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100. Prince's Birthday Selection 22

His tone was a little entangled, a little helpless, and... the feeling was...

However, Feng Zhuyue did not appreciate it: "Your Highness, you are really interesting. When you are in your hands, you don't cherish it, you no longer have it, but you want to get it. If Your Highness, you had even taken a little bit of your current attitude before.

Let’s treat Yue’er, this will not be the case today. Since the road is complete, nothing can be saved. Your Highness, it’s better to see clearly as soon as possible.”

Feng Zhuyue rushed past him in Long Junao's surprised gaze, as if she was feeling a lot of displeasure. Her figure was chic and determined, without any emotion, and she didn't even look back.

Long Junao stood there stiffly, and suddenly shouted: "Yue'er, I know I regret it. I'm giving me a chance, I will treat you twice as much."

Feng Zhuyue waved her hand, still so cold that she didn't even bother to reply: "I won't do it again from the past. I won't be able to turn back, so forget it!"

Her clear voice fell word by word on Long Junao's heart. Suddenly, it seemed that a thousand-pound thing weighed on his chest, snatching all his breath, and a burst of spasm and stinging pain.

.

He, what's wrong?

He squatted down with his chest, his handsome face had already turned pale, and there was a look of pain in his black eyes.

"Yue'er..."

Knowing that the back disappeared at the end of the corridor, he still took the method to remove the pain in his heart. It seemed that a piece of flesh was cut off, and the tearing was unbearable for him.

It took him a long time to feel a little better and be able to stand up, but the pain already existed. Looking at the dark corridor ahead, a hint of confidence appeared in his eyes: "I will definitely take it over without any means."

Yue'er, don't even want to leave my side..."

Feng Zhuyue paused at the door of the Prince's Mansion, and felt a strange feeling in her heart. She shook her head, ignored this feeling of discomfort, and left the Prince's Mansion with Danqing without looking back.

I really hope I will never come to this place again.

The carriage was driving in the long dark street, Feng Zhuyue closed her eyes and sat in the carriage, Danqing was driving.

"Miss, I saw that before you came out, the third prince sent the second and third lady back."

Feng Zhuyue nodded slightly: "As expected, if you guessed correctly, Feng Lei should have helped a lot."

Danqing smiled faintly. She actually put medicine in Long Qing's wine just now. After staying in the Magic Cult for so long, she was also proficient in the smell of many kinds of medicines. Once she smelled it, she knew it.

It’s a pity that she has no extra feelings to pity the twin sisters. Even if she watches them fall into the tiger’s mouth, she will not save them.

"Miss, people from this big city like to play such despicable means."

"It doesn't matter if you don't see other people's affairs. As long as you don't mess with me, it has nothing to do with us."

Today, even if she saw Feng Meihan and Feng Xinlan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and begged her to save them, she would walk away coldly.

After all, she has no favoritism for the people in the General's Mansion.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped halfway, and while wondering, Danqing's voice came: "Miss, someone blocked the way."

PS: That’s all today. The ointment on your hand can be removed tonight. Tomorrow, we will make up for today’s ones. Momo. There will be a new big man and big plot tomorrow. Looking forward to it!


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