Chapter 848 The Universe Chain Wasn't Yours Originally
The feeling of surviving the disaster turned out to be so good.
Lie on the grass and look at the sky above your head.
Although my body was chilly and I was shivering from the cold, I felt very lucky to be able to see the blue sky and blue clouds.
At least, still alive.
"I've changed." Chu Qianli came out of the temporary tent and walked to Feng Dingchu.
"I have some ancient Han costumes here that I left behind. Would you like to try them?"
Chu Qianli's eyes swept around him and nodded: "Well, they seem to be about the same figure, and even the height is about the same."
They are all close to 1.9 meters tall, and they are all muscular. They have the kind of top-notch figures that look thin when dressed, but look fleshy when undressed.
Not to mention, if you take a closer look, there are actually some similarities between the eyebrows.
"I didn't know, I thought you were Prince Xuan's brother!" Chu Qianli said this just as a joke.
Feng Dingchu's heart was slightly shaken.
Seeing the dimness that flashed across his eyes, Chu Qianli narrowed her eyes, lowered her head and bent closer to him.
"It can't be true, can it?"
"What?" Feng Dingchu lowered his eyes and avoided her gaze.
"Your surname is Feng. You and that woman have known each other for many years. You and Prince Xuan and even the Fourteenth Master are somewhat...well, similar, right? Are you really a member of the royal family?"
"I'm not." Feng Dingchu sat up, took the clothes from her hands, walked quickly into the tent, and changed clothes.
How could it not be? He was clearly avoiding her gaze, was he feeling guilty?
He was truly a member of the royal family, but was he the brother of Feng Yexuan and the Fourteenth Master, or an elder? She didn't know yet.
Thousand Years City, God of War Prince...
Isn't it?
He is Beiming’s previous generation’s God of War Prince? The Ninth Prince?
Feng Dingchu didn't know when he changed his clothes and came out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he heard a call: "Uncle Nine Emperors!"
His expression changed and he raised his head suddenly.
But he saw Chu Qianli facing him with a smile: "It's you! It's really you! The Ninth Prince of War God, the Qiantose Lord who became famous in one fell swoop when he was a boy!"
Feng Dingchu's face didn't look very good, but he quickly adjusted his mood.
No longer angry, no longer sad.
Just a little helpless.
"It's not a good thing for children to be too smart."
"I'm not a child."
"What's wrong with her?" Feng Dingchu's eyes glanced over her body, and finally, he smiled and said, "She is indeed much younger than an ordinary girl of sixteen or seventeen years old."
At first, Chu Qianli was a little confused as to what he meant.
Until, she herself looked down.
Just one glance, and his face immediately turned red!
"I just lost weight recently!" She wasn't like this before. Where...where was she like this now, like an airport?
No, this is not an airport, but my clothes are a little loose!
Yes, I have really lost weight, and the clothes I wore before were really loose...
I don’t know what’s going on. I’m obviously eating and drinking well, but why am I not gaining weight and still losing weight?
But what does it have to do with him?
"You are so disrespectful!" Chu Qianli said angrily.
Feng Dingchu had long since withdrawn his gaze, sat aside and waved to her: "Girl, come here."
Chu Qianli walked over, still a little angry.
"I can grow taller soon!" This figure is definitely not her true strength!
"Okay, come here and let me see your hands."
Feng Dingchu was an elder after all, so of course he wouldn't argue with her about this issue.
In his eyes, Chu Qianli was really just a child.
His hand fell on her wrist and he gently turned her wrist over. His eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Why is Long Xiyue's Qiankun Chain in your hand?"
