Long Zixuan was silent and did not speak.

But looking at his face, Fengyu knew that she had guessed right. The scales were pulled out by himself. How painful it should be for Shengsheng to pull the scales out of her body. As long as she imagined it, she felt that her whole body began to hurt and she couldn't breathe.

He said that this dress was specially made for her, so he pulled off his scales for her. Why did he do that? Is it because this dress can resist the full blow of the monks in Ningzhen?

Fengyu's heart seemed to be grasped by others, and it was very uncomfortable. Her eyes couldn't help being wet. She looked up at him with mist floating in her eyes.

"Ah Zi, does it hurt?"

Her voice with a trace of crying cavity, soft hands climb up his abdomen, action gently stroked, at the beginning, he is from here to pull the scales?

Only the scales on the abdomen are so fine.

Fengyu suddenly remembered that the scale he had picked up in zizhufeng was also his. Did he pull out his scales at that time and get this dress?

What was she doing at that time?

Knowing that something had happened to him, he still didn't go to see him. He turned around and followed Nan Shuyuan to Dongwu forest.

Fengyu is so self reproach that she has never reproached herself so much. She is also shocked that he would pull out his scales to make clothes for her. Did he take her to heart so early?

How could he have done that if he had not taken her to heart?

Long Zixuan sighed and held her tightly in his arms. His big hand gently stroked her back. His chin was on the top of her hair. His voice said softly, "feather, don't be sad. This seat doesn't hurt."

As long as Xiaoyu is happy, the pain is too insignificant for him. He still remembers that when he pulled out the scales, he had only a sweet feeling in his heart and didn't feel any pain at all.

Although, after pulling it out, it was really the pain that made him lie in bed for three days, but compared with the sweetness in his heart, what was the pain?

"Ah Zi..."

Feng Yu stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly. It turned out that he was so good. Unfortunately, she didn't know all the time. Fortunately, it's not too late to know now.

Feng Yu buried his face in his arms and took a deep breath. He secretly decided that he would be better to him in the future.

At the thought of the fragment in her body, Feng Yu frowned again. She still wanted to think of another way to see if she could take it out. If she could, she would take it out for him.

Otherwise, she really can't trust him with all her heart; if she can't trust him with all her heart, how long can she last.

"Little feather, this seat is called Dixuan."

Long Zixuan coughed. Although she called him very close, it would make him feel sweet in his heart. After her soft voice, it was even more enchanting. However, he was the prince of the Emperor Dragon Clan. How could he have such a name?

If let Ling Bai they know, don't know how to make fun of him.

Besides, they are together now, and she knows his identity. It's time for him to tell her his name.

"Emperor Xuan..."

Fengyu looked up at him, voice with a trace of confusion, "is not dragon Zixuan? Why is it Emperor Xuan again? "

Her soft voice seemed to have irresistible bewitching. These two words floated out from her teeth. Long Zixuan could not help but tremble.

No one ever called his name in front of him, so he didn't know that his name was so beautiful.

He resisted very hard, but still did not resist, holding her face, drooping his head and kissing up, overbearing and savage, in the crazy plunder.

Fengyu felt that he was going to be swallowed by him, and his lips were so painful that he felt as if they were on fire. During this time, he had been practicing with her privately for a long time. Although his kissing skill was not as astringent as before, it was still not proficient.

At this time, he kisses her so hard, but she doesn't resist strangely. She obediently lets him kiss enough. I don't know how long it takes for him to calm down from the crazy and excited state. He opens her lips and looks at her with charming eyes.

Probably because of the passion of kissing just now, a piece of crimson color appeared on his gorgeous face. In Fengyu's eyes, she didn't know how ecstatic she was. She couldn't help swallowing and looked at him with her eyes.

Dragon Zixuan hook lips, voice gently said, "Emperor Xuan is the real name, dragon Zixuan, is to use my mother's surname to get the name."

Emperor is the surname of the Emperor Dragon Clan, symbolizing the supremacy; while dragon is the surname of the common dragon clan, which he has not used since the disaster of the Emperor Dragon Clan.

This name may be the cause of his future disaster, but he still told her, just because he had already identified her as his wife.

Fengyu is fascinated by this, and his intoxicating voice suddenly rings in her ear. She looks back, blinks her eyes and looks at him, with a teasing smile on her lips."But I still like to call you a Zi. What should I do?"

