Really? At the eyes of His Royal Highness, he glanced at Feng Wu, he always felt that he seemed to have missed any error information.
Feng Wu looked at His Royal Highness, and he thought about his eyebrows, and he was stunned in his heart!
Shouldn't you see that he is acting by Jun Linyuan?!
If he saw it, it would not be easy to perform in the future ... He must be annoyed, ashamed, success, anger,!
Thinking of this, Feng Wu quickly shifted the topic: "By the way! I still have something to do at home, I go back first, leave, 掰 ~"
When Jun Linyuan didn't respond, Feng Wu jumped out of the window and ran away!
Slip the thief!
Jun Linyuan: "..."
If you want to catch up with Feng Wu, Jun Linyuan can definitely catch up, but today ... He always feels something wrong, so his brows are locked.
Jun Linyuan's hands behind him, pacing out.
Feng Yan stared at him in doubt: "Well, how about Xiao Wu? Why are you disappearing at once?"
His Royal Highness sneered: "Run faster than the thief, for fear of being caught."
Feng Xun touched his nose: "Why did Zuo Qingyu go? Xiao Wu followed away? It was as if it was intentional to show Zuo Qingyu."
boom!
Feng Xun's words are like a thunderous bang to hit His Royal Highness!
Seeing that the boss of his own king walked, he stopped and stopped. He glanced at him in doubt, but saw the outstanding face of the boss of Jun seemed to be frozen by ice and snow, and the temperature around him fell to the freezing point instantly!
Fengxun recalled what he said, and he couldn't wait to slap himself!
What did he talk about just now?!
Feng Xun pumped his mouth, and quickly remedied: "Look at me, what fake words are talking about. When Zuo Qingyu was absent, didn't the little dance girl also pulling the boss of Jun, your robe corner is coquettish? Where is Zuo Qing?
在 在? "
Jiu Zhongtian, who is coming to the winter, is returned to normal temperature because of Fengye.
Feng Xun was relieved. The horror coercion that just came from the boss of the monarch was about to press him down.
He stole his eyes to see his own boss, but saw Jun Linyuan at this moment. He still had a peerless handsome face. He was put on the momentum. He was full of strong and domineering. He was obviously not very good.
When Feng Xiaowu was, his momentum was converged, stable, and even called Shanghe.
But as soon as the little dance girl leaves ... the aggression atmosphere of the domineering side can't stop it.
Fengxun tried to talk to Jun Linyuan, but he was noisy all the way, but His Royal Highness ignored him all the way.
His Royal Highness behind his back behind him, picked up from the log staircase, when the fourth floor passed, a sudden voice came:
"Do you know? That Fengwu, it's too shameful!"
His Royal Highness, who was originally immersed in his thoughts, seemed to be triggered by keywords, and the momentum was suddenly sharp!
Wind aware of the four -story private room.
"Ah? Feng Wu? Are you talking about the Feng dance of the Feng tribe? I heard that she has returned to cultivation. It seems that the momentum is not bad."
"The momentum is really good, but did you forget, five years ago, she was on the same name with Miss Zuojia, but what do you know now?!"
"What?"
"Miss Zuo's elder Zuo Qingyu, the virgin of Biyun Palace, when she returned from Biyun Palace, wasn't it the bird followed, is it a driver of Fengye?"
"Yes, right."
"Those magpies are not all signed with red envelopes. With the special paper in the red envelope, you can go to Biluo Pavilion to exchange. As a result, how do you guess?"