Prince Comes: Wife, Don't Run Away

Chapter 175

Even a few bold, but also pretended to accidentally rub, a pair of eyes secretly.

In twos and threes, he boldly watched, and did not shy away from anything, especially when he saw a girl wearing a Luocha mask beside him, and each of them made a scornful voice.

"Such a handsome young man, I'm the only one who can match him. That woman with a mask must be ugly. She really spoils the young man."

A woman in a floral skirt sniffed and said, her eyes staring at Feng Xuan.

After hearing this, Fengqing Yao kept silent, just raised her eyes and looked at Feng Xuanyi bitterly.

But he seemed to be unable to hear those women's voices, still pulling himself, walking slowly.

With a cold hum, she looks up at a mask stall in front of her and shakes open Feng Xuanyi's hand. Feng Qingyao runs over to buy a uglier mask. Without waiting for him to speak, she goes straight to his handsome face.

After looking at her carefully for a long time, Feng Qingyao was slightly relieved, and finally covered most of the brilliance of her face, but even without that face, his unique temperament could cause quite a stir.

"Your recent aesthetics have become more and more strange." Through her pupils, Feng Xuan also saw the ferocious mask on his face, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Unfortunately, such a spring color was hidden under the mask.

"I like this kind of aesthetics. If you don't like it, just pick it." Feng Qing Yao snorted and turned to leave.

She deliberately found such an ugly mask, which just covered part of his style.

A pull her back, Feng Xuan also Phoenix MOU with a smile, touched his face mask, soft voice way: "Lady pick, I naturally like, this is the first gift you bought me, I can cherish."

Fengmu under the ferocious mask rubs the starlight, Feng Xuan also smiles and stares at fengqingyao in his arms. They look at each other with a smile and finally walk to the Yuelao Temple half an hour later.

The temple is not big. There is a strong tree outside. The tree is covered with red ribbons. One by one, it is like a red willow swaying in the wind.

There were so many good men and women coming and going that they gathered around the big tree and tied the red ribbon in their hands carefully.

Hands together, extremely devout pray for something.

The moonlight is like a waterfall, shining down, mottled moonlight hit the tree, has a unique charm.

A little further ahead is a place for signing. Feng Xuan quickly steps forward, picks up the container, shakes it slightly, and a sign falls out of it. Then he stops.

He picked up the sign and looked at it. The thin lip under the mask raised slightly. "Look, it's the sign. It seems that this year, I will find a good relationship. Maybe I will get better and better with her. "

Tone with hidden joy, Feng Xuan also said, a pair of Feng eyes looking at the side of Feng Qing Yao.

Feng Qingyao looked at the signature in his hand. Feng Qingyao turned her lips and said, "yes, you are. I don't have to be. Who's your good luck?"

As soon as the voice fell, a sign was thrown out. Feng Qingyao raised her hand to pick it up. She caught a glimpse of the words on it, and her pretty eyes were stunned.

"What is it?" Seeing her wrong reaction, Feng Xuan also felt a thump in his heart. He reached out and grabbed her autograph. Seeing the three words above, the smile under the mask became deeper.

"I'm here to congratulate my wife. I'm sure I can find a good marriage this year." Feng Xuan also arched his hand to congratulate her, and his eyebrows were dyed with joy.

Looking at the three words above, fengqingyao swallowed her saliva. She just smoked casually and didn't count. She waved her hand. "In a few months, I may meet a better one. At that time, the prince will give me a letter of divorce. I may marry into the East Palace and become the Imperial concubine. In the future, my mother will be the mother of the country. Isn't it signed?"

Originally, it was a joke. Fengqingyao said it casually, but she didn't want Feng Xuan's eyes to be cold. She grabbed her wrist and put her in her arms. The tone was more cold. "I won't let you marry someone else. Fengqingyao, you can only be my king."

He should be really angry. His hand is a little strong. Her wrist is very painful. Through the Rocha mask, he can feel the gloom on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't marry anyone. It was just a joke." With one hand on his broad back, Feng Qingyao's voice was soft and her eyebrows were smiling.

Gradually come back to God, Feng Xuan also fiercely released his hand, looking at her red wrist, Feng Mou slightly astringent, put her wrist on her mouth, gently blowing, "I'm sorry, just now I'm reckless again. It's just Qingyao, you can't leave me... "

"Well, I won't leave you. The signing is here. I can't run away." Bearing the pain in her hands, Feng Qingyao chuckled and handed her signature to Feng Xuanyi. She pulled two red lines and said, "let's go hang red silk, too."

Seeing that she didn't care, Feng Xuan gradually felt relieved. He took the red line and walked under the tree with her. He gently tied up two red lines. The red lines were intertwined, and no matter how the wind blows, they won't disperse."Sister princess, you are here too???" Suddenly, pinru's voice came from behind. Fengqingyao looked back and saw that she and the boy were coming towards her.

As soon as Feng Qingyao turns her head, she is startled by pinru. Looking at the Luocha mask on her face, she takes a step back. Seeing her move, the teenager raises her arm and protects her behind.

"This mask is terrible. I'm sorry to scare you." Feng Qing Yao voice with a point of guilt, busy mask off, toward the product Ru walked past.

Pinru shook her head and walked out from behind him with a smile. In her eyes, she was a little more cheerful. "Did the princess come to marry the prince? It's said that the Yuelao temple is very effective, and I don't know who will draw the lottery. "

With that, pinru looks forward to the fact that Tianjia woman was born with her own mission. She can't help making her own decisions about marriage affairs.

"Isn't it easy to draw the signature?" Feng Qingyao looked at the sign in her sleeve and asked.

Pinru nodded and said solemnly, "that's natural. There is only one sign in this bamboo tube. Who can draw it? It must be the one who is destined to be in Fukuzawa. By the way, what did you draw just now, princess?"

When she asked, Feng Qingyao turned a little red. She took out the signature from her sleeve and said with embarrassment, "sign It may be a coincidence