Feng Yunhua was seen grabbing two crushed buns and throwing them towards Murong Lingxuan's face.
After throwing it away, Feng Yunhua clapped her hands, made a fierce look, and threatened fiercely: "Damn monster, don't let me see you in the future, otherwise I will throw a bun at you once I see you."
Turn around and leave.
Murong Lingxuan, who had some minced meat stuck to his face, was completely dumbfounded. His Majesty, the King of Chu, was actually disliked to the point of throwing buns at him. This blow was really hurtful.
"Master, wipe your face."
Qing Meng, who was standing not far away, couldn't stand it. He walked over and handed him a handkerchief, saying in his heart: "Their wise and mighty prince really met his nemesis this time."
Murong Lingxuan came back to his senses, took the handkerchief and wiped the minced flesh on his face, and looked at her walking away. She was dressed in red and walking by the Uulun Lake where the peach blossoms were blooming. She was so dazzling that it made people think
It's hard to ignore.
"Little one, what's your name?" He shouted towards her back with interest in his eyes.
Hearing the shout, Feng Yunhua stopped and picked a flower from the peach tree next to her. She turned around and saw the faint smile on her face in Murong Lingxuan's eyes, as bright as the bright clouds.
"When you catch the flower branch I threw, I will tell you my name." With a cunning light in her dark eyes, Feng Yunhua threw the flower branch in her hand into the Uulun Lake.
Pink peach blossom branches fell into the lake in a parabola, floating on the sparkling water and rippling in the wind.
"What a cunning little thing."
Murong Lingxuan squinted his eyes slightly, with a fondness in his eyes that he was not even aware of. He looked at the figure that was getting away and murmured.
When Feng Yunhua's figure completely disappeared from sight, Murong Lingxuan reluctantly withdrew his gaze. He walked to the embankment, his eyes as dark as ink looked at the peach blossom branches floating on the sparkling water, and with a boost of internal energy, he
A strong suction force sucked the peach blossom branch into his hand.
He squinted his eyes and played with the peach blossom branch in his hand, and said to himself: "Little one, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."
Later, Murong Lingxuan turned his eyes and looked at Qingmeng, and said calmly, "Qingmeng, go check it out."
"Yes." Qing Meng's figure swayed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In Yanjing, the bustling streets are lined with shops, horse-drawn carriages, and pedestrians passing by.
After leaving the shores of Uulun Lake, Feng Yunhua, dressed in dazzling red, and Jin Yue strolled leisurely on the bustling streets. Although she was only thirteen years old, her outstanding appearance had already attracted the attention of many passers-by.
"Miss, we have been out of the house for a long time. If we don't go back, we won't be able to catch up with the meal, and we will be hungry again." Jin Yue followed Feng Yunhua, with a hint of anxiety in his clear eyes as he reminded.
"Jin Yue, following me all these years has really been a hardship for you. Don't worry, miss, I will definitely find a way to make a lot of money so that you can eat well and wear warm clothes." Holding Jin Yue's hand, Feng Yunhua's dark eyes
Showing determination.
Jin Yue was deeply moved after hearing this. Feng Yunhua's image instantly grew taller in her heart.
"I believe you. Miss is so beautiful. She will definitely be able to marry a rich man and we will be able to have enough food and clothing."
In Jin Yue's understanding, women can only rely on men by nature to enjoy glory and wealth.
"This idea of yours is unacceptable. Let me tell you, men are the most unreliable people in the world. To make money and support yourself, it is better to rely on men than on yourself." Feng Yunhua knocked on Jin Yue's head and began to brainwash her.