Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

Carved jade, glass lamp, although chic, but not luxurious! What surprised Feng Chuge most is that, on a screen not far away, there is a portrait of a man and a woman, and it is the Fengchu song and the imperial dust!

"This, is this?" Feng Chu sang the screen, surprised to slow down.

"This is the place where we live. The portrait is the one that I listened to when I last listened to the wedding photo."

Yes, after the last time I became a relative, Feng Chuge didn’t mean to sigh the wedding photos. After the emperor’s dust was heard, he asked something. The Fengchu songs thought that the emperor’s dust was just asking questions, not in his heart. Unexpectedly, what he actually did was such a plan.

The imperial dust is close to the Fengchu song, and she smiles in her ear. "Is the lady still enjoying it?"

"The imperial dust, you really will create a surprise." Feng Chu song stunned the eyes of the imperial, but the eyes are full of moving.

This man has really spent too much thought on her.

At the same time, the warmth of the bottom of my heart emerged.

"Who made you my maiden? My only lady." The emperor was so strange that he leaned down and bit her ear and smiled.

Feng Chuge raised his eyes and watched the Emperor's dust, and hugged him tightly.

The shoulders of Feng Chuge were originally carrying flowers and meat.

Right now, taking advantage of this scene, they have jumped from the Fengchu song and ran outside, not bothering the two.

When they ran to the outside, there was a panic call from outside.

It turned out that after the flower jumped from the shoulder of Fengchu song, it restored its original appearance. How does it feel that becoming a little cat is too detrimental to its image, so the direct consequence is the panic of a maid outside.

Inside the house, Feng Chuge and the Emperor of the Emperor heard the movement outside and separated.

The two went out, and they saw a frightened maid.

"Jun...jun..." After seeing the imperial dust, the maid looked strange.

She was only ordered to come to the house to clean up the palace at this time of the day. For so long, I didn’t see the figure on the monarch. I only knew that I had changed the temple in the past few days, and I knew that he had married. Unexpectedly, he actually came back!

The other look on the face of the emperor's dust has already dissipated, replaced by the majesty of his face, and he nodded slightly, "Well."

At this time, Feng Chuge came from behind, and the maid saw the Fengchu song, and now the face is full of envy.

Earlier, they had already seen the appearance of Fengchu song from the screen. In private, they also talked about the appearance of Fengchu songs. Everyone said that Fengchu songs are much more beautiful than the previous ones. Now, look at it, sure enough!

The Fengchu song is not as beautiful as the Qingya. Between the two, it is clearly the difference between the clouds!

"See Mrs." The maid was a clever one, and after a little surprise, she was busy.

Feng Chuge chuckled twice, and the face of the imperial dust also improved slightly.

"The temple is not necessary to clean today, you go back." The emperor spoke out.

The maid was nodding her head and hurried away!

The maid trotting all the way and ran to another hall not far away.

This is an extremely luxurious palace, surrounded by treasures.

Inside the inner room, the good medicine was lingering, and the woman in a golden dress was quietly squatting on the chaise longue.