Chapter 138 Love (3)
As soon as the three of them saw Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie who had come out, they immediately looked like curious babies, glanced suspiciously at Leng Xia's face, and then nodded again. Sure enough, the idols are much more beautiful!
And is the little princess the consort of Xiwei?

Leng Xia directly ignored the three hot and curious gazes from the three of them, lifted the curtain and jumped into the carriage, Zhan Beilie was immediately alerted by the three people's staring eyes, and gave them a hard look.

The three of us looked at the sky, my lord, we don't mean to think about idols.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Leng Xia expressed the speculation in her heart: "Murong Zhe's actions today are not right, not just trying to drive away me, an uncontrollable princess, but..."

Zhan Beilie leaned against the carriage, nodded and continued: "It's trying to provoke the relationship between you and me!"

Leng Xia looked into his eyes seriously, and said lightly: "I am Murong Leng Xia."

This is what the lioness explained to him!Zhan Beilie slowly bent his sharp lips, took her hand and put it in his big palm, rubbed it lightly, and said, "You said it, you are, and you are not."

He doesn't want to get to the bottom of this question. He already has a guess about Leng Xia's identity. Although this guess is a bit unbelievable, he is waiting, waiting for Leng Xia to completely open up, accept him completely, and tell the matter to him personally. he.

Zhan Beilie traced along the palm lines of Leng Xia's palm with his fingertips, his voice contained the determination to control everything: "Wait and see."

Leng Xia tilted her head and smiled, teasingly said: "Well, why not take that woman in, who is exactly the same as Ehuang Nvying, God of War is very lucky."

Zhan Beilie's face turned dark immediately, this lioness is not jealous at all!
On the one hand, he was full of joy for Leng Xia's trust in him, and on the other hand, he felt depressed because of Leng Xia's indifferent attitude. Ever since he liked this lioness, his mind has become smaller and smaller.

Zhan Beilie ignored the banter in Leng Xia's words, and sneered vaguely: "Exactly the same? It's just a Xibei product."

Looking at his awkward appearance, Leng Xia found it more and more interesting, narrowing her phoenix eyes dangerously, and said: "It's really exactly the same, are you going to put it in the room?"

Someone gritted his back molars, and suddenly the eagle's eyes lit up, staring straight at Leng Xia. Could it be that the lioness was deliberately provoking him like this because she was jealous?
Daqin God of War was overwhelmed with surprise, happy, arrogant, and trembling, he moved closer to Leng Xia, and asked tentatively, "Are you... jealous?"

Leng Xia snorted lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed her eyes and meditated, joking, the king of killers would never admit that she was jealous!
Back at Prince Lie's mansion, Leng Xia rolled her big eyes at Zhan Beilie who followed her into the bedroom step by step very consciously.

Zhan Beilie directly ignored the various negative emotions contained in the white eyes, walked to the edge of the bed, grinned at her, sat down, grinned again, moved into the bed, grinned again, and took off his boots.

Leng Xia leisurely folded her arms without saying a word, just watched Daqin God of War taking off his boots, socks, and outer robe, only wearing a thin inner garment, lifted the quilt, got in, lay down, and then used the pitch-black as Mo's eyes looked at her with the innocent eyes of a large stray dog.

Leng Xia walked towards the bed step by step, every step seemed to step on the apex of Zhan Beilie's heart, that little heart was beating up and down and almost jumped out of the atrium.

Seeing that he was so calm just now, he was definitely nervous and apprehensive, afraid that the lioness would fly over with a sleeve arrow, and then yell at him with a cold pretty face and tell him to get out.

Leng Xia walked to the bed, curled her lips, and just like Zhan Beilie did, she took off her shoes, socks and coat, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

hiss……

Zhan Beilie gasped, he did it just as usual, he tried it with a beautiful little wish, but he also knew that the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, he never thought that the lioness is really would agree with him to stay.

With a wave of his arm, an internal force extinguished the candle, and with a pop, the room was suddenly dark.

In the darkness, the two rows of white teeth reflected the bright light, Zhan Beiliele couldn't close his mouth, and there was no place on his body that wasn't bubbling with happy pink bubbles, happily feeling the cold summer lying beside him, This is my daughter-in-law!

Naturally, he could only think about other small thoughts in his heart, and he dared not make any movements. He carefully stretched out his iron arm, wrapped it around Leng Xia's waist, and found her hand with the other big palm, holding it in his hand, He closed his eyes contentedly.

The corners of her lips slowly curled into a light arc, and Leng Xia gradually fell asleep as she felt the fiery temperature of the person next to her pillow.

The breeze is blowing, the gauze curtains are fluttering, the moonlight is silent, and the room is full of warmth...

Early the next morning, Leng Xia opened her eyes in Zhan Beilie's fiery embrace.

The person next to her slept in an extremely honest and careful sleeping position, maintaining the same position she had before going to bed last night, with one arm around her waist, and as soon as she held her hand, the corners of her lips were still curled up, with a somewhat satisfied smile on her face.

Leng Xia's heart trembled for a moment because of this smile, this person has been careful since getting along with her, never crossing the line, just sleeping on the same bed last night, let him be so happy.

Leng Xia sighed softly, and the hand held by Zhan Beilie tightened, and she stopped getting up and running, and closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

Zhan Beilie on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eagle eyes couldn't help but love flowing undisguisedly, the corners of his mouth were grinning to the roots of his ears, um, continue to sleep, and sleep with his wife in his arms.

Outside Qinghuanyuan, Fengfeng looked at the sky suspiciously, and asked in confusion: "Why is it so late today, and the little princess hasn't gotten up to run yet?"

Lei Ming clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes, and sighed: "This is the power of love!"

Kuang Feng scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What... what power?"

Lei Ming glanced at him contemptuously, this is so stupid, only lightning can resonate with me!

Kuang Feng glanced back with disdain, and curled his lips in a jerk, then you still keep patting him on the head!

(End of this chapter)

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