But Zuo Qingyu did not expect that Feng Wu was not shot out!
How could it ... Zuo Qingyu's eyebrows were locked, his eyes converged, and he stared at His Royal Highness for a moment.
Jun Linyuan was dark and sinking the angular face, full of grace and noble arrogance, his face was expressionless, his eyes were not temperature, and he was ruthless in coldness.
Zuo Qingyu: That's right!
This is His Royal Highness of her cognitive.
Zuo Qingyu's ridicule looked at Feng Wu.
At this moment, Feng Wu was quite straight and looked up at his head. Those big eyes stared at His Royal Highness for a moment!
She dares to look directly at His Royal Highness?
Feng Wu, you are dead! Zuo Qingyu is gloating in his heart.
Feng Wuguo is really familiar with His Royal Highness, so she doesn't know that His Royal Highness has a temper of the monarch, and she doesn't know that His Royal Highness is deeply disgusted with the girl near her!
Sure enough, I still know the most of His Royal Highness. Zuo Qingyu was secretly proud of it.
But……
There is no expression at the temple of the king to stare at Feng Wu!
Feng Wu's eyebrows looked at His Royal Highness!
Then what?
Then, Zuo Qingyu saw Feng Wu's smiling, her delicate smile, like the beginning of the morning light, the best smile in the world was just the same.
Alas! The angle of Fengwu's smile is too much, and the smile is like the silly girl. Where is the ecstasy and the fatal attraction as I practiced?
Zuo Qingyu disdain in her heart, and she stood here. She had to take a good look. What kind of monster to be the small waste of Feng Wu!
At this moment, Feng Wu showed a bright sunny smile at Jun Linyuan, but His Royal Highness still had no expression, no temperature in his eyes, dark eyes, deep, seeing Feng Wu's laughter, his eyes became darker, and his eyes became darker.
Sink!
Under the temple of Jun, the color of the proud rotation!
I didn't call you in Gu Fu before, so fast, I still laughed now? Laughing wool! Hum!
His Royal Highness wants to be more aggrieved and more angry.
Where did Feng Wu know that His Royal Highness of the Emperor's Emperor's eyes carefully thought about this? She really did not expect that she just realized that she just realized that Jun Linyuan was angry.
If it is normal, Feng Wu will not laugh and please, but now ... the situation is different.
Jun Linyuan was off his body and stood facing the table.
There is a table in front of him. No one can stand at all. Feng Wu wants to let him see himself.
The mountain is not me, I will go!
Feng Wu didn't think much at all, climbing to the original wood color table, sitting on the table case.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zuo Qingyu was almost crazy!
Does Feng Wu know, what is she sitting?!
There is a pair of calligraphy and painting in the middle of her and the table!
Zuo Qingyu recognized long ago that it was Jun Linyuan's calligraphy!
His Royal Highness's calligraphy is worthless on the market, and even many of the upper -level families secretly searches for people, and they are buying sky -high prices!
Because of the strokes of the Temple of Jun, he has the realm of cultivation, and his current realm is unpredictable! Because it is unpredictable, it is more mysterious in this stroke!
If it is transparent, Xiuwei will definitely improve!
This is sky -high!
What is sky -high?
She Zuo Qingyu took out the two -in -entry house as a special prize. The calligraphy of the word on the king can change a hundred sets! One hundred sets!
But your Fengwu actually sat up in one butt? You and you ... you are really going to die! The next second will die!
Zuo Qingyu was not so shocked, but--
PS: It's almost dawn, I don’t know if I can write it ... I try to see it ~