My Another World Sword Saint Wife

Regal responded indifferently, with disdain on his face, and continued to walk forward dashingly.

Without turning his head, he threw a snowball the size of an egg backwards.

Regal is very confident. The strength and angle have been perfectly calculated. He only needs to change the opponent's ballistics slightly. The snowball the size of the basin will only fall half a meter away from him to set off his demeanor.

Yes, he is a genius of the royal family and the first in line to the throne.From childhood to adulthood, he was better than any royal children and worked hard, so he was more confident than anyone else.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound behind him, and Regal frowned, feeling something strange from the sound.

He turned to look quickly, and his eyes widened.

The basin-sized snowball did not change its trajectory at all, and was still flying towards him.

And at the position where he was hit by his own snowball, a metallic luster appeared.

Snow-covered...iron balls? ... The surface of the sphere seems to be reinforced with special runes.This is a magic cannon shell for a battleship!The bastard king!

Bang!

Regal was stunned, his long hair fluttered and his limbs stretched out naturally and fell backwards, still so cold and arrogant.

Before he lost consciousness, he shouted out two words with difficulty: "Despicable..."

The remaining two men and one woman glanced at each other with a wry smile. It seemed that they could only play with their father and king today.

A few minutes later, after the five children were all lying on the ground.

King Barent took the towel from the guard and wiped his sweat, and said, "Today is the day Lilia comes back. Your mother and queen are cooking in the kitchen. It is rare for a family to reunite and no one is allowed to run, hahaha."

puff.

The fifth princess, Emily, got out of the snowdrift. She shook her curly hair and shook a lot of snowflakes from it.

Emily raised her eyebrows and scolded her with her hands on her hips:

"Father! Why didn't you tell us about such an important matter earlier! Do you know how busy we children are on weekdays because of your laziness?"

"Ah~~ Really~~ I have to meet the envoys of the Principality of Airilat tomorrow, I really want to spend more time with Lilia~~~ It's all because of an unreliable father like you~~~" Ai Millie stomped her feet angrily, and her large, spiral-shaped curly hair bounced back and forth.

King Barente squinted his ears and pretended not to hear.

Daughter Emily is smart, smart, and stable. The only drawback is that she loves to nagging, and she doesn't follow him and Queen Angelita at all.

King Barente waved his hand and changed the subject: "Don't worry, Fred went out of the city at noon to meet him, and he will see Little Lilia soon, hahaha."

at this time.

"Father..."

A low voice came into their ears, and everyone saw a young man wearing aqua blue armor coming from a distance, it was the second prince Fred.

"Fred came just in time, where's Little Lilia? Are you still changing clothes?" King Barente patted his shoulder boldly.

Regal, who had fainted on the ground, also walked nearby and looked at him with his arms crossed, with anticipation in his eyes.

Fred did not speak.

He clenched his fists and nails almost dug into his flesh, walked up to King Barente, put his sword flat on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and made a formal audience.

Fred took a deep breath and said, "Father, the plains of Olaf were attacked by a large number of monsters, and the garrison of the Principality of Airilat was almost wiped out... General Bale died in battle... Lilia is missing..."

……

……

"...The talented person who fell off the list disappeared after leaving the calligraphy treasure."

"And then, guess what? This guy married the daughter of the big family the next month!" Xiao Er pointed to the verse on the wall explaining its origin.

"The genius who studied hard in Han Chuang turned out to be a rich businessman in the end. It's too dramatic."

Xu Fei cried out in surprise, and Leiyin listened with relish.

"Haha, guest, please take it slow, I'll be busy first."

After Xiao Er left, Xu Fei pushed a new plate of plum cake to the girl.

Reine picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully.

Soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and delicious.

It would be great if she could bring it back one day and give it to her parents and brothers, she couldn't help thinking.

Chapter 49 The Voice of the Bud

The winter of 1633 in the Reddings continental calendar.

The news of the disappearance of Rein Lilia, the seventh princess of the Sigurd Empire, quickly spread throughout the continent and became a hot topic of discussion.

Some people say that Her Royal Highness died heroically in order to help the civilians of the Principality to evacuate.

It is also said that Rein Lilia was forcibly teleported away by her subordinates using space magic on the battlefield and disappeared.

