Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expressions were not very good.
After a period of time, except for Yunluo and Tuoyu, the five of them spent more time with Qianxun. Although Qianxun was not strong, he was pretty and charming. He smiled calmly. Even if it was faint, the smile was like a hundred years.
The wine is endless.
"Xun'er, do you really want to keep that shemale by your side?"
Feng Canglun squeezed up with a dark face. When he saw Fengchun aside, he was very unhappy and said to Qianxun in a low voice.
Qianxun was stunned and looked at Fengchun. He was wearing a green robe today and wrapped his body tightly, covering his neck.[
Feeling Qianxun's gaze, Fengchun looked back, and a strange light shone in his deep eyes. Seeing Feng Canglun whispering quietly beside Qianxun, anger floated on his beautiful eyes.
Feng Canglun, when he was a daughter, had already become an opponent of him.
Now that Fengchun has become a man, it proves that the princess has another flower protector, is he even more stressed?
"Feng Canglun, when will you learn to respect people?" Qianxun did not answer and raised her eyebrows. Feng Canglun hated Fengchun because he had a holiday with him before?
Feng Canglun was stunned for a moment, and obviously felt that the princess was much colder to her today.
Hey, what the hell is going on?
Feng Canglun, who was simple-minded, thought for a long time before he remembered that it started from entering the Thousand Beasts Palace.
So, Xun'er is jealous?
Thinking of this, Feng Canglun was not only uneasy but happy. Xun'er was jealous and proved that she cared about herself.
The group had already left Qianhua Hall and walked more than thirty steps to the left of the Furen Street that Feng Canglun mentioned. There was a street straight and wide on the left, but there were six blacks outside the door.
The man in a clothes, with a sword hanging around his waist.
The three words "Rich Street" are hung on the gate of this rich street.
Qianxun smiled faintly and it turned out that there were differences between rich and poor, and between noble and humble people everywhere!
As long as there is a human world, nothing is fair.
Qianxun naturally understood this truth. He looked up at the three big red characters. Fanshui had exchanged the silver notes, and handed over the "tickets" of nine people, and led everyone in.
Fanshui was very familiar with the capital, and Qianxun thought to himself, because Murong Chenzhe trusted him very much and left him with everything.