But looking at His Royal Highness, it doesn't seem to be angry? So ... shouldn't you tell?
Zuo Qingyu wanted to say faintly: "My master had explained it after seeing Baoer that year.
Zuo Qingyu said this ...
Feng Xun's heart understands.
In the past, he still felt that Zuo Qingyu was good. He was a beautiful talent and smart, and he learned quickly. He had a good opinion of her, but in recent days, from Zuo Qingzhang's things, Fengxun was a little unhappy with her.
It's.
Coupled with Zuo Qingyu's question now ...
What is it difficult to ask, just ask the fairy fruit? What does she mean?!
Isn't she deliberately dancing the phoenix dance?!
When Zuo Qingyu said, the light of the corner of the eyes looked at the wind.
She has already set up the ladder. At this time, don't Feng Yan stand out and follow the ladder?
Hurry up!
Zuo Qingyu's urging gaze stared at the wind.
Feng Xunao sneered, and wanted to use Lao Tzu? Who cares about you?!
Zuo Qingyu Meiyu frowned.
What is Fengxun? According to Mu Yaoyao, when in the north city city, how miserable was he being danced by Feng Wukeng? Do n’t he make revenge?!
It is said that she understands that Fengxun is a revenge and a ten -fold temperament.
Zuo Qingyu stared again at Fengxun again.
The corner of Fengxun's mouth raised a sarcasm and sneered.
Do you want to use my hand to fight against Fengwu?
The image of the virgin created by Zuo Qingyu is not Bingqing Yujie, ruthlessness and desire, extraordinary refinement, no dust under the eyes? Don't be too intense to rule out dissidents now.
Feng Xun's eyes did not dodge, and he stared at Zuo Qingyu so coldly, raised his eyes slightly, and also brought a hint of ridicule.
Zuo Qingyu was angry, but she was best at controlling emotions, so she controlled her emotions very well.
When Zuo Qingyu looked at Jun Linyuan, his eyes were gentle and could drip water.
"If there is a fairy fruit, the cure rate will be much higher. I get the news. Feng Wu seems to have fairy fruit."
Fengxun wants to protect Fengwu, but Zuo Qingyu has to expose it.
Feng Wu must die!
"Oh." Jun Linyuan raised the tea cup.
Everyone knows that holding a tea cup means sending guests.
Zuo Qingyu's face was red!
Damn Fengwu! What did she look like to His Royal Highness? If Feng Wu didn't go away, how can she recapture His Royal Highness?!
Thinking of this, Zuo Qingyu took a step forward and said directly: "I heard that His Royal Highness has a good relationship with Feng Wu.
I never thought?
Isn't His Royal Highness always smart and wise?
His Royal Highness's dark eyes glanced at Zuo Qingzhang, his eyebrows frowned, and his tone was cold: "What do you want to say?"
Zuo Qingyu: "A year ago, Fengwu snapped away your fairy fruit in the north city."
Zuo Qingyu paused, staring at Jun Linyuan for a moment, and wanted to see something from his face.
But ... Jun Linyuan is Jun Linyuan, and his emotions have not changed at all, and even a little ripples have not been undulating.
Zuo Qingyu's heart, gradually getting cooler ...
I have already said so clearly, His Royal Highness does not understand?