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011 Fengxiang Xiye

[69 Book Bar - www.] "Not bad, not bad! Although it's a bit cold, she's very beautiful. I like it. Asan and Asi, take this woman back to the palace for me."

Sima Changshan stared at Leng Wuxin with his narrowed eyes wantonly, and at the same time as he opened his mouth to order, the fat claws had already begun to reach towards Leng Wuxin's face, intending to get over his addiction first and touch her face.

Glancing at Sima Changshan with disgust, Leng Wuxin took two steps back, raised her hand lightly, and found that the snowy white snake wrapped around her wrist had come out. She lowered her head and stroked the sharp triangular head of the snowy white snake,

Talking softly to himself.

"Xiao Xue'er, I haven't let you out to bite anyone in the past few days. You must be so suffocated." The calm voice contained endless threats.

As if the Snowy White Snake could understand, it spat out a scarlet red letter towards Sima Changshan on the opposite side, revealing its silver fangs.

Seeing this scene, Sima Changshan retracted his hand that he stretched out into the air, but he did not give up the idea of ​​arresting people.

"It turns out that she is a little lady who likes to play with snakes. I love women like this the most. Ah San and Ah Si, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take this woman back to me so that I can love her well."

"Yes, young prince."

Ah San and Ah Si responded in unison. Although they were also afraid of the snake, they did not dare to disobey the order. They had no choice but to bite the bullet and surrounded Leng Wuxin from left to right.

"Young Prince Sima, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Outside the door, Feng Xiye, who was dressed in white and outshines the snow, walked forward as gracefully as timely rain and rescued Leng Wuxin, even though she didn't need it.

"It turns out it's Mr. Feng Xiang, the famous person next to the emperor. It's really a coincidence. Mr. Feng also came to Yage for dinner?" Sima Changshan turned to look at Feng Xiye and said politely.

"I have made an appointment with Prince Cheng, your father, to discuss matters in Yage. I believe your father's sedan chair will arrive soon." Feng Xiye narrowed her eyes slightly, and her medium-pitched voice was just enough for Sima Changshan to hear. After saying that,

He also deliberately looked back towards the door.

"What? You and your father made an appointment at Yage. Ah San and Ah Si, let's go."

As soon as he heard that his father was coming, Sima Changshan was like a mouse seeing a cat. His expression changed. He ignored the coldness in front of him and immediately left the Yage with Asan and Asi.

In this world, apart from the current emperor, the person Sima Changshan fears the most is his father, Sima Kong.

"Thanks."

After Sima Changshan left, Leng Wuxin turned his gaze to Feng Xiye, thanked him, and looked at him without leaving a trace.

The man in front of me is considered to be the best. His handsome features are impeccable. He is wearing a flowing white robe, and a branch of ink bamboo is drawn with an ink line on the left lapel. At a glance, he gives people a fresh and elegant feeling.

He was thin, with a layer of blood missing from his skin, making him look unusually pale. Even his lips had a hint of paleness, as if he looked sick.

These people are the most sympathetic.

Similarly, Feng Xiye was also looking at Leng Wuxin, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It's as cold as snow and as proud as plum blossoms. It's really beautiful, clear and cold!

"It's easy, no need to be polite. It's just that the girl was targeted by Sima Changkong today, so you have to be more careful in the future." Feng Xi Ye Jiao Bai Shengxue always had a light smile on her face, she withdrew her gaze and reminded her kindly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head to cover his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Are you okay?" Leng Wuxin said with rare concern, after all, he had just helped her.

"It's an old problem, I'm used to it." Feng Xiye shook her head, indicating that it was fine.

After saying that, Feng Xiye walked around Leng Wuxin and walked towards the private room upstairs. When he passed by her, a cold plum fragrance penetrated his nose, and he paused, and then he felt funny again.
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