Looking at His Royal Highness so cares about the girl in Fengwu, naturally not to treat it as a little girl.
Princess Ming Laer was not sensible, she gritted her teeth: "Is His Royal Highness still want to marry her?"
Marry you!
Feng Wu really wants to slap on the head of Princess Minglan!
She and Jun Linyuan are just innocent, that is, the partnership of the task ... Although Jun Linyuan he doesn't know yet.
Feng Wu stared at Princess Ming Laer and sneered
"Such an unknown maid, His Royal Highness can be used, you can't afford it, you-"
Feng Wu glanced at Jun Linyuan arrogantly and raised his chin: "If you want to deal with it, you will deal with it in the future!"
Feng Wu has never said this. Indeed, Princess Ming Laer had gone to Jun Linyuan. Now she throws her back to Jun Linyuan. There is no problem.
However, this seems to be too much in the surrounding people!
That is Princess Ming Laner, how can he really throw it around like a slave? Why did Princess Ming Laer leave a little bit?
However, what made the crowd mourn in the unfortunate anger was that Princess Ming Laer stood there, biting her lower lip, but did not mean to leave.
Jun Linyuan held the seller in his hand, and the beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly.
At this time, Fengxun didn't know where to come out. When he patted Jun Linyuan's shoulder: "Hey, little dance girl, shouldn't you be stupid?"
Poor wind, he didn't know at all. The person who patted his shoulders now is his boss, not Feng Xiao Wu.
If you know that this is Jun Linyuan, he dare not take a hundred courage.
Jun Linyuan's deep eyes stared at Feng Xun.
The eyes are dark and dark, but the bottom is not the bottom, but the bottom is like a sword lake, and countless sword lights are flashing.
Fengxun was frightened!
Hey, how can there be a kind of heart that has a feeling of being cold with a sharp sword?
He subconsciously moved his hand from his opponent's shoulder, and was shocked: "Little dance girl ..."
However, before Feng Yan asked the voice, Jun Linyuan had thrown the contract to him.
"Ga?" Feng Yan held the contract, puzzled the phoenix dance in his eyes.
"Feng Wu" said lightly: "Didn't you say that you did n’t give you a gift during your birthday? 喏, yours."
His Royal Highness of our monarch just threw Princess Ming Laer's hot potato to Fengxun.
Not only the wind, but the people around you can take a breath!
Isn't it?!
Feng Wu, she really dares ...
"Feng Wu, you dare!" The prince on the grassland scolded!
Is his sister a product, so it was pushed to send it to send it?
Pride is Royal Highness, but not who wants to talk to him, he will ignore it.
So he didn't see the prince of the grassland, but stared at Fengxun.
Feng Xun grabbed his head, and the doubts of his head: "I mentioned it with you? How do I remember, I only mentioned with the boss of Jun? Why do you know this?"
Feng Wu was stinging in her heart, she stared at Jun Linyuan, but she did not expect that the wise man must have a loss, and Jun Linyuan also made a mistake.
Watching Fengwu, the color of the temple was stunned.
Before he spoke, Fengxun had returned by himself.
He stared at Feng Wu: "Boss Jun, you are not enough."
Feng Wu: "Ah?"
Feng Xun: "Do you even have this matter with Feng Xiaowu? Are you the relationship between the two?"