It was also rumored that this was the conspiracy and frame-up of Prince Shinov of the Principality. He had been in love with Her Royal Highness for a long time, but he was repeatedly treated indifferently. Therefore, love and hate colluded with foreign enemies to frame the princess.Unexpectedly, it was completely calculated by the enemy, and the general Barrie, who was involved in his own country, died in the battle.

The Sigurd Empire formally requested the Principality of Airirat to send a mission to the area where Rein disappeared to investigate, but was sternly refused.

King Barente was furious, claiming that the Principality of Airilat had to give an account, causing the situation between the two countries, which had already accumulated many contradictions, to become more and more tense.

……

In the Tingyin Pavilion, Xu Fei and Leiyin were full and ready to get up and leave.

Suddenly, a gust of north wind came, blowing the rustling of the thousands of plum blossom buds outside the window.

At this time, the two finally understood why this restaurant in the Plum Blossom Stream was called Tingyin Pavilion.

Eat plum wine cake, listen to the sound of flower buds.Represents a budding new life.

"Leiyin... Hualei's voice..." Xu Fei muttered to himself, and couldn't help but think of something.

He looked at the girl, pointed out the window and smiled: "They are also welcoming you to this world."

Lei Yin stood silently in front of the window and let the north blow her long hair. She smiled slightly and said to the thousands of flower buds outside the window, "Thank you..."

The flower language of plum blossoms is strength, elegance, and no pursuit of prosperity.

It symbolizes a person who is noble, strong, beautiful, arrogant, not afraid of the cold but virtuous.

At this moment, Xu Fei really thought that what the flower language said was the girl in front of her.

……

At ten in the evening, get on the bus home.

There were a lot more people in the car than when they came, and the chatter was one after another, which was very lively.

The setting sun in early winter exudes a hazy halo, like a river falling down, kissing the earth.

The car moved forward in a rhythmic bump, and Rein was pursing her lips and her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't dare to move.

Because Xu Fei fell asleep...

Of course it doesn't matter if she fell asleep, the key is that when the car passed a ramp 10 minutes ago, Xu Fei tilted his forehead and leaned against her shoulder.

It was the first time that a man was so close to her body, and Reine was very nervous.

I really wanted Xu Fei to get up, but I couldn't bear to wake him up.

His own thumping heartbeat and Xu Fei's slight cry staggered into his ears.

Leiyin's heart was numb, she didn't know what to do, she didn't even look at the scenery outside the window, she just stared blankly at the front seat, not daring to move.

On the front seat, a restless little boy danced and stood up from time to time to look around.

The little boy looked at Leiyin and Xu Fei, blinked and asked curiously:

"Big sister, what are you doing?"

Leiyin raised her head slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I'm in the car..."

"Big sister, why are you blushing?" the little boy asked again.

"No, I didn't... blush..." Leiyin lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Mom! This big sister's face is so red!" the little boy suddenly shouted.

Leiyin was startled, she looked around in a panic, and found that several lines of sight were swept over.

As a result, her head was lowered, and her face was flushed to the root of her neck.

The little boy's mother was stunned when she heard the words, and turned to look at Leiyin, her expression became strange.

After she carried the little boy down and sat down, she said apologetically to Leiyin, "Miss, I'm sorry, my child is too naughty."

"No, it's fine..." Leiyin's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she didn't raise her head.

The little boy's mother gave her a friendly smile and turned back.

But in the next second, she immediately changed her face, covered her mouth, snickered and whispered to the two friends in the front seat: "Ouch~ So young, so cute."

"What? What? Where?"

"The little couple behind me~"

"Wow, she's still a handsome man and a pretty girl. She's still a student at such a young age."

"Hehe~ The girl's face is so red, it must be her first love, right?"

The two middle-aged women in the front seat tilted their necks to peep here from time to time, which immediately attracted the attention of some passengers around, who also turned their heads to look.

Leyin was just a blank sheet of paper in terms of feelings, and she had never experienced such a battle.

She finally couldn't help shaking her Xu Fei and said, "Fei, Fei... wake up..."

Xu Fei was sleeping soundly at this time, his side face was pressed against Leiyin's shoulder, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He had a dream...

I dreamed that he and Leyin lived in the mountains after their marriage.

A simple cottage built of brick and rubble, a small courtyard surrounded by ivy fences.

The courtyard is full of colorful flowers, and outside the courtyard, there is an endless sea of ​​plum blossoms.