Zilongxuan

How can this little girl do this? He bet that she did it on purpose, but he still compromised, "OK, but only when we are two people, if there is an outsider, you are not allowed to call this seat like this."

He doesn't want his wisdom to be destroyed. In private When you think about it, it's not that hard to accept.

Feng Yu, seeing that he was reluctant to give up, couldn't help giggling. She moved and went out of his arms. She stood on the ground, reached out a hand, closed the box on the table and held it in her arms.

"Ah Zi, it's getting late. I'm going back."

Long Zixuan turned to look out of the window, got up from the chair, put her other hand in her arms, and said, "I'll give you this seat."

"Don't use it," Feng Yu grabbed his hand, tiptoed on his chin and said, "I'm with Yun Yifan. Just go back with him. You still have so many things to do. You don't have to send me all the way."

Sheng Wu Si is an independent court. She doesn't know how many things to deal with every day. She helped him deal with his hand injury some time ago. Naturally, she knew how busy he was.

She how good affectation let him to send her, division Lord mansion and general mansion also not far, moreover she is not a person, really don't need him to send.

There was a smile in long Zixuan's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "uncle has come back. I haven't had time to see him. I'm going to see you today, and then I'll see you."

He doesn't know how smooth it is to call uncle. Fengyu can't help but blush. This guy is really familiar. It's her uncle. What's the matter with him?

"Are you really going?"

Fengyu looked up at him suspiciously.

"Of course," said long Zixuan, with a movement of his eyebrows, "do you think this seat is joking with you?"

"Well, then."

The words have already said this up, Feng feather still how to refuse? The guard ordered two people to get out of the study.

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on the way.

Long Zixuan and Fengyu are sitting in the carriage, while Yun Yifan and Chixiao are riding outside. Up to now, he can't get back to God. What's more, he didn't expect that the relationship between the third sister and the Dragon chief was that.

God, come to daolei to wake him up. How can the third sister have that kind of relationship with the dragon master?

this dragon master is as legendary as the legendary general, and is gorgeous and unmatched, and what simultaneous interpreting is the first beautiful man in Hao Yuan.

Alas, this dragon division's sovereignty is over the government and the opposition. It is as rich as the enemy's country. It is supreme and has no dust in its eyes. How can it take a fancy to the third sister?

I really don't know what luck the third sister is going to have. He is so lucky. He can't help but be moved by the beauty of the dragon master, not to mention the women.

If this matter is spread out, the third sister may cause the jealousy of women all over the world.

Yun Yifan constantly shakes his head and sighs. No wonder the third sister shames the princess Tianxin so arrogantly today. It turns out that the Dragon Master is supporting her.

If he had known that the third sister had the support of long Si Zhu, why should he be so polite to Shen? He should have gone down the well after the third sister hurt her.

The more Yun Yifan thinks about it, the more he repents.

In the carriage, long Zixuan leaned against the soft couch. He put one hand around Feng Yu's waist, while Feng Yu lay in his arms with his head resting on his chest.

She closed her eyes and listened carefully to the sound of the wheels outside the carriage, while he looked down at her quiet expression with a satisfied smile on his lips.

Never know, as long as such a quiet look at a person, you can be so satisfied, long Zixuan felt that his pursuit of this life has stopped here.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and there was a respectful voice outside, "Lord, here we are."

"Well, I see." Long Zixuan's voice is a faint response.

After his words, Feng Yu opened his eyes, looked up at him and said, "let's go down."

With a smile on his lips, long Zixuan picked her up from the soft couch. He put out his hand and straightened her slightly messy hair. Then he took her hand and walked out of the carriage.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chixiao immediately steps forward, reaches out his hand to lift up the curtain of the car. Long Zixuan turns over and gets off the car gracefully. Fengyu is ready to go down, but he sees that long Zixuan reaches out a big hand to her.

Her heart immediately sweet, a pair of eyes looked at him, stretched out his hand in his palm, ready to borrow his force down, but he suddenly arm force, he picked her down from the carriage, and then gently on the ground.

Feng Yu raised her head and saw that Yun Yifan was staring at them like a ghost. She suddenly felt guilty and shy, so she glared at him fiercely and said, "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen it? "