This girl must be here to ask Yu Mingye's bastard!
The fireworks of Yu Mingye in the air are very popular, letting him deal with it.
So after leaving the Fengwu family, Fengxun stared at this matter specifically.
Yuming Ye himself didn't come.
He is still accepting the inheritance of the Black Dragon King. This time, he just sent people to set up fireworks, sworn in his sovereignty to Fengwu, and told the people of the emperor.
But this is the sovereignty of the vowing, which makes His Royal Highness very uncomfortable.
Fengxun shrinks his neck, and the Yuming night that is far away from the imperial country will it pay for this matter?
Feng Wu shouted a few times, and the wind covered the quilt to death.
After Fengwu came in, he pulled the quilt directly, and the wind could not pretend to be sleeping.
"Hey, you girl, so rude, I am looking for aunt auntie!"
Fengxun knows how Fengwu's beautiful lady teaches Fengwu everyone's ladies.
Feng Wu hugs his arms, he didn't look at him at a glance: "What's the matter with Baoer?"
"It turned out to be Baoer!" Feng Yan vomited.
Feng Wu raised an eyebrow: "So, otherwise, do you still know something else?"
Fengxun waved his hand again and again: "No, the level of your level is higher than me, how can I know that it is higher than you? By the way, Ba'er-"
Feng Yan quickly shifted Feng Wu's attention to Baoer.
"Why do you suddenly mention Baoer?" Feng Yan looked at Feng Wu curiously.
Feng Wu: "Someone in the ahead of me, saying that she is the most concerned about His Royal Highness, so I was curious to ask."
"Yo yo, is jealous?" Feng Yan suddenly enjoyed and joked with Feng Dance.
Feng Wu rolled his eyes to Fengxun: "The premise of jealous is to care, I don't care about him, which vinegar to eat."
Fengxun really wants to turn his eyes.
He said silently: "From the northern city to the emperor's capital, the full calculation is almost a year. The two of you are ambiguous for so long.
Feng Wu stepped on Fengxun: "Paled!"
The wind was painful, and he raised his right hand: "Really, I'm not talking! You two ... good, you like the boss, we say another, but the boss of the king must like you
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Feng Wu's dark -eyed pupils appeared an unnatural color: "No!"
Fengxun: "Feng Xiaowu, can we talk about your conscience?"
Feng Wu turned around and left: "If you don't want to say, don't say it, why bother these useless?"
Seeing Feng Wu escape like an ostrich, as a bystander, Fengxun really couldn't help it.
He raised his hand and grabbed Feng Wu's arm: "You don't want to listen, I don't want to say it, but this is not you who can escape from you if you want to escape. Didn't you find that the boss of the king has recently ... Is the offense a bit fierce?"
Feng Wu: "Where is there!"
Feng Yan hummed twice: "Jun is close to the world, Feng Wu Jiangshan?"
Feng Wu was anxious and blurted out: "It was written by His Majesty!"
Feng Yan rushed into the phoenix dance, "Do you believe it too?"
Feng Wu: "..." Why didn't she believe it? It was Emperor Junwu ...
Fengxun: "Okay, okay, you can escape if you love, there is always a way to force you out. For a year, his patience is about to come."