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228 The prince is the princess!

"If you dare to take a step closer, I will kill you immediately!"

Jun Zimo's face was very ugly. What he said was not a threat, but that he would really do it.

As if realizing that she was too impatient, the woman's footsteps really stopped outside Jun Zimo's warning line, and she fixed her gaze on the man in front of her.

"Do you know who I am?"

The woman's voice lost its original arrogance and disdain, but was filled with tenderness.

Jun Zimo raised his head and looked at the sky. Who does he care about her? She is the King of Heaven and I have nothing to do with him. She just stopped to buy something and encountered such a woman in this world that left him speechless.

, can’t you find a man? When you see a slightly good-looking one, you want to pounce on him

"sent her away"

"Yes, Your Majesty"

Feng Na on the side also had black lines on his head. This woman was so shameless. She grabbed the prince's hand for the first time she met him. She was so shameless. Now when she heard the prince's impatient voice, she acted immediately.

He stood up and blocked the woman's sight.

"Girl, please, don't continue to embarrass yourself."

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard the word "Prince". He didn't expect that his daughter had such good taste. The person he caught sight of was actually a prince. After all, he was much more respectable than the son of a prime minister.

"Sir, may I ask which country your prince is?"

The middle-aged man took a few steps closer. After saluting Jun Zimo, he looked politely at Feng aside and asked carefully.

"No comment, take your daughter and leave quickly. If you dare to disturb my prince, don't blame my sword for being blind."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was so excited when he heard the word "Prince", Feng couldn't even give him a good look, let alone a good impression.

"You are so arrogant. You are just a slave. You are so presumptuous in front of me."

The woman pulled away from her father and looked at Xiangfeng's little face, which was full of arrogance. She had many ways to deal with this kind of slave.

"Even a slave has a face, unlike this girl, whose face is so shameful that I don't know where to look for it."

Feng is not someone to be trifled with. He has been by the prince's side all the year round. Even the prince treats him with courtesy. He has never been treated like this. Although he said he doesn't want to be like a woman, the one in front of him is really beyond his reach.

It's beyond his tolerance range

"you……"

The woman obviously did not expect that the man in front of her would be so bold. She had never been told this before, so she stretched out her hand and swung it towards Feng's handsome face, but was caught by the middle-aged man on the side.

"He'er, don't be rude"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Jun Zimo beside him. After pondering for a while, he spoke boldly.

"Your Majesty, I am the Crown Prince of the Western Chu Kingdom. Can you please come and have a seat at your residence?"

After saying that "Prince", he carefully looked at the man in front of him. The more he looked at it, the more he became one with a certain portrait in his mind.

There is only one person in the world with such appearance and temperament, and that is the Second Prince of Nanzhao Kingdom!

Junzi Mo still lowered his head, carefully stroking the three soul ring on his finger, and actually ignored the prince and tutor of the Western Chu Kingdom.

At this time, Yu hurriedly crawled away from the crowd and squeezed in. When he saw the admiring eyes of the woman beside him, he immediately guessed what had happened.

"Your Majesty, we can set off"

Not daring to hesitate, Yu handed the medicinal materials in his hand to Feng. He didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his face and spoke quickly.

Yu's words made Jun Zimo raise his head slightly. He didn't speak, but nodded lightly. Then after seeing the crowds on the third floor and the third floor outside, he scratched his hair irritably.

"Woof woof woof!"

Just when he was about to give the order for Feng Yu to clear the way, a few familiar dog barks made him turn around suddenly. Then, his eyes fell, and he stood there in a daze.

Among the crowd, the woman in red was particularly conspicuous, with her unpainted face, her hair tied up high, and her whole body exuding an indifferent temperament...

"Woof woof woof!"

Xiaobai still kept barking, and after seeing that Ling Chuchu had no intention of stopping it, he happily ran towards Junzimo

"princess"

Feng Heyu didn't recover from the shock until he saw Xiaobai running around them several times, and quickly bowed his head to Ling Chuchu.

Ling Chuchu's eyes were staring straight at Jun Zimo, and her phoenix eyes contained thousands of emotions. In fact, as early as when the woman was entangled with Jun Zimo, she had already been dragged over by the sharp-eyed Xiaobai biting her trousers. The reason why she had not

She spoke out because she believed that Jun Zimo could solve this kind of thing by himself

I had thought of all kinds of scenarios where two people would meet, but I never thought that I would meet Jun Zimo in front of me in such a situation. His face was still very bad, and he even showed a sick look. He must have just recovered from a serious illness.

A trace of heartache caused by not getting a good rest rolled in my heart, but I didn't dare to go forward to touch him and hug him easily, for fear of scaring him.

"Your Majesty, that is the princess"

It seemed that he had forgotten that his prince had recovered his memory. Feng looked at the stunned Jun Zimo and reminded him in a low voice.

Such a reminder brought Jun Zimo back from his thoughts. He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and strode towards Ling Chuchu.

'neat'

He stood still in front of her, with a gentle look on his face, and shouted hoarsely

"Zimo, you..."

Ling Chuchu opened her mouth, but she didn't know what else to say, or what to say to Jun Zimo, who had lost his memory.

"Chu Chu, I miss you so much"

When the last word fell, Jun Zimo hugged the person in his heart tightly, tightly...

Thousands of love, longing day and night, but they are all in this hug...

"Zimo"

Ling Chuchu's eyes turned red instantly, and she reached out and hugged his waist. This man, even if he lost his memory, could still recognize her from the crowd at a glance.

The feeling of regaining what was lost made her want to cry, but with so many people watching, she forced herself to hold it back. If she really wanted to cry, she could only cry when the two of them were alone together.

"neat"

Jun Zimo kissed her black hair, and gently touched her belly with a big hand, where was their child, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly swept over him

In his arms was his wife and their children. He felt that his life was really complete at this moment.

"Chuchu, our children are twins, one brother and one sister."

Jun Zimo's breath sprayed evenly in Ling Chuchu's ears, and he said happily

Ling Chuchu looked up from his arms in confusion because of his words. He knew this. Could it be that he was still a fortune teller?

"how do you know?"

Guys, I want a gold medal!


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