I am a performer but not a prostitute. I would rather die than obey. When Yu Shengjun was about to bend down to help Fengdiewu, Fengdiewu looked at him with a slightly frightened look, immediately stood up, covered her arms, turned around and ran away.

After walking three or four meters away, she looked back at Yu Shengjun. This glance revealed her daughter's family's concerns.

The dance of the phoenix butterfly originally had the color that would captivate the country, the beauty of the country and the heavenly fragrance. Once the phoenix eyes turned around, it engraved the charm of looking back, smiling and charming in the eyes of the Royal Saint.

Looking at the beautiful figure going away, Yu Shengjun could not take his eyes back, even though the figure had long since disappeared in his dark eyes.

Yu Zichen saw the reluctance in Yu Shengjun's expression, and he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a confident arc. Before opening his thin lips, the arc at the corner of his mouth disappeared, "Brother Emperor, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, the complicated emotions in Yu Shengjun's eyes were hidden by him, and he said calmly: "It's nothing, let's go see other places!"

"Yeah," Yu Zichen responded lightly, and then followed Yu Shengjun and started walking again, but now behind Yu Shengjun, he actually showed a rare treacherous smile. He thought to himself, Yu Shengjun must have been attracted by Fengdie.

The bump in the dance and the look back disturbed the mind. The only people who could mess up the mind of the Holy Monarch, apart from corrupt officials, were women.

It seems that these two people have a lot of fun!

I don’t know how long he ran until he was exhausted, and the gangster fell down in a dead end. He thought that Tang Lin would not be able to find the dead end. Unexpectedly, when he was sticking out his tongue and gasping for breath, Tang Lin walked up to him without blushing or breathing.

With fresh and clean facial features, there is always a smile that makes people feel like spring breeze, "Hello, can you return the money bag to me?"

As soon as the ruffian saw that it was Tang Lin, his features immediately crowded together, and he obediently took the money bag out and said, "Woman, you're doing well, I'm convinced, take it, I don't have the strength to run away anymore!"

"That's pretty much it." The gangster's compromise made Tang Lin feel good about it. She took the money bag from the gangster's hand, opened it and looked at it. There were only more than ten copper coins.

The ruffian regained some strength, stood up, approached Tang Lin, and carefully looked at her military uniform, her military cap, her military boots, and her clean, delicate and picturesque face. He couldn't help but praise, "I say women

Xia, what kind of fairy are you? Look at what you are wearing, haha, how different it is." Just when she was about to reach out to touch Tang Lin's clothes, Tang Lin slapped her hand away.

Tang Lin looked at him with a sullen expression, "Don't hold your hands too much and stand back!"

"Yes!" The ruffian responded with a heavy voice, as powerful as the voice Tang Lin used to make in front of the instructor. Then he listened to her words and stood up obediently, but his admiring look on her never faded, "Hee hee, Heroine,

You look so good, especially in this dress, you look so energetic!”

Tang Lin glared at him and said, "Don't talk too much." Then she circled around the gangster, looking at him with sharp eyes.

Yes, her facial features are handsome, not bad. She is tall, straight, and malleable. Her voice is powerful, and apart from being a bit ruffian, her appearance is still very good. She has been able to chase her for such a long time, and her endurance and running performance are also good.

The ruffian was horrified by her assessment. He couldn't help but rub his bristled arms, keeping his gaze on Tang Lin, "Hero, I've returned the money bag to you, what else do you want?"

Tang Lin rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not going to eat you, what are you afraid of?"

But at this moment, her eyes fell on his neck.

The gangster immediately crossed his hands to cover his chest, raised his mouth, and said in a long voice, "Hey~~, what's that look in your eyes? Why do you feel like I'm your food? Let me tell you, I'm not a performer."
Chapter completed!