Everyone looked at their heads in surprise, all with shocked expressions.

After three seconds of shock, someone suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed and shouted, "Long live my emperor!"

Following the crowd, they knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted, "Long live my emperor!"

The overwhelming kneeling and bowing sounds continued for a while, and waves covered the waves...

Xia Shengnuan was a little confused for a moment.

Long live my emperor?

How did they meet my emperor?

Which emperor?

Gong Feihan was still lying on the dragon couch, and they regarded a monster as their own emperor!

Which monster pretends to be the emperor and comes out to deceive the public!

Xia Shengnuan's thoughts flashed, her little face suddenly became cold, and she turned her eyes and looked around.

The bright yellow of golden eyes emits a shining golden light under the sun.

Because the man has not seen the sun for a long time, his extremely handsome ice face is a little pale, and his frosty and snow bones look like snowy bones on the top of a mountain, without any trace of fireworks in the world.

Step by step, it seems that the world has lost its beauty and the world has lost its color.

Xia Shengnuan turned her head and stared at her eyes, not daring to blink, as if it had become petrified...

She was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the color would disappear.

Even if it was an hallucination, she hoped that this moment would last longer, a little longer, and a little longer...

The man walked forward step by step, looking at the girl who twisted her head, stiffened her neck, motionless, and her eyes were not blinking. She gently raised her hand and covered her little head, and her voice had a low hoarseness, "Xiao Nuan, long time no see."

Xia Shengnuan felt the shadows, felt the big hand covering her head, his voice, and his breath, but she still froze and didn't move...

The big eyes stared at the bright yellow in front of him for a moment, and he didn't dare to blink.

I was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the dream would wake up.

She missed him so much that she was willing to sleep like this, and he would stand in front of her like this.

It feels so good to be touched by him, so good that she can even smell the familiar aura on him...

Gong Feihan saw that she was still standing stupidly, as if she was being sucked, and she didn't respond at all. Her big hand stroked her head from her head, and her fingertips streaked across her pretty and tender cheeks bit by bit, and then her big palm gently held it...

He said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Nuan, I'm back."

His palm was warm, touching her cold little face, as if a warm current suddenly flowed into her heart.

Her stiff heart trembled suddenly.

He moved his eyes and suddenly raised his hand and stroked his big hand.

The warmth that touches the palm of your palm is real.

Her heart trembled again, and she suddenly touched his face...

The handsome face is also real...

She walked down and stroked his neck...

The neck is real...

She continued to move down, and her small hands directly stroked his Yuexiong...

The heartbeat of "Puzzle--" was, one after another, powerful, fresh, warm...

Her little hands were stroking there, motionless, two crystal tears fell from her eyes, a faint smile spread on the corner of her mouth, and she said softly, "Gong Feihan, you are back."

"Um."
Chapter completed!