Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Inside the Feng Mansion, Ye Lingyue's mind was chaotic.

The blushing heartbeat in the night market has become cold.

Ye Lingyue felt as if she had been slapped hard by someone. She just wanted to leave Fengfu quickly.

After picking up the luggage indiscriminately, Ye Lingyue remembered that she had to inform Lan Cai'er of them and left with the two of them, but what should she say, it was late at night, and they should have fallen asleep.

If you ask why, how should you answer?

Could it be that she discovered that Feng Xin has a fiancee ... where is she qualified to say such things.

She and Feng Xin are just friends.

He was a gentle and affectionate person, his thoughtfulness, his fiancee may not have experienced it.

Wu smiled, a sense of sadness rising from the bottom of his heart.

For a while, I did not know where to go.

Still hiding in Hongmeng Tian, ​​leaving these noisy trivia all behind.

"Lingyue."

"It's getting late at night. What does King Feng do in my room? Let's go back to the room and have a rest, so as not to attract other people's gossip. I will take my sister and Xiaowuya away tomorrow morning."

Ye Lingyue's tone is especially bad when he talks about "others".

Feng Xin thought that he would be sad, but under the dim light, Ye Lingyue's face was a little angry, but there was an unclear feeling in her heart. For a moment, Feng Eyes turned, Actually looked at the past.

Ye Lingyue only felt that there were two more burning eyes on her face, and she was even more angry when she saw that Feng Xin still refused to move away.

With her elbow, she is going to push people. Although she is angry, she also knows that Feng Xin's body is not good, she does not dare to use Yuanli force, but only exerts the energy of the whole body to push.

The lines are not moving.

Feng Xin, who is one head taller than her, looks like a clay sculpture.

This man is not as big as a man, and usually looks at the weak.

"There has never been anyone else between you and me."

Feng Xin's voice came from behind, Ye Lingyue heard the voice, and there was no more reason for her heart.

She pushed hard and closed the door regardless of Feng Xin.

The moment she closed the door, she seemed to see Feng Xin's complexion, and she was pale, and her figure became shorter, leaving Ye Lingyue panicked.

"Are you okay?" Ye Lingyue listened tightly, and hurriedly opened the door, thinking that he had another cold attack.

Touching Fengxin's forehead nervously, warm and warm, there is no sign of the usual cold syndrome.

Feng Xinyu grabbed her hands.

With his hands firmly grasped, Ye Lingyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, knowing that he had been deceived by him, and he was going to push Fengxin away.

But she ignored the difference between the strength of men and women. Feng Xin clasped her wrists with one hand, trapping her in her arms and staring at the person in her arms.

Suddenly deceived her head and pressed her lips.

When the cold lips touched, Ye Lingyue was subconsciously stunned, and there was a clatter in his head, leaving nothing blank.

Feng Xin's kiss is different from Wu Zhong's. His kiss is slightly cool, but very gentle, just like a feather, gently brushing her lips.

On his tongue, there was a faint aroma of herbs.

His kiss is very green, but Feng Xin has always been a good student, he will understand what he learns, so be the owner, do business, and kiss, too.

His tongue was like a brush, swept lightly or heavily, and his mouth was crisp and crisp, Ye Lingyue felt that his body was soft, like a pool of water.

Even he took a big step to hug himself, closed the door, and threw her packed luggage out of the door.

It wasn't until each other was suffocating that Feng Xin reluctantly released Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue's lips are red and swollen.

She never smeared rouge, but in Feng Xin's eyes, Ye Lingyue at this time was more beautiful than any rouge gouache. Her eyes, shiny, covered with a layer of water, her breathing was a little messy.

Lips, gorgeous red, I really want people to eat it in one bite.

Ye Lingyue, who looked like this, was wrapped in cumbersome gauze on her face, and she looked more enchanting.

Being thin and light, the most annoying thing is that he is still sick with a sickly disease.

Ye Lingyue couldn't tell whether it was shame or something else. When he raised his hand, he would hit it.

The hand she lifted up was about to fall on Feng Xin's face, but her hand never fell. For Feng Xin, Ye Lingyue's heart always had one point.

Her relationship with him is like a friend, but not just a friend.

When he was with him, Ye Lingyue had no burden. He was angry and coquettish, and he could always be tolerated one by one.

Ye Lingyue was so angry that he stomped his feet and turned around, unwilling to see Feng Xin again.

"Lingyue, she is not my fiancee."

Feng Xin sighed, and his men still hugged her tightly.

Shaved the scum of Hu Zizai's chin slightly, and like a lazy cat, gently rubbed her cheek.

Such intimate movements made Ye Lingyue froze, and his body was shocked. He wanted to break free, but he was locked in his arms.

This man has an overbearing side.

"Feng Xin, you're relying on me not to dare to beat you, relying on yourself to be a patient, right! You know that I treat you as a close friend, and can't bear you to be ill, so you know this, right? Feng? Xin, you vile villain is 10,000 times more vile than anyone else. "

Ye Lingyue was annoyed, and said to himself at the bottom of his heart, yes, because he was a patient, she couldn't help but retreat him cruelly, scold him, and beat him.

For Wu Zhong, she can bite and scold, but for Feng Xin, any scolding and beating seems to have fallen on cotton, so she can't help.

Ye Lingyue didn't know why she compared these two men with very different styles.

Obviously it is so different, but at some point, it is so similar.

"Yes, I'm a patient, and I'm sick. When I can't see you, I have a sickness called Acacia. I always think about your voice and smile. When I see you, I have another kind of disease. I ’m afraid you ’re sad, I ’m afraid you do n’t like this kind of Feng Xin. Ye Lingyue, I told myself, if that day, you just lost the Fortune Crane like that, I ’ll give up and never provoke you again. Give them back to me again. It ’s you who came back to me yourself. We ca n’t go back, I want you! I want you to be my woman! Very petite, he lowered his head and put his lips against her round earrings.

His words are magnetic, and they seem to have infinite magic, like a lover's whispering whisper, softly, with a bit of domination, vaguely, somewhat familiar.

"You're crazy, you have a fiancee, and they provoke me to do something."

Feng Xin's words slammed into Ye Lingyue's heart, pounding violently.

"That was designated by the Qing Emperor and Master Hongru. I have never admitted that they want to marry, and they will marry themselves." Feng Xin said almost rascally.