People appear.
"I, Feng Lingxi, swear that from now on, I will sever all ties with Ouyang Lingge. If we continue to be entangled, I will fall into the Avici Hell forever!"
Those heartless words would always ring in his ears in his dreams at midnight, making his heart feel cold and he couldn't help shivering.
That voice kept reminding him that Feng Lingxi, who was always around him, trying her best to please him and would feel extremely satisfied as long as he smiled, had completely disappeared from his life and would never come back.
Ouyang Lingge felt her eyes getting hot. Not wanting the servant to see her loss of composure, she tilted her head to face the car wall. But at this moment, a gust of wind blew up, and the curtains on the car windows were blown up. There was a commotion outside, all because they saw the true face of the most beautiful woman in Fengtian Kingdom.
However, Ouyang Lingge stared at one direction and began to tremble all over.
094 Poor Queen
Yun Siyu was not aware of the commotion on the street at all, and Feng Lingxi didn't care at all.
After a long time, Feng Lingxi let go of his lips. She looked at him with his round eyes wide open, staring at her dreamily. His silly look made Feng Lingxi couldn't help but curl her lips. She hugged him tightly, bit the corner of his lips, and then pulled him away.
Yun Siyu walked a few steps before coming back to his senses. He looked at the carriage on the street and muttered, "I haven't seen the beauty yet!"
Feng Lingxi was in no mood to look at beauties right now, so she leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Are you going to look at the beauty here or go home and see me? Hmm?"
Yun Siyu pursed her lips, looked at her sideways for a while, then decisively pulled her away.
Feng Lingxi smiled with satisfaction, then hugged him and flew away. Well, they really flew away. His Royal Highness Prince Xian even used his lightness skills!
The curtain rose and fell in just a moment. In that one glance, the people on the street and all the noise seemed to disappear in an instant. In Ouyang Lingge's eyes, all that was left was that familiar figure and that vague gentle smile.
"parking!"
Ouyang Lingge suddenly yelled, her voice trembling, even sounding a little hysterical. Murong Qin, who was riding in front of her, frowned, reined in her horse, turned back, and asked, "What's going on?"
The driver was frightened by Ouyang Lingge and instinctively stopped the horse.
Murong Qin's question went unanswered. Before the carriage had even stopped, Ouyang Lingge jumped out and almost fell to the ground.
The young servant in the carriage finally came to his senses, and quickly opened the carriage curtain, looked at Ouyang Lingge, and asked anxiously, "Master, what are you going to do?"
Ouyang Lingge seemed not to have heard anything, and rushed in one direction actively, anxiously reaching out to push the soldiers blocking the street, "Get out of the way..."
The soldier didn't dare to stop him. It might affect the relationship between the two countries. Even if she had ten heads, they would not be enough to chop off.
This beauty came to propose marriage, and it is not appropriate for men and women to touch each other, so how could the soldier dare to let him touch her? She didn't dare to stop or touch him, so she dodged before Ouyang Lingge pushed her.
The people behind her looked at Ouyang Lingge's anxious look, and out of curiosity, they made way for him. Ouyang Lingge ran to the dark alley, but found that there was no one there.
The young servant had already caught up with him, panting, "Sir, what are you looking for?"
Ouyang Lingge stood there in despair, looking at the alley that stretched as far as the eye could see, tears in his eyes. Was this another illusion?
Murong Qin stood behind him, her brows furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death, and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Ouyang..." She was naturally dissatisfied with Ouyang Lingge's loss of composure in the street. Now Ouyang Lingge represented more than just himself.
Ouyang Lingge came back to her senses. She couldn't hide the sadness and loss in her eyes. She could only lower her eyes and said, "Let's go."
But when he lowered his eyes, he found a small gold medal dropped on the ground. Ouyang Lingge quickly picked it up and became excited again. This meant that it was not his illusion. There was indeed someone here just now.
This is all His Royal Highness Prince Xian’s fault! While kissing, he started to move his hands and even shook out the little gold medal that Yun Siyu had hidden on her body. It was money!
Yun Siyu gave one to Yun Yuyang but felt sad for a long time. If he knew that he had lost one in vain, he would probably feel sad again. However, Lord Xian Wangjun would definitely not know that the gold medal fell on the street.
Ouyang Lingge held the gold medal and couldn't help but ask the people, "Who was here just now?"
A group of people shook their heads. They were so focused on looking at the beauty that they would never look behind her. What did this beauty see? Why such a big reaction?
"Young Master Ouyang!" Murong Qin's voice was already sharp. If Ouyang Lingge continued to go crazy, Feng Tianguo would lose all his face.
She really didn't understand why Ouyang Lingge, who was usually gentle and sensible, suddenly became so abnormal.
Seeing that Murong Qin was about to get angry, Ouyang Lingge had to return to the carriage, looking back every few steps.
