Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

He turned red all of a sudden, blinked, stretched out his hand to push Nangong Ye away, and kept defending, "Brother, you misidentified the person, I'm not you..."

Thinking of the handsome guy's address just now, Feng Yinxue blushed again, scratched her head a little embarrassedly, and whispered, "It's not your wife! My name is Feng Yinxue, I'm new here, please take care of me." After finishing speaking , Feng Yinxue bowed obediently.

Now it was Nangong Ye's turn to look ugly, he straightened his face, and his tone was a bit majestic, "An Ling, don't make such jokes with me, I don't like it."

Looking up innocently at Nangong Ye, Feng Yinxue said puzzledly, "I'm not joking! Feng Yinxue is indeed my name, but brother can call me Xue'er!" After finishing speaking, Feng Yinxue bent over He smiled with the corner of his mouth.

Realizing that the person in front of him was really weird, Nangong Ye's face instantly became even uglier. He thought that although this person must be An Lingqing himself, his actions and smile were a bit different. An Lingqing's smile was that A kind of shy and gentle, but the person in front of him who calls himself Feng Yinxue, his smile is bright, with a very pure sincerity.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ye's face obviously turned cold. He quickly reached out and pinched Feng Yinxue's veins, and said coldly, "Where did you get An Lingqing? Why are you here?"

Seeing Nangong Ye, who was smiling gently and softly one moment, but showing such a vicious expression the next moment, Feng Yinxue's eyes widened in shock. He had never met anyone who was cruel to him. He held it in the palm of his hand and pampered and cared for it. Suddenly, he was forced to question him with his veins pressed like this, and he pouted a little unhappily.

However, Feng Yinxue also knew that he really owed others an explanation for what happened today, so she was about to answer obediently. Feeling some pain in her arm, Feng Yinxue frowned slightly and said, "Brother, let go of Xueer first, I I will tell my brother exactly."

"Say it quickly." Nangong Ye let go of his hand, his eyes were stern.

Pooting her mouth in displeasure, Feng Yinxue moved her wrist, and said slowly, "Actually, I and the An Lingqing you mentioned should have switched bodies, and my soul has swapped with his."

"What?" Nangong Ye's complexion changed, and he took Feng Yinxue's arm with one hand, and found that the wrist he had just pinched had turned a little purple, and his heart ached immediately, Nangong Ye was annoyed why he had used so much force just now, It hurt An Lingqing's body.

After the two had dinner, Nangong Ye's expression was still very bad, until Feng Yinxue said that he was going to go shopping, he finally couldn't help holding Feng Yinxue's hand with one hand, suppressing his anger, "Enough is enough ! When will you take me to find An Ling?"

Startled by Nangong Ye's ugly face, Feng Yinxue was also a little wronged, when had he been treated so coldly, but after being yelled at by Nangong Ye, he missed the gentle Louis very much, he hung his head and muttered In other words, "Not gentle at all..."

Frowning slightly, Nangong Ye didn't say anything even though he heard it. In his heart, he only needed to be gentle with An Lingqing, so he just continued to ask, "When are we going?"

"Xue'er just quit playing, I'll take you there right away!" Feng Yinxue replied loudly with some anger, Feng Yinxue took Nangong Ye's hand and silently recited a spell, and the two disappeared in place.

At this time, Louis was also very depressed. After all, Feng Yinxue hadn't said a word to him all morning, and didn't even look at him. He sat on the sofa and picked up the little white fox lying listlessly on the sofa, full of worry. along its fur.

"Xue'er, what's the matter with you? Why are you so lethargic, how about we go and play with your brother Yanjing?"

Seeing that Feng Yinxue still didn't respond, Louis frowned even tighter, and he sighed softly in his heart, finally feeling a little helpless, he was really not used to such a quiet Feng Yinxue, he seemed not angry at all.

Suddenly, Louis felt strange fluctuations in the air, his eyes froze, and when he looked back, he saw a boy in white jumping towards him. He wanted to let go, but subconsciously caught the boy who was rushing towards him.

The next moment, Louis heard the boy softly calling out, "Louis, Louis, Louis..."

Slightly surprised, Louis glanced at the little white fox who had just been put aside to catch the boy, and finally had a glimpse of understanding in his heart. He was about to raise his hand to hug the boy back with a smile on his lips, but the boy was suddenly caught A young man in a blue ancient costume pulled up his collar.

Louis wanted to fight back with some displeasure, but he heard the young man say, "You are Louis, right? Where is my Anling?"

Hearing Nangong Ye's voice, An Lingqing straightened up excitedly. He jumped off the sofa and threw his whole body towards Nangong Ye. When Nangong Ye saw the furry white fox, he took a step back subconsciously. He frowned in displeasure, but when he saw the little white fox's aggrieved eyes, he immediately exclaimed, "An Ling?"

