[69 Book Bar - www.] Looking through the sound, the plum petals are fluttering, and there is a handsome face that is so gentle that it seems to be dripping with water. The clear eyes, the black and white eyes are clean and pure, as if they have never fallen.
A grain of dust passes by. The curve of the corners of his mouth is as delicate as a crescent moon, and he seems to always have a humble smile.
It's him again, that ghost-like, mysterious and weird eldest prince, Feng Moyan! And beside him, as expected, is still following the beautiful lady in a yellow blue halo and a pink smoke gauze skirt that sweeps the floor.
Woman——Lingyun!
"Brother Imperial, sometimes, if you pretend to be too obvious, it will be easier for others to see your flaws! Isn't it?"
With cold eyes and frivolous eyes, Feng Zhisu looked behind Feng Moyan. The quiet and harmonious path among the white snow was as clean as new and neat. There was not even a single footprint!
Frowning, Long looked at Feng Moyan with a pair of eyes that were still gentle and as clear as morning dew. No wonder, even Feng Zhisu, who was holding the commander's seal in his hand, had not noticed their appearance!
So, Feng Moyan and Lingyun didn't use this road in the trail to walk, but... to fly?
"Hehehe, how did Princess Yiyi end up here while watching the snow scene? Mo Yan is really easy to find! It will take too long. My father and mother are worried. Come and follow me back to the hall, okay?"
With a leisurely smile, Feng Moyan ignored Feng Zhisu, but walked forward a few steps, and held Long's beautiful jade hand very naturally. A thousand kinds of glazed light flashed in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes.
But he pulled her up, and before she could leave, her other arm was held tightly by the strong hand behind her...
"Let her go!"
Feng Zhisu, wearing a black fur robe, stood among the falling snow, with picturesque eyebrows and cherry-like lips. Her cold and evil voice was noble and cool. There was a touch of coldness that did not belong to the world, as if she had the ability to
The mysterious power that freezes everything in place.
At this moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and just like Feng Moyan, he was holding Long Yini tightly, unwilling to let go. What was doubly gratifying was that his big hand exuding biting coldness seemed to be intentional.
, avoiding her injuries...
"My father is destined to look back and send my brother to look for Princess Yiaonii back to the hall, and ask the imperial doctors to carefully diagnose and treat the injury! Why, is it possible, the second emperor brother, you dare to openly disobey the father's order now?"
?"
Under the cold sunshine, Feng Moyan pursed her thin lips lightly, half-smiling. Although her skin was missing a layer of blood, she looked abnormally pale and sickly, but her natural tenderness and watery aura made her feel even more delicate.
Absolutely vulgar, extremely luxurious and elegant.
"I have already said, let her go!"
Suddenly raising his head, Feng Zhisu's face was stern and his eyebrows were furrowed. When he met Feng Moyan's gentle and charming eyes, his eyes were sharp and cold, seemingly without a trace of warmth, which made people admire his extraordinary appearance.
At the same time, I don’t feel that it gives me a suffocating fear!
Looking into those cold eyes that could kill people, Feng Moyan breathed evenly and could not see any trace of fear. The curve of his lips was perfect and seductive. This smile was as gentle and calm as a mountain stream. But
His eyes, as deep as black pools, hid a hint of sarcasm:
"Hehehe, what if you tell me not to let go because of my brother?"