639. Chapter 639 Waiting for the king to come back 3
When a hint of fish belly white turned up in the distant sky, the chicken brothers in Prince Gong's mansion diligently opened their throats and sang loudly - oh oh oh!
It's dawn!
This means that the show should start again today!
Chen Xi turned over and reluctantly sat up from the comfortable bed.
With sleepy eyes, his voice was like the morning dew rippling on the petals of flowers, and he said to somewhere on the ground: "Master, come to the bed quickly, the girl in colorful clothes is coming soon."
"..."
"Aren't you awake yet? Get up quickly..."
When the urging voice touched the emptiness on the floor, Chen Xi opened his mouth and his voice got stuck.
Where are people?
She put on her embroidered shoes, got out of bed, and looked around the room but didn't see Feng Qingyang, which was a little strange.
Normally, as soon as the guy hears the rooster crow, he will immediately get into bed to hide the fact that the two of them are in different beds.
But today... where was Feng Qingyang so early?
Chen Xi walked to the floor and wanted to put away the mattress first.
Just as I picked up the quilt, suddenly, a piece of white plum blossom snow paper slipped from the brocade quilt and fell to the ground lightly.
Chen Xi turned his head and frowned slightly.
Putting the quilt back on the bed, she folded it back and picked up the letter.
On the paper, nine big black characters are strong and powerful, with dragons and phoenixes dancing - Xi'er, wait for this king to come back, keep it secret!
Where did that guy go?
Why can't others know?
Chen Xi frowned, opened the window, and shouted to the high wall in the distance: "Muying!"
"..." Outside the window, the bird on the tree was awakened, flapped its wings and flew away.
Mu Ying is not here either!
Chen Xi frowned and suddenly realized that she knew very little about Feng Qingyang.
She thought that if one day that man did not return to Prince Gong's Mansion, she would not know where to find him!
"Hey, what are you thinking about? If he doesn't go back to Prince Gong's palace, where else can he go?"
Chen Xi shook his head, tapped his forehead with his palm, and thought to himself: "I must be sleepy to have such random thoughts!
"Princess, are you and the prince awake?"
Nishang, who was guarding the outhouse, rubbed her eyes and lazily walked to the door of the new house. She did not dare to open the door and walk in because she was afraid of accidentally encountering a scene inappropriate for children.
Chen Xi pursed her lips. Nishang's charming thoughts gave her an opportunity to hide the fact that Feng Qingyang was not there.
She yawned lazily and murmured in a moderate voice: "No, Nishang, we still want to sleep for a while, no one is allowed to come in and disturb us."
"Oh, good!"
Nishang nodded and glanced at the door, thinking that the prince and princess were really happy.
Turning around, I saw that it was already getting brighter, and the little girl in the yard had already started cleaning.
She walked over and told the little girls to be quiet and not to disturb the princes and princesses' sweet dreams.
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The realm of netherworld!
The territory where demons dance is known as a living hell on the Mingxuan Continent. Even if the gods from heaven come down, they would not dare to rush in.
The cold wind beats the withered branches, and the bleak dense forest is covered with snow. Here, it is always a combination of cold winter and dark night.
A man wearing a dark purple robe and a white jade mask on his face stood proudly in the white snow. Under the white jade mask, a pair of slender beautiful eyes stared unfathomably at the dark entrance to the netherworld.
The strong wind lifted his clothes and made a hunting sound.
The lonely and proud body is like the proud bamboos and green pines on this snowy night, and Ling Han does not refuse.
A man wearing a Shura mask stood behind him, tall and straight, exuding a chill of caution.