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In the crowd, he smiled and walked out slowly. His bright and fair face was bright and handsome; his black and deep eyes were full of charming colors; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips all showed nobility and elegance.

"Because she is my Feng Zhisu's woman, the future second imperial concubine!"

Rumo's eyes glanced straight ahead, with the eyebrows as crescent moon and the eyes as stars. Between the eyes, there was a beautiful and charming woman. There was an evil and playful sneer on her cold and handsome face.

…………

That’s right! The charm in front of me; a cold; a beautiful body that exudes gender-independent beauty, such a thrilling charm; a handsome man like a god, and the noble elegance that inadvertently revealed makes people even more amazing and speechless...

If these two noble and elegant temperaments are not Feng Qianjue, the third prince of Feng Qi Kingdom, and the second prince Feng Zhisu, who can believe it?

Unexpectedly, after escaping for so long, I still can't avoid it. However, what I hope most now is that they cannot notice the existence of Xiao Lian Hydrogen, nor will they recognize their true face...

When her thoughts shifted here, Mo Qingwu's head couldn't help but hang down even lower, but she immediately regretted it because Feng Qianjue, the man in red, was raising his eyebrows slightly, holding her chin with a fan, and looking at her in a stunning manner, "Little family, why are you shy?"

Looking at his increasingly enlarged face, Mo Qingwu couldn't help but slap her a few times, and slightly pointed at the cool brother Feng Zhisu in black beside her, wanting him to take care of his younger brother, but he saw his bottomless eyes also staring at her with a strange light. It's over.

Has he recognized himself???

But in just a moment, Mo Qingwu denied this idea again. Looking at her current dress, her fat robe was covered in dirt with a scattered head, crawling out of the ancient tomb, and the mud mixed with sweat and soil. At this time, Xiao Lianhong probably saw it and would not call her "mother"!

"...Master, don't...don't dirty your fan."

"It's not in the way."

"Small...small can't afford to pay."

"You don't have to pay."

"..." Mo Qingwu was speechless.

He said that he hadn't seen him for three years, why did this fox still have this kind of virtue and not change at all? Also, Feng Zhisu still looked cold, as if he was indifferent to anything... Yes, he now has a beautiful wife, and even if he reveals his identity at this moment, it may not matter to him...!

"Why, don't talk anymore, little guy," as soon as he finished his ambiguous words, the hateful fox in red did not forget to gently rub his fair and slender fingers against her face.

Damn, it's been three years since I've been so brave that I still dare to tease my aunt. How can I tolerate it? "...Master..."

"Hmm?...Don't move..." He suddenly half-kneeled on the ground, took the embroidered silver handkerchief handed over by black clothes, and shook his hands and wiped her face without interrupting it. The half-open collar was even more open with the movements on his hands. This time, it seemed that as long as he lowered his head, he could see what was inside him...

Pause! What are you doing? He turned to black clothes, and saw that his eyes looked at him became more and more serious. Oh my God, if you don’t continue like this, you will really have to reveal your feelings. No, you have to leave...

"Ah...that's..." Mo Qingwu tightly grabbed the red sleeves of the man in front of him and looked ahead with tears in his eyes. He turned around and looked around when he heard this. He suddenly held the sword in his waist and turned around. The time has come! Three, two, one, she spread her feet and started running...

Turn left and right, the girl is familiar with the alley, and she runs fast with oil on her feet. There is a sound of horse hooves. By the way, run to the crowded path to see if they can ride a horse and catch themselves, hum!

However, Ruyi made a mistake. Mo Qingwu forgot the most important thing. They might be able to learn light skills, but when she thought about it, she saw a chuckling in her ears, her waist tightened and her arms tightly locked in a person's arms. The fragrance suddenly rose, and then she saw red petals everywhere in the sky. He hugged her and stepped on the flying petals, flying in the air on a jujube horse.

"Let me go, let me go, what do you want to do?" Mo Qingwu lay on her right away and struggled, but the man in red took the opportunity to hug her tighter, and his whole body also lay on her.

Damn it!!!!!!

"Qianjue, let go of this girl." Feng Zhisu, dressed in black, had a iron face and pointed at the abominable stinky fox with a sword sheath, right, right, good, cursed, and so on. It turned out that they didn't recognize themselves, they were just looking for a toy...

The person on his body was shocked when he heard this. Sure enough, he immediately straightened Mo Qingwu's body, which was lying on the horse's back, carefully straightened her body. How about it? You're scared. Mo Qingwu just thought secretly, but the smelly fox pressing on her body, you... you don't need to shake so hard, you saw him raise his head and buried his face on his left shoulder, smiling so charmingly.

"Why, the emperor is jealous..." After saying that, he gently stuck out his tongue and licked her earlobe. This dead man!

"I failed to find Wu'er after leaving the palace to search for Wu'er, but I found this little thing. Although it was in my hands, it was also found by you and me. After returning to the palace, the imperial sister-in-law who has not seen for a long time will naturally let you serve you every day and give you sweetness. Don't worry, I will never eavesdrop on you, but... this little guy, you must not compete with me." After saying that, he smiled and sucked harder, and his charming eyes were thrown at Feng Zhisu.

Ah, Mo Qingwu feels crazy. Forget these two guys chat and flirt with each other, what's the point of sucking and biting them? The dead Feng Zhisu in black really straightened his back and rode his horse forward without caring about us. Ah! Feng Zhisu, a stinky guy, you really haven't changed at all!

He patted the restless hand behind the man who was wandering on him, and he straightened his body uncomfortable and turned around and said, "Master... You made a mistake... Mingxianglou is next door... I'm not the woman who accompanied him... I really am not... Well... I said you don't lick there."

"Qianjue."

"ah?"

"Call me Qianjue."

"…Master…you stop first."

“…Qianjue.”

"Ah... it hurts... Qian... Qianjue... you... don't, I'm really not the brothel woman you are looking for."

Feng Qianjue put away his pointed teeth, and his pair of Yaozhi's peach blossom eyes were particularly satisfied. He looked at Mo Qingwu's eyes and said, "I don't care about any brothel women, do you know? You really look like the person I know."

"No……"
Chapter completed!