Chapter 1208: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (93)
"...?!"
Xiang Xing was stunned.
Why, how can I sing and play the piano well, suddenly...eh? ?
However, Fenglan at this moment didn't seem to be as short-lived as usual.
Rather, he tightened his arms more and more, and the melting warmth was intertwined with his joy of turning words into actions.
But for a moment, a hazy mist of water loomed between the little guy's soft apricot pupils.
The little head melon seeds seemed to gradually get a little dull and stuck, as if suddenly lost the ability to think.
In the end, it was like a small boat floating in a wave, gradually being swallowed by the waves, sinking into the vortex of the waves...
...
late at night.
Xiang Xing squatted again on her special chair for looking at the moon in a daze, staring at the moonlight outside the window.
Thinking back to what happened just now.
Although she only remembered that Feng Lan turned that extreme joy and enthusiasm into nearly two hours of indulgence and affection, almost ignoring food.
During the period, he dumbly called her name over and over again, saying that he likes her, loves her...
However, they frequently stopped at the most critical moments, only to be courteous.
Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help curling his lips, frowning dejectedly when he didn't understand.
why?
Why would it stop?
Could it be that he was a man living in the ancient world, and his etiquette and custom dogma were engraved in his bones and blood?
——But his behavior has never given her the feeling of being restrained.
Or……
In fact, the happiness of this life did not like her very much, so at the last minute, could he still have the mind to directly step on the brakes? !
Ah this...
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly drooped his head a little dejected, his small mouth slumped.
Aside, listening to the ducks, ducks and eagles moving in her brain, he couldn't help squinting the mung bean eyes extremely speechlessly, staring at her.
Little ancestor’s recent head melon seeds seem to contain unhealthy things...
However, other than that.
What made it even more surprising was Ah Xing's performance in Xiang Junxian's courtyard during the day.
The kind of appearance that it has never seen before, calm and calm, and she slowly, little by little, flicking Xiang Junxian into a dizzy movement, it is really in great contrast to the little ancestor in the ordinary day.
This extraordinary sense of maturity seems to have suddenly changed a core.
But inexplicably, it gives it a particularly real feeling.
Well……
Could it be said that that is Xiang Xing's true character?
In this way, it seems that it can be connected with the heroine of the savior level that the boss once mentioned.
Thinking about it, Ya Ya stared at Xiang Xing's dazed back again, frowning complicatedly.
If it is really like what it guessed, then what has this little idiot gone through before it contrasts with the appearance of the current little idiot?
Humans are so complicated.
...
The days passed by day by day, and if I didn't pay attention, it came to the end of February.
And not long after, on the third day of March, it was the day when Xuanyuan and Beihu were married, and Situ Ling and Bei Xiuli were married.
At this time, it was not the little emperor who didn't want to marry, nor was it the Bei Xiuli and others who were still trapped in the prison of the East Capital Mansion.
It was the six old ministers of regents who were far away in the imperial capital.
Yes, according to the original plan, at this point in time, the king of Beihu should lead the marriage team and send his second princess of Beihu to the imperial capital to prepare for marriage early.