The servant climbed onto the carriage and saw Ouyang Lingge curled up against the wall, staring blankly at the gold medal in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Young Master..." He called out cautiously. There was no response, and the servant did not dare to speak again.
Ouyang Lingge gently stroked the gold medal, and suddenly she thought of something. Her face suddenly turned pale and she bit her lips tightly.
He vaguely recalled the scene he had just seen. The person suspected to be Feng Lingxi seemed to be holding someone in her arms. This realization made Ouyang Lingge feel a little flustered and at a loss. Feng Lingxi had been missing for four years, and four years can change a lot of things. What's more, she left after they broke up.
Ouyang Lingge found it hard to accept the fact that Feng Lingxi might have fallen in love with someone else. He shook his head and dared not think about it anymore. The most important thing now was to find Feng Lingxi first.
It was in a restaurant on this street that His Royal Highness Prince Ning witnessed the street show.
"Your Highness, could it be that this Ouyang Lingge knows His Highness Prince Xian?"
Huang Yumo held the wine glass, glanced at the departing carriage, snorted coldly, stood up and said, "Go to the palace." She saw a good show and naturally wanted to share it with her sister.
After the wedding procession left, someone in the crowd whispered, "I seemed to see His Royal Highness Prince Xian and Prince Xian there just now."
But she heard that His Royal Highness Prince Xian was not easy to mess with, so she wasn't stupid enough to say it out loud!
When Her Majesty the Queen heard that Feng Lingxi might have a relationship with the beauty from Feng Tian Kingdom, she instantly became interested and hurried to Prince Xian's Mansion, wanting to get first-hand information so that she could decide how to deal with the beauty!
Qiyun looked embarrassed. The prince and the king went back to their rooms as soon as they came back, so it might be inconvenient for them now.
Seeing that he was making excuses, Her Majesty the Queen impatiently ran off to find someone. Qiyun looked at her hurried back, opened her mouth, but finally didn't have the courage to say anything. His Royal Highness the Prince of Xian might be doing something inappropriate for children in broad daylight.
In the room, clothes were thrown all over the floor, the closed bed curtains kept shaking, and slightly suppressed gasps and groans echoed in the room, and even the air had a bit more moisture and heat.
The Queen who rushed in rashly was dumbfounded. She looked back at the bright sky outside, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Feng Lingxi was even more...
"roll!"
A hoarse but angry voice sounded. Her Majesty the Queen knew that she had caused a big disaster, so she had to leave in grievance and closed the door she had kicked open.
Then, seeing Qiyun waiting in the yard far away, Her Majesty the Queen snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves to express her anger, and then walked past him with her head held high.
Qiyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, then turned and left, still thinking about what delicious food to prepare to bribe the young master.
There's no way. Ever since Qiyun tried to snatch Xiao Baozi away from Ye Xing, Xiao Baozi has disliked him.
Yun Siyu's face flushed red, his eyes were misty with tears, and he stared at the ceiling of the tent for a long time before he understood what was going on. His face was filled with grief and indignation. Her Majesty the Queen really did not know etiquette!
Fortunately, he let down the bed curtains, otherwise I would have been seen naked.
Yun Siyu reached out and grabbed a pillow to cover his face, whimpering twice. He didn't want to go out and see anyone.
Looking at his ostrich look, Feng Lingxi's anger at being interrupted instantly dissipated. She reached out to remove the pillow from his face, brushed away his hair that was wet with sweat and stuck to his face, and gave him a lot of light kisses on his face, finally stopping on his lips, exchanging a long wet kiss, before continuing down, planting strawberries on his neck, and then continuing down, with her hands also gently stroking his sensitive waist.
Yun Siyu couldn't help but moan and twist his body, but Feng Lingxi put force on his waist with both hands, fixing him so that he couldn't move.
"Xi..." Yun Siyu's voice sounded aggrieved. It was not right to torture others like this. What was the point of just lighting a fire without putting it out?
Yun Siyu couldn't help but feel even more dissatisfied with Her Majesty the Queen. If she hadn't suddenly barged in, Feng Lingxi would not have stopped.
Feng Lingxi had teased him enough, so she held him and turned over. Their positions were instantly switched. She looked at him with a slightly raised eyebrow and said, "I'm tired..."
So, Your Highness Prince Xian, are you going on strike? But why do you have to look so seductive?
It is obvious that Lord Xian Wangjun's self-control is not very good. He has already been unable to bear Feng Lingxi's teasing, and now he is being deliberately seduced by her. How can he still be reserved? Besides, Lord Xian Wangjun doesn’t have the concept of modesty!
So Yun Siyu, who was free, pounced on him without any hesitation.
Finally, both of them were satisfied. Yun Siyu detached herself and lay in Feng Lingxi's arms, humming, "Why are you so lazy?"
Feng Lingxi kissed his forehead, stretched out her hand to knead his waist, and said with a smile, "This is not laziness, this is called interest.
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