.
"Xiao Cheyo, Feng Xin is your boss, is it that you have such a dogleg?" Ye Lingyue gave Xiaocheo a burst of chestnut, and the latter blinked his eyes cutely.
"Squeak (Boss, I am the boss's little squeak, Feng Mei is so pitiful)"
"He's so pitiful, he never thought about my mood when he sent the thing back." Ye Lingyue pouted, glanced at the box, and then looked at the lucky cranes, Ye Lingyue felt something in his heart In one place, there is a missing mouth, and that mouth is widened a little bit.
On the official road, Feng Xin's carriage stopped by the roadside.
Daonu had asked several times, but the prince never spoke.
"Your lord, if you don't hurry, you won't be able to reach the nearest town before dark." Daonu didn't know what the lord's intention was.
All he knew was that the prince was dead and lifeless after sending the box out.
I already knew this, why should I say that to Ye Ye.
Daonu does not understand the feelings between men and women, but he is not stupid. He can see that girl Ye at least does not hate the prince. At least, compared to "that one", girl Ye can even say yes Like the prince.
That feeling may not be love, but it is almost far away.
Dao Nu scratched his head and was about to persuade the prince to go on the road again. Behind him, there was a voice.
"Ye, girl Ye ..." Dao Nu was completely dumbfounded. He wouldn't just look at it.
Hearing Dao Nu's voice, Feng Xin's face suddenly came alive, and he almost eagerly lifted the car curtain.
In front of the car, where is the shadow of Ye Lingyue.
"Miss Ye's puppy." Daonu pointed to the car, and saw Xiao Che dragging a box. Hey, hey, he tried to climb forward.
Feng Xin's face sank, and he stared angrily at the knife slave.
He decided to deduct the salary from the knife slave once the Beiqing was back, and severely deducted it.
"Xiaoche, why are you here?" Feng Xin got out of the car, picked up Xiaoche, and looked at the wooden box again.
Daonu didn't say that Ye Lingyue had lost all those Fuhe cranes, but Xiaoxi was afraid that he would be upset and pick up things again.
"Squeak (the boss asked me to see you off, she said she was still angry)"
It's a pity that Feng Xin couldn't understand Xiao Che, he just picked up the box.
The moment the box was opened, the lucky cranes that had been lying in the box suddenly flew out.
Ninety-nine blessed cranes surrounded by Feng Xin.
"Xianfeng Xin, next time you dare to throw away my things, you will never go back to Daxia again."
The female voice with anger and anger brought a little bit of blame, but with a little bit of scorn and familiar voice, Feng Feng was startled.
He found out that the ninety-nine Fu cranes were not the ninety-nine ones returned to Ye Lingyue earlier.
This is ninety-nine new cranes, which means ... the heart jumped violently like it was about to jump out of the chest, and Feng Xin couldn't help but cover his heart.
She found it.
The secrets of the ninety-nine lucky cranes?
Feng Xin's frowning face was rainy and sunny.
He, won.
He clearly knew that he shouldn't like Ye Lingyue and shouldn't be too close to her, but his heart still couldn't help but fall on her.
Feng Xin finally decided to gamble once and send these Fu cranes back.
If yes, Ye Lingyue did not find the secret in Fu He, and he gave up.
If she found out, he ...
This was the last chance Feng Xin gave himself, and it was the only time he had grown up since he was young, against his will.
Therefore, when Feng Xin heard Dao Nu, Ye Lingyue lost the wooden box without looking at it, his heart sank.
Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue finally found out.
"Xiaoche, you are really my lucky star." Feng Xin picked up Xiaoche and laughed loudly.
Dao Nu's dumbfounded face, what's the matter with the young master, isn't it a box of Fuhe, how is it completely like a personal change.
In addition, what did the girl Ye Ye mean, did she forgive the young master?
The two men were still arguing a moment earlier, why the next moment ... Dao Nu silently said that he did not understand.
"Sword slave, go back to Beiqing." Feng Xin took the box away, and Xiao Cheo returned to his face with joy.
The carriage was walking forward, and Feng Xin was sitting on the carriage, with a dignified expression on his face.
"This time, I won't let anyone, even 'He', never let it." Feng Xin firmly gripped the box in his hand, as if the box was more important than his life.
In the former frail body, it seems that a strange power has been produced, making Feng Xin look different for the whole person.
Feng Xin's carriage turned the official road and gradually disappeared.
Ye Lingyue stood outside the temporary military camp, watching the carriage drift away.
"Hey, I seem to have done something wrong again." Ye Lingyue sighed, holding a wooden box exactly like Feng Xin's box.
From the subconscious, Ye Lingyue also knew that she should not maintain such an irrelevant relationship with Feng Xin, but she just couldn't help Feng Xin ruthlessly.
"Phoenix is gone?"
Lan Cai'er looked up and looked at Ye Lingyue with a smile.
She knew that Ling Yue would not treat Feng Xin so cruelly.
Feng Xin is such a slender and beautiful man, which woman can really give up, refuse him.