Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Mother!" Ye Xiuqi looked at Yu Zisu in surprise, obviously not expecting that Yu Zisu would run outside to wait for the father and son.

In the twinkling of the night, Xiu Qi remembered what the stinky man said that the mother knew that they would come to Feifeng, and couldn't help but feel depressed. He hated their tacit understanding, and the good mother was arched by the pig...

"Smelly man! Hurry up and hug me!" A night breeze blew by, and Ye Xiuqi was chilly, only to realize that he was the only one right away, and the man who was sitting behind had already ran there. I went next to my mother!

Where does Ye Xiuming have time to pay attention to this stinky boy that he can't understand? Normally, he would like him to be far away from Yu Zisu, not to mention that at this time, the person holding Yu Zisu is gone, leaving only Ye Xiu Qi yelled dryly.

Qing Yan had to go and hug her master down.

"Su'er... miss you so much..." Ye Xiuming noticed that Yu Zisu was cold, with a chill, frowned, and gathered the person into the cloak, with one hand on his waist, and his chin against Yu Zisu. On his shoulders, he lifted his internal strength to warm Yu Zisu's body.

Yu Zi Su Wan's lips smiled, a kiss fell on Ye Xiuming's lips, and he smiled lightly: "I want to." I miss you every day, and I can't help thinking of you whenever I have free time...

This kiss was like a fuse, causing Ye Xiuming's breath to suddenly become chaotic. He stared at Yu Zisu deeply and fiercely, motionless.

Yu Zisu was more enthusiastic than usual, did not evade Ye Xiuming’s gaze, smiled and looked back, but didn’t know that there was a wicked and wicked smile in that clear and beautiful face, as if it were a drug, so Ye Xiuming could no longer bear it I couldn't help but leaned on a thick Huaihua tree.

Ye Xiuming leaned against the trunk of Huaihua Wood, hugged Yu Zisu with his arms, lowered his head and caught the still smiling lips, and drove straight in, eagerly yearning, yet careful and gentle.

"Su'er..." Ye Xiuming temporarily withdrew and called Yu Zisu's name in a low voice, as if to give all the thoughts and cherishment from these days to the woman in front of him.

"I'm here." Yu Zisu stretched out his arm around Ye Xiuming's neck, and consciously shrank under the warm cloak, responding like warm sunlight, melting Ye Xiuming's journey, becoming harder and harder. Face.

Even though it was dark under the stars, Ye Xiuming was able to capture all of Yu Zisu's expressions in his eyes, without revealing a single trace.

The apricot eyes are full of water, and there is trust and love in the clearness, and the desire to talk is still rested, and the white cheeks are slightly red, just as moist and beautiful as the sun...

Ye Xiuming seemed to have a fire burning in his heart, wishing to knead this person into his heart.

He lowered his head again, pressed on the blood-filled lips, rubbed little by little, sliding into the sweeter place, not as eager as before, gentle and pitying.

"Um……"

Yu Zisu couldn't help but let out a small moan.

Ye Xiuming's gaze flicked a dark color, freed up a hand, and followed Yu Zisu's waist up, staying on two small mountain peaks, slowly rubbing it, lips overflowing with a low gasp ...

"woke up?"

When Yu Zisu heard Ye Xiuming’s voice, he was shocked to realize that the sky was faintly bright. She and he actually stayed in this tree all night. Perhaps it was the reason why she just got up. Her voice was still a bit dumb, "You just hug me. Stand here all night?"

Ye Xiuming's phoenix eyes were dyed with a smile, and he smoothed Yu Zisu's hair, and said with a low smile: "Quite the fire."

Yu Zisu's face flushed all of a sudden, but his expression was very calm, and he languidly leaned on Ye Xiuming, "Slowly disappear, we can go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise before going back."

Ye Xiuming helplessly touched Yu Zisu's face, hugged Yu Zisu in his arms, and jumped to the top of the mountain.

The mist gradually dissipated, the morning breeze was refreshing, the sky was suddenly bright, and even the mood of the person was flying.

"Is it cold?" Ye Xiuming used his great cloak to wrap Yu Zisu tightly, but he was still uneasy and asked one more question.

Yu Zisu shook his head, got to Ye Xiuming's lips and kissed him, listening to the sound of the call in his ear, and asked: "How is Su Cheng now?"

"I let Tanglin Shangce roll to the pigeon stream." Ye Xiuming said in a low voice: "Nangongxun and Wang Yun guard the city of Su, even if Dongling Shangce is determined to kill him again, he won't get any advantage. "

Ye Xiuming paused, and then said: "Feifeng Nation is now 500,000 troops heading to Tianming City, and Dongling Shangce is now afraid to be overwhelmed."

Yu Zisu sighed in a deep voice: “It’s best if you can hold him for a while. Feifengguo looks like this. On the surface, it looks like nothing major, but the internal situation is worse than Jingguo. Once internal conflicts erupt, I’m afraid It will be out of control..."

"Here." While talking, Ye Xiuming held Yu Zisu to the top of the mountain.

Fengmingya outside the Feifeng Kingdom’s imperial city is a famous place to watch the sunrise. There is a pavilion on the top of the mountain. Ye Xiuming tidied up Yu Zisu's clothes in the pavilion before holding Yu Zisu’s hand. Walk to the outermost edge.

The sky and the mountain intersect, and I suddenly look out, dark blue, light blue and light blue are interlaced, like the front and back of a shell in the sea. Between the inhalation, there are a few wisps of smoke tangled and entangled and spread around.

Crimson, orange, red, peach, gold, red, and various red glow like dyes, instantly dyed with blue cloth, outlining the thrilling beauty.

Ye Xiuming embraced Yu Zisu's waist and hugged the person in his arms. The two of them were silent.

"Ye Xiuming." Yu Zisu exclaimed with a smile, "Is it beautiful?"

Ye Xiuming nodded.

Yu Zisu asked again, "Am I beautiful or is it beautiful?" She just wanted to tease the sullen man in front of her, with a slight smile in her eyes.

Ye Xiuming looked at the emotions that could only be unreservedly displayed in front of him, her phoenix eyes were full of pampering, and she whispered: "Su Er is the most beautiful."

Obviously they are sweet words, but in his solemn terms, they are the most true love words.

Yu Zisu smiled lowly, very happy, but did not ignore the fatigue between his eyebrows, "Let's go back first, you have to rest for a while, and later have time to bring Dabao, Xiaobao and Ling Xiao together."

Ye Xiuming nodded, but stared into Yu Zisu's eyes and asked, "Su'er, why are you waiting outside the city so late?"

"I know you will be on your way, then you will be able to reach the imperial city today." Yu Zisu said, "What? You can only surprise me, don't I give you surprises?"

Ye Xiuming couldn't help but kiss the moist lips again, really wishing to pamper the woman in her arms more, and to spoil the woman in her arms more.