On the way to see Feng Mian, he had to pass through a huge garden in the City Lord's Mansion.
At this moment, some maids who were resting in the garden suddenly heard the angry voice of a woman not far away, and were a little surprised.
"Hey, what's the sound?"
"It's Miss Yun's voice.
You can't even recognize this.
Ah, I saw it."
Xiao Huan, who had taken care of Yun Rattle Bell before, seemed to have discovered something.
He stretched his neck and looked towards the place not far away.
After seeing clearly what was going on, his face was filled with smiles.
"Look, look, it's Young Master and Miss Yun."
"Ah ah, it's the young master and Miss Yun.
Miss Yun looks so cute when she blushes."
"No, no, my God, the young master is holding Miss Yun so tenderly."
"Hahaha, I feel so happy.
The young master keeps looking at Miss Yun smiling."
"Hehehe, let me just say that Miss Yun must be our young lady.
Look at how kind the young master is to Miss Yun.
He is reluctant to let Miss Yun go."
"Hey, I wonder when they will get married." "" Suddenly, all the maids who were sitting and resting stood up one after another and stretched their necks to see what was going on at Yun Yaoling's side.
Everyone was as excited as if they had taken steroids.
After all, they all grew up in the City of Winds.
In their eyes, the young master is cold, lonely, and physically weak, giving people a feeling of being ethereal and not like a mortal.
Now looking at the handsome face of the young master, there is an unabashed happy smile.
This is human emotion.
If the young master is happy, they will be happy.
All of this was due to Miss Yun.
In an instant, these excited maids had already turned Yun Rattle to look at the young lady of the future Wind City.
A warrior has powerful ears and eyes.
Although the voices of several maids are low, Yun Yaoling can still hear them clearly.
Especially when she heard Xiaohuan and the others talking about when they would marry Feng Mingye, her ears turned red.
The annoying Feng Mingye couldn't go anywhere, and now the fact that she was carried away by Princess Feng Mingye was seen by so many people.
"What they said is right, Ah Yao, you are indeed my wife."
Looking at Yun Yaoling's bulging red cheeks, Feng Mingye lowered his head to hold back his laughter and spoke with a smile.
The maids in their city lord's palace are all discerning people.
In the future, they will inform the housekeeper to add an extra monthly schedule to these maids.
"Shameless, who is your wife?"
After listening to Feng Mingye's words, Yun Yaoling was not afraid of Feng Mingye anymore because of the fusion of personalities.
Now she retorted directly.
It's so shameless, she's not even married yet, what kind of lady is she?
Feng Mingye chuckled when he heard Yun Yaoling's words.
"I can't catch up with you, Ah Yao, if I want shame.
Instead of doing this, it's better to be shameless."
Oh my God, is this her son?
Hearing Feng Mingye's words that ruined this cold image, Yun Yaoling's eyes widened.
He stretched out his hand and pulled hard on Feng Mingye's perfect cheek.
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"Hey, be gentle."
Yun Rangling's little hand pulled hard on the flesh of his right face.
Feng Mingye had a smile in his eyes and a gentle voice.
"Tell me, where did you come from as a monster?
Where did you take my young master?"
Yun Yaoling stared at Feng Mingye with a smile on his face.
Without letting go, he put his hand on Feng Mingye's face and continued to tug on his cheek.
It's shameless to make him hurt.
Anyway, the young master himself said he was shameless.
Facing this troublesome little hand on her face, Feng Mingye was always conniving.
If Ah Yao continued to pull, she would let her pull.
As long as Ah Yao was happy.
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