The Ice Lord Prime Minister’s Black-Bellied Wife

"I'm marrying, I'm willing to marry you! I hear nothing." These words, Bai Xi almost roared out.

"I'm not deaf, I can hear you." The handsome face was full of smiles. "That's you."

Bai Xi's face was suddenly ashamed. She shouted so loudly that people outside should not hear it, should not hear it. After all, there was no fog outside of the garden except for them, and the fog shadow had just left, so I said ... ...

"But I have a condition."

"Say."

"Without my consent, you can't announce the secret that Yuehua is Bai Xi." She still needs to use Yuehua's identity to complete her plan planned in the morning. If her identity is made public at this time, many things will come out Restrictions will inevitably hinder her plan, so this secret cannot be made public for the time being.

"OK." Feng Ming agreed quickly.

Bai Xi froze, "So refreshing?" Did the man agree too quickly?

"I said, your face will provoke peach blossoms." Bai Yu's hand gently stroked the face like a fairy.

Bai Xi flung away and touched the hand on his face, shouting angrily, "You're so sorry to mention peach blossoms to me, you don't even count, how many peach blossoms have you messed up with? The Murong family just rotten peach blossoms. Thanks, you can still let me see her, how are you, show me off, aren't you? "She sighed for a long time, and now she can finally breathe.

"No." Feng Ming smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"No? I thought I would believe it? And what happened to that Shangguan Moxue?" Murong Yin had been in the position of Mrs. Feng for two years because of a word of praise. What was that Shangguan Moxue?

"?"

"You don't know who is Shangguan Moxue?"

Feng Ming nodded honestly.

Bai Xi felt that the air in her heart suddenly smoothed a lot, "Shangguan Moxue, the young lady of the Shangguan family."

"The senseless people don't need to bother, Mrs. Feng, should we sleep now?" Feng Ming seemed to blink and blinked like a discharge, and the anticipation in his eyes made him unbearable.

Bai Xi nodded, but the body that just lay down bounced up again, "My clothes ..." Oh, she now only knows that she only wears a blouse and underwear. When was her clothes taken off? She didn't know it. Bai Xi touched the Hungarian Ministry subconsciously, and his pupils widened again, "You ..."

"While sleeping, they should breathe and breathe, otherwise what to do if they don't grow up?" After that, Feng Ming closed his eyes directly, indicating that he was going to sleep.

"You're too young?" After that time, they have grown a lot, okay? Also, in Pengcheng, he said that they were big, wait, Bai Xi shook her head, what was she thinking? I thought of something messy.

"Sleep!" Feng Ming stretched out his hand and held Bai Xi directly in his arms. His palm was placed very naturally on the hill, and he felt it with evil touch, grabbed it, and finally concluded, " Well, it's not small. "

"You ..." Bai Xi's little face was already red like a ripe tomato, and he reached out and took away the bear's paw, but it didn't take long for it to be fooled again.

"Good, sleep!" In addition to the gentle voice, there was a bit of lowness, as if suppressing something.

"Remove your hand."

The golden eye suddenly opened, and there was Gu Guwang full of it. After a bite of Bai Xi's earlobe, the voice was a little hoarse, "Mrs. Feng, if you don't want to sleep, then we can do something else. thing."

Bai Xi immediately closed her eyes and stopped speaking, and she did not dare to reach out and pick up the bear's paw, and obediently slept.

Looking at this appearance of Bai Xi, Feng Ming smiled slightly. Suddenly, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and Jin Mo blinked slightly. Bai Yujie's words reminded him that there were some things he could not wait for. But it is coming soon, four months, he can endure another four months. Time and time again, he only needs to add those times, he wants more.

Golden Eyes closed again, and the hand resting on the hill also moved to the slender waist, and the body was slightly closer, and gradually fell asleep with a little smile.

This night was warm to them, but it was really not calm to others.

"What's going on? Why didn't you mention it when you came back?" Murongsen was sitting on the teacher's chair, his face was a little dark, and his eyes looked at Murong Qingchen with blame.

"Father, I don't know about this."

"Dust, how capable you are, how can I not know my father." Murong Sen's eyes have never left Murong Qingchen, "unless you don't want to check, or you know, don't want to say."

Murong Qingchen's face sank. "Father doesn't believe me?"

"No, or it happened after you came back." Murongsen even changed his tone a little later.

"My father cares about this so much. Does he want the two to marry? Or does he not want Bai Xi to marry the Feng family?"

Murongsen didn't say a word, his eyes lowered, looking at the clean floor.

Murong Qingchen didn't say anything, but those sharp eyes could see that his heart had already got the answer.

"Have you investigated about that Moon Boy?" Murong Sen raised his head again, but his eyes had returned to the previous look.

"Without background and no information can be found, he seems to appear suddenly." Murong Qingchen answered truthfully. After leaving Beijing, he sent someone to investigate Yuehua's identity, but the result was nothing. As if there is no such person in the world, but if his identity cannot be found, it is possible that this month's identity is false.

However, what he can be sure of is that the so-called cousin Xi is very clear about this Yuehua's identity, and even the Feng family owner may know.

"Suddenly?" Murongsen mumbled these words, "Go back and rest."

Murong Qingchen didn't say a word and left directly. Murong Sen suddenly got up and came to the study, and touched a vase inside. The bookshelf on the left side of the wall opened automatically. A dark room appeared in Murong Sen's sight, and he saw him enter again.

This dark room is very small. There are no rare treasures or money in it. It is very empty, and there is only one portrait hanging on it. This portrait is well preserved and there is no old feeling.

Murong Sen stood in front of the portrait, and looked at the portrait with blinking eyes, and sadness gradually appeared on his face. If he looked closely, there was a slight blame under those eyes.

On the other side, Yanyu Garden

"Second Brother, do you know that Moon Boy?" Shangguan Moqian broke the quiet atmosphere and asked softly.

Shangguan Jin shook his head, but instead of looking at Shangguan Moqian, Shangguan Moxue, who was next to Shangguan Moqian, said, "The owner of the Feng family has married his wife. Now how do you complete the task of the father?"