King Wu.

Two red glows appeared on Princess Anyang's face, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

Her eyes dimmed again when she saw the wheelchair.

King Wu is really disabled.

She thought it was a rumor, but now it seems that it is true.

Then the mighty and heroic King Wu may not be promoted from now on. No wonder his father is unwilling to let her marry her as a housekeeper.

But although he is disabled, his appearance is still so outstanding.

"Little bastard, how dare you blaspheme the King of Wu!"

Princess Anyang was envious and disgusted, staring at Feng Xiaoli, and reached out to catch Feng Xiaoli.

When he was a fairy figure like Wu Wang, many female students admire Wu Wang when he was in Yuxiu Academy. The books, tables and chairs he used were flocking to the female students and secretly took care of them.

But after he discovered it, he burned the items that had been touched with fire.

Feng Xiaoli hugged Duguwu's legs and smelled her father's breath. Her big eyes smiled into two crescent moons, and her little claws waved.

"Princess Anyang..."

Duguwu's voice was low and charming, and Princess Anyang felt a rippling heart when she heard it.

But the next moment, she felt her breathing was not smooth.

Not only did King Wu not drive away the little bastard, he grabbed the little boy with his right hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Who are you calling a little bastard?"

King Wu's eyes were cold.

Feng Xiaoli quickly adapted to this new position. Her father's shoulders were wide and warm, and she felt comfortable sitting. Looking down from a high place, the annoying "Junzhu" was lying on the ground, shaking constantly.

"King Wu, I'll scold..."

"Princess Anyang, I wonder what happened to me Xiaoli. You beat and scold her."

Its beautiful voice is like an oriole, and it arrives unexpectedly.

Feng Bailing threw the peanuts in her hand into her mouth and chewed them. It smelled so good!

Princess Anyang's ankle hurt a lot. She touched her feet and saw two peanuts rolling on the ground.

She wanted to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, her ankle seemed to be broken.

She suddenly remembered something, looked at Chunliu, and then looked at the woman who seemed to be similar in front of her.

"You are Feng Sanwu! You just plotted against me."

They are all female students from Yuxiu Academy. Princess Anyang and Feng Bailing were classmates before.

However, Feng Bailing has always been looked down upon by Princess Anyang, and Princess Anyang has a relationship with Feng Xiangxue.

During the Songchun banquet, Princess Anyang accompanied Princess Mu to fast outside, not in Chudu, but she also heard that Feng Sanwu was back.

Feng Bailing whined, she wanted to take action, but someone was faster than her.

Without the Wuji Seal, it is a loss.

Two peanuts, one from the lonely wild goose, and the other... Amitabha.

"Princess Anyang, you are not young anymore. You even stole my daughter's food. You are not afraid of laughing at me if you tell me it."

Feng Bailing wants to hug Feng Xiaoli, but Dugu Wu still has injuries on her body. Xiaoli doesn’t know the severity of the matter, and she likes to be a thorn bear every time.

Li hugged Duguwu's neck, and the beard on his face made her itchy, and the little guy giggled.

"Is she your daughter?"

Princess Anyang's face looks like constipation.

"It's our daughter. Look, are we quite married?"

Feng Bailing said, her face pressing against Dugu Wu's handsome face.

The seductive cold fragrance hit the woman's face, and Duguwu's body suddenly tensed.

On his face, on the left is Feng Xiaoli's fat body, and on the right is Feng Bailing's delicate skin.

"Shameless! You obviously like the Seventh Prince!"

Princess Anyang was half dead. She was waiting for Feng Bailing to be thrown away by Dugu Wu, looking in a mess.

But after waiting, Dugu Wu remained motionless and was at the mercy of the big and small. Is that the king of Wu she knew?

"Who hasn't met a few scumbags in his life, right?"

Feng Bailing said, not forgetting to rub Dugu Wu's face.

The seventh consciousness in her body increased happily.

Dugu Wu's face was almost as dark as Bao Gong. If Feng Xiaoli hadn't been there, he wouldn't have cut her into many sections.

Seeing that the princess and servants of Anyang were walking out of Chuyue Tower crying, Feng Bailing did not forget to add a sentence.

"Princess, don't forget to check out."

Behind me, my spine was chilly.

Feng Bailing hurriedly brought back the "shield" Xiaoli, ignoring Duguwu's poison-like eyes.

"Thank you, Master."

Feng Bailing thanked the old monk, and it would be fine if Dugu Wu was alone, but this master saw the injustice and dared to offend Princess Anyang to save Xiaoli. He is a rare kind-hearted person.

The old monk in front of him has kind eyes and is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Female donor, good face."

The old monk looked at Feng Bailing carefully, and the folds on the old face suddenly unfolded.

"Master, are you afraid you're not presbyopia?"

Feng Wan was showing Chunliu's wounds on his forehead, and when she heard this, she was happy.

The master said that the face of the leper girl was so heavy that she said it was a good face!

Bang, his hand was slapped away by Chunliu.

Chun Liu glared at him angrily.

"My lady has a good face, you are presbyopia."

Feng Wan rubbed his hands. He was young, how could he be presbyopian?

"The master laughed. People in the world are just all living beings."

Feng Bailing doesn't believe in fortune-telling.

"The girl is a beautiful girl, but she can survive in a desperate situation. How can she say that all living beings are?"

The old monk smiled and said

There were already storm waves in Feng Bailing's eyes.

"Shangyin, I'll let you see the younger one."

Dugu Wu saw the old monk staring at Feng Bailing for a long time, and his face was filled with pleats and smiled like a chrysanthemum, and his tone was inexplicably unhappy.

Every time the old monk saw him, he was as if he had owed money and had a stern face. Why did he see Feng Bailing like a living Bodhisattva?

"The little donor is the appearance of heaven and man, but you must be careful in your words and actions, otherwise it will damage your blessings."

"Tell me clearly."

Every time Dugu Wu listened to the old monk's words, he felt like chanting scriptures, which made him feel a headache.

"When I gave birth to Xiaoli, I had premature birth. Xiaoli had a poor physical condition and would have a fever every once in a while. Is it related to what the master said?"

Feng Bailing knew that the old monk was not simple.

"The female donor is very smart. The little donor has three kalpas in his life. When the first kalpa is born, the second kalpa has just passed, and the third kalpa is when the hairpin is taken. At other times, good fortune and good fortune will depend on each other. If the elders take good care of it, it will be fine."

The old monk no longer stated explicitly and handed the golden bowl begging for the alms to Feng Xiaoli.

"Little donor, give it to you with wood peach and reward it with Qiong Yao. I wish you will be free of worries for the rest of your life."

As he said that, he left with a smile.

Xiaoli held the round golden bowl and took a photo, with only her chubby face on it.

Feng Bailing was full of thoughts and hugged Feng Xiaoli. When she left Chuyue Tower, she found Chunli holding a food box. When she opened it, she saw that it was filled with various snacks.

When I returned to the princess's mansion, I heard a voice in the flower hall.

After listening carefully, it was Feng Zhantian and Oriental Lianhua's speech.

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