The fiery red dress of Phoenix Dance floats in the night, as pretty and elegant as the wings of an elf butterfly.
The voice that sounded just slightly was surprisingly cold, making people shiver all over: "No! If you want your eyes, don't take your life. If you want your life, don't take your eyes."
Ou Peiwen had a headache and complained in a low voice: "Why did my eyes offend you? You have been blinding them from the first day. Who did they offend?"
The more Ou Peiwen talked about it, the more aggrieved he became. He couldn't help but recall that when he first met Feng Xingwu in the Imperial Garden, the beautiful little princess would blind his eyes as soon as they met, saying that they had seen something they shouldn't have seen.
But after all these years, he still hasn't figured out what he saw that he shouldn't have seen.
The few times he boldly asked questions, she always gave him a cold glance, wishing she could blind him with her cold eyes.
Since then, he has had a psychological shadow on the perverse and cold-tempered Princess, and he would hide as far away as he could.
"I think they're dirty."
Just when Ou Peiwen thought Feng Xingwu was silent as usual, Feng Xingwu unexpectedly gave an answer.
However, this statement made people dumbfounded. Ou Peiwen's breath was stuck in his throat and he coughed repeatedly.
Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, his violent coughing suddenly disappeared, and his clear eyes suddenly brightened up to an astonishing level.
The girl looked at the tree branch and said very solemnly:
"Princess Susu and I have nothing!"
Seeing her cold little face suddenly startled, Ou Peiwen was even more sure of his guess.
Back then, he just kindly hugged Princess Susu who almost fell into the pond;
However, when I casually looked at her breasts, I didn't expect that she had been tortured for so many years.
What evil has he done!
In an instant, the bitterness in my heart overturned, and I complained endlessly: "I definitely didn't mean that time. Moreover, the prince and I have never slept with prostitutes for so many years."
"Where's the liar?"
Feng Xingwu, who had always been indifferent, finally got angry.
His body was like a gust of wind, flying across the night sky as lightly as he could. The phoenix-wing knife in his hand was spinning in the air, and he cut off the grass rope with a snap.
With a bang, Ou Peiwen was thrown to the ground hard, and he grimaced in pain.
"Ou Xiaobao, are you going to tell me that you have never had sex with a woman?"