The little white fox nodded aggrievedly, and Nangong Ye hurriedly hugged him distressedly, forgetting his habit of hating furry animals, he just kept comforting An Lingqing who was frightened and wronged, "An Ling, don't I'm afraid, I'm here to pick you up."

Louis glanced at Feng Yinxue who was standing aside with an innocent face. Although it was a different face, he could recognize this soul with just one glance. He stroked his forehead helplessly and waved to Feng Yinxue. .

When Feng Yinxue came to the side, Louis reached out and touched his head, pampering and tenderly saying, "Little villain, have you done something bad again? Be careful that your big brother Yan Jing is coming to spank your ass!"

Blinking her eyes cutely, Feng Yinxue giggled, turned her wrist and cast a spell, switching the souls of the two, and Nangong Ye suddenly changed from a fox into a stunning boy in front of her eyes. Sometimes I was a little dazed, and didn't react until I heard a clear and crisp voice.

"Brother, you can let Xue'er go now, your wife is behind!" Feng Yinxue pointed her slender white fingers at An Lingqing who was standing beside Louis, tilting her head and said obediently.

Nangong Ye immediately let go of Feng Yinxue, opened his arms and waited for An Lingqing to fall into his arms, and when An Lingqing returned to his arms again, Nangong Ye's hanging heart finally returned to the original place, deeply Taking in the taste that belonged to An Lingqing, he couldn't help sighing softly, "Daughter-in-law Anling, don't worry about killing me..."

57. Outer Chapter: The Lover Who Was Swapped...

Feng Yinxue giggled, and leaned her head on Louis's broad shoulders, squinting her long and beautiful phoenix eyes, feeling very satisfied, but in fact, he was thinking about going to ancient times next time.

Because of the Concentric Curse, Louis immediately noticed Feng Yinxue's little thoughts, stretched out his hand to scratch his pretty nose dotingly, and sighed helplessly, "You..."

Blinking her eyes, Feng Yinxue rubbed her head coquettishly against Louis's hand, then let him go, ran up to grab An Lingqing's hand, and cheerfully invited, "An Ling, go change it first." clothes, and then I will take you to eat Haagen-Dazs, sweet and icy, delicious!"

Seeing the beautiful young man with a bright smile in front of him, An Lingqing blushed a little shyly, looked up at Nangong Ye, saw him nodding slightly in agreement, An Lingqing nodded slightly in agreement , Ren Fengyinxue pulled him and ran out, while Nangong Ye and Louis smiled politely at each other, looking at the two teenagers with soft eyes.

As long as you are there, the world is complete. No matter what you become, I will recognize you at the first time, because no matter how the appearance changes, I love you but your unchanging soul. There is love in this life. , wishing is enough.

In addition, special thanks to the two people from "The Earl of the Blood Race and the Millennium White Fox"~

The author has something to say: From this episode, it can be seen that Nangong Ye's children's shoes are actually a bit machismo... My daughter-in-law has to look at his face before eating ice cream... Poof...

School starts tomorrow, so write a cheerful little side story today O(∩_∩)O ha!I will continue to update the text tomorrow~~ By the way, dear, if you want to see someone's side story, just tell me, I'm thinking about writing someone's side story...

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58. Chapter 56: Building This Tree of Hate Without Weight...

An Ling was woken up by the familiar sound of sword practice in his memory in the morning, feeling a little joyful and excited in his heart, after all, since he bid farewell to Nangong Mansion, it has been a long time since he saw Nangong Ye dancing sword, and he really misses it.

Opening his eyes, he was about to get up when an arm suddenly came across and pressed on his chest. Before he could react, Mu Nan's head also moved over and pressed on An Lingqing's shoulder.

Reluctantly, he reached out his hand to push Mu Nan away, but he heard him mutter, and with a wave of his hand, An Lingqing's two hands were held by Mu Nan, and then he slammed his mouth, the corners of his mouth were light With a light bend, there was no sign of waking up.

After a while, An Lingqing's chest was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he twisted a few times, maybe because he felt that the pillow became uncomfortable, Mu Nan frowned and turned over, facing the wall and continued Go to sleep.

Seeing that Mu Nan finally turned away, An Lingqing finally breathed out a breath of relief. He sat up and felt some pain in his neck, so he stretched out his small fist and beat it, but it still didn't relieve the pain. Neng turned his head uncomfortably, then got out of bed and took a shower.

An Lingqing pushed open the door lightly and walked out, thinking that Nangong Ye would definitely have breakfast after practicing sword, so he ran to the kitchen full of joy to cook some porridge himself, and rolled up his sleeves to knead the dough did something