Thinking of this, Feng Li wiped the ash from her face fiercely, and said with a cold smile, "Princess, you really put a lot of effort into choosing the ones for me. They are all extraordinary beauties."
"
Jiang Xueya covered her mouth and smiled softly, thinking that they were naturally a group of unique beauties. He was dumbfounded and deeply impressed when he looked at them.
"Choose a woman for the prince, how can those vulgar fans get into my eyes? I promise that the beauty I choose is definitely different, definitely different from the prince's previous taste, whether it is good or bad, the prince will go back and take a look
Don’t you already know?”
Feng Li raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Okay, Murong Wan, if it's just some vulgar fans, I will ask you to give me an explanation..."
After finishing speaking, Feng Li turned her head, and her face that had been smiling just now turned gloomy.[
"My lord... please walk slowly... come back when you have time..."
That damn woman's voice came from behind.
It seems...that soft female voice contains a bit of sarcasm and provocation...
Feng Li clenched her fists, pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, and had an angry look on her face.
There was a bit of cold murderous intent in those enchanting phoenix eyes.
Yes...he really wanted to kill that damn woman Murong Wan.
She made him, Fengli, so embarrassed for the first time in his life.
And he...has yet to find any excuse to punish her.
Before he even thought of punishing her like this, she had already wiped out all the faults for herself.
How could he punish her even though everything was for his own good?
If it weren't for the fact that her father is now in power and cannot be easily offended.
He Fengli must make her look good!
Just wait a little longer...
The Murong family is so powerful that it has long been a source of worry for their father.
Sooner or later... as soon as the opportunity comes... the Murong clan will definitely be eliminated.
When the time comes...without the power of the old traitor, squeezing Murong Wan to death will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.