When Fengxun saw Dugu Mo go up, it was also stunned, and he immediately glanced at Feng Wu in an angrily: "You look at you, patronize hesitation, and someone else has given the boss to the boss."
Feng Wu said angrily: "If others send it, what's the matter?"
"Are your girl really stupid or fake?" Feng Yan used his index finger to lightly dance the temple of Fengwu Temple, "Do you think this Qionghua Festival is playing with it? Only the first flower represents the special meaning.
The flowers that are accepted in the future are not counted, understand? "
Special meaning?
Feng Wu shook her head, she didn't want any special meanings. She just needed to complete the task.
So, Feng Wu waved his hand calmly: "It's okay, can we not disturb the good things to His Royal Highness? Wait for Dugu Mo to end this round."
Feng Wu's heart is holding a good amount.
Dughmo also sent flowers, and it was the first bouquet. Then everyone's attention must be on her, so everyone can't pay attention to her, um, just do it.
Feng Yan stared at Feng Wu said with a speechless: "Don't you be angry?"
Feng Wu's innocent face: "What am I angry?"
Fengxun: "Jade! Since you like the boss of Jun, how can you not be jealous?"
Feng Wu turned his eyes: "When do I like your boss? Non -nonsense."
Feng Yan's trembling fingers pointed at Feng Wu: "You ... you ..."
If you say no, the result is here.
Come on, don't count it, still hold Qionghua.
Holding Qionghua in his hand, and looking for His Royal Highness.
What she did, everything heralded her like Jun Linyuan, this girl ...
"You actually denied ... you actually denied ... You are amazing, Feng Xiaowu, you are really amazing.
Faced with Feng Xun's accusations, Feng Wu's heart ... I wanted to cry without tears.
Who asked her to be pitted by the system?
At this time-
"Master and owner-"
In the space, the weak voice of the peach blossom elf sounded.
Feng Wu's heart suddenly stunned, and she suddenly had a very bad hunch.
Every time the peach blossom elf retracts the weakness of his neck, it said that there is a situation.
"What ... things?" Feng Wuxin was a little uneasy.
"Cough ... What ..." The peach blossom elf was afraid of being beaten, shrinking his head, and said weakly: "Here ... actually there is a line of small words, before ... I didn't see it."
"What remarks?"
"What is the inside ... Remarks, this is the only bouquet of flowers."
"What is the only bouquet of flowers?" Feng Wu puzzled.
"Ahem ... that is, this time, His Temple of Jun can only accept your bunch of flowers. If His Royal Highness also accepted the flowers of other people before or after that, then ...
watt?!
Feng Wu's brain seemed to be split by a thunder, and her eardrum buzzed.
If the peach blossom elf is in front of her, she must have been pinched in her hand at this moment.
Feng Wu's extremely complicated eyes stared at the peach blossom elf.
The peach blossom elf shrinks, almost shrink into a spherical body.
What can Feng Wu do?
Her attention was pulled out of the sea of Shihai, looking straight ahead, staring at Jun Linyuan and Dugu Momo in Chasu.
At this moment, Dugu Momo, holding Qionghua in front of His Royal Highness, from her straightened body, we can see that her inner tension can be seen.