The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 600 Chapter 600

"It's not fair--"

The first snow had fallen, and the snow trend was still increasing. Feng Zhen was so cold that he wanted to snore, and he couldn't help groping his hands to keep warm.

Because cold food was much more scattered in his early years, his nails appeared unhealthy blue-white, and his fingertips were intimidating with coolness.

Jiang Yanji rode on Xiaobai and heard the words turned his head and asked him, "What's not fair?"

Feng Zhen's eyes tilted backwards, and his hands clenched the reins a little unskilled, and he should prevent the snow from drifting into the collar.

"Why is Zixiao able to lie in a carriage, and I want to ride a horse?

The same are all sick seedlings, please do not treat them differently!

Thinking of the "unfair" treatment he encountered after leaving the city, Feng Zhen felt that he was grieved.

Feng Zhen has slowly quit cold food, and now he will not have an addiction for more than half a month. Even if the addiction comes up, he can slowly survive it with his own will, but the damaged body still needs to be slowly nursed. Drinking is restricted.

I thought it would be liberating to go out, eat, drink, and have fun. Who knows that his protagonist is partial to the sky.

Wei Ci is a treasure, he is a grass.

It is concretely reflected in-riding a carriage, covering Mrs. Tang, enjoying small snacks ... These benefits are all irrelevant to him.

Jiang Yanji smiled, and a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly with enjoyment.

She drove Mall slightly closer to Fengzhen, meaning meaningfully, "Zi Shi, can you hear a word-Ru Zhi honey, Bi Zhi ,, / frost?"

Feng Zhen is also a wonderful person and has good understanding.

With a little doubt and confusion on his face, "You said Zixiao also wanted to change with me? Why?"

Riding a horse in the winter is a torture, and there is snow and wind outside, and it feels cold and boneless to wrap even more clothes.

Wei Ci's body is worse than him. Why is he crazy and wants to ride a horse?

Jiang Yanji smiled with a smile on his lips. "What is this, can't say."

Feng really thought about it, still puzzled, and finally broke the jar.

He said, "No matter what, I want to enter the carriage to enjoy the blessing, and he also thinks of suffering from the outside, so let's just change places for the best of both worlds ..."

Jiang Yanji added a knife. "I won't allow it. He won't change it with you."

Feng Zhen wanted to move for a while, then asked her lazily and directly, "Why?"

"He looks better than you. If Zixiao's lips are purple in the cold wind, I will be distressed." Jiang Yanji laughed and joked, without concealing the essence of his face control. "If the child is freezing and shaking, Not only will I not feel bad, I can laugh at you. "

As long as Jiang Yanji was unwilling to do something, Wei Ci was still obedient, even though Wei Ci opposed it.

Feng Zhen wants to change positions with Wei Ci, Jiang Yanji refuses, Wei Ci will never come out of the carriage.

The expression on Feng Zhen's face was almost unsustainable. I did not expect that the protagonist owes a shameless mouth, and the skill of playing cheap is deeper than him.

He is not Weici and looks good, but does a big man need to look so good?

Do you need?

The answer is needed, because this is a face-seeking world, and he has a face-seeking protagonist.

The audience in the live broadcast played a wave of "666" for Jiang Zhiji's Geng Zhi.

[First more today]: Hahaha-I like such an upright anchor most, just say anything.

[Talent addiction is still big]: System-Your friend Feng Zhen has reduced your favorability by 233 points and is currently in a state of hatred.

[Scattered and lost to fried]: I'm so worried, lord. This face-seeing world is cold and heartless.

[Spring is sleepy, summer is weak, and autumn is weak]: This anchor's straight mouth wo n’t really anger your counselors?

[Winter March without Sleep]: Everyday onlookers anchor people. I can't beat her, I can't beat her ... Not born yet?

It turns out that Feng Zhen is a kid.

He often "provokes" Jiang Yanji, and forbid her to fight back?

Feng Zhen flashed a flash of light in her head, whispered with her, raised her eyebrows, and looked at some connotation.

He joked, "Must ... the lord is also good? That's not easy. Zixiao still has to marry a wife and have a son.

Jiang Yanji gave him a scornful look. "What do you have in your head? I can't simply appreciate the beauty of others?"

Feng Zhen couldn't keep up.

He thought about Wei Ci's face. It looked amazing for the first time, but didn't feel much after getting familiar with it.

Jiang Yanji added, "This is human nature. If it were you, would you be able to bear the beauty of being frozen in the cold wind?"

Beauty = Wei Ci?

Feng Zhen seemed to think about it, and seriously examined Jiang Yanji, saying seriously, "Zi Xiao is a real man, serious, sensitive, and the joke about my protagonist. I ’m just a prodigal son. Because I wo n’t take it seriously, and I wo n’t make a taboo about talking. But if Zixiao listens, he does n’t say anything on his face, and he will definitely think about it ...

If Jiang Yanji also commits such a mess in front of Wei Ci, this is definitely a death.

When Jiang Yanji saw this, he also replied, "I have my own measure, and I won't be excessive. Zixiao's temper has been taught by me for a few years. Where can I be deliberately offensive and make him angry? Just kidding you in private That's it, you don't pass it on to him? "

Wei Ci is a little grandfather, Jiang Yanji will make a joke, but he will never go too far, always pinching the size.

Feng Zhen saw that Jiang Yanji was serious and relieved.

If he was just kidding, he wouldn't worry.

Alert lifted.

Feng Zhen teased, "The lord has good insights, and the appearance of filial piety is rare in the world. If he uses this as the criterion, how many people in the world will be overshadowed."

Jiang Yanji secretly despised Fengzhen.

Just now, I seriously warned her not to make too much noise, and turned around to tease Wei Tzu's appearance.

Jiang Yanji heard Feng Zhen profess to be a prodigal son, and poked his lips.

"Perennial dormant flower willow? You say you are a prodigal son, but you can also put gold on your face."

The waves are more hooligan than the prodigal.

Feng Zhen has an expression of "you don't understand the taste of a hairy boy", "Children don't understand, this is mature. When the protagonist is old and knows something between men and women, he will not say so. Life In the world, the first thing to do is to live, eat, drink and play. The second is to eat, drink, and have fun. The saints also say good food and color. Men are more like women when they are old, and women like men.

Jiang Yanji spit coldly, "As you say, are those men who like men normal?"

Feng Zhenyi said, disgustingly said, "I'm not good at male style, but male style is also 'color', and naturally it is normal."

Jiang Yanji was speechless. The man's skin was thick enough to block the energy cannon.

She frowned, thinking about one thing, "You said, if you are in conflict with someone, how can you coax it back?"

Feng Zhen smelled the gossip, "has trouble?"

┑ (￣Д￣) ┍I'll send you some sugar and ask for a monthly pass.

(End of this chapter)