"This is a great family, and the snobbish people are lucky to the emperor! They are all coming to the emperor to marry Xiao Awu! How can I feel at ease?"
"After all, you have to know that Xiao Awu doesn't like our Junjun. →? Eight →.? Eight ** Reading ?? Book,. ↓ .o ≥" Emperor Jun Wu finally told the truth.
The scoring housekeeper also nodded.
Now it is obvious that His Royal Highness likes Feng Xiaowu, more than Feng Xiaowu likes His Royal Highness.
People who like more belong to the wind.
People who like less, do whatever they want.
"So where is the point he twisted? You have followed him for so many years, but you told me, otherwise what do you want you to do!"
The housekeeper pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "Is the point of twisting, probably on the blood of the Phoenix."
"Phoenix god blood? How to drop, Phoenix God's blood is not good?" Junwu Emperor glanced at him with a good anger.
The executioner nodded: "Your Majesty, do you think, how proud of our Prince His Royal Highness, he wants to marry Phoenix dance, not Phoenix and blood."
Emperor Junwu couldn't figure out: "Feng Wu is the blood of the Phoenix, the Phoenix God's blood is the phoenix dance, is there any difference?"
Is he the emperor particularly stupid?
The housekeeper smiled bitterly: "His Majesty, maybe in the eyes of others, but in your eyes of the prince, this is definitely different."
Emperor Junwu spread his hands: "You say, say in detail."
The housekeeper said seriously: "His Royal Highness Pursuing the extreme. In one way, you must have seen it."
Emperor Junwu nodded: "Yes, he does not want to practice. I remember when he was a child, he once cultivated in the snow for three days and three nights, and he didn't know to enter the house to fix."
The housekeeper nodded: "His Royal Highness pursues the ultimate and pure, and it is naturally emotionally. He can agree to marry the Phoenix dancer, but he does not agree to marry the Phoenix dancer because of the Phoenix."
"He can agree with the girl Fengwu to marry him, but he never agrees that the Girl Feng Dance is given a decree to marry him and reluctant to marry him."
"What he wants is willing to be willing, not forced to win."
The housekeeper looked at Emperor Jun Wu seriously: "Your Majesty, if I am yours, I will not insert a shot to make things more relapsed."
"Actually, I have many opportunities to assist, but-"
"Love is also the Tao. They have their way to each other. As outsiders, if we disturb too much, they will disturb the direction."
"It is certain that their feelings are heating up, which is a good start."
"Your Majesty, your fingers are afraid of waiting for the two of them to be willing to make each other."
Emperor Junwu was helpless to look at the executive.
"Is this only that?"
Fengkeke: "I'm afraid it can only be so."
"That ..." Junwu Emperor Ao Jiao: "I can not put on the imperial decree, but these things, you take it back to see him, let him know how many love enemies he has! Huh!"
After the housekeeper returned, Jun Linyuan was still healing.
Feng Xun and Xuan Yi guarded outside the door.
"What's going on?" The housekeeper asked.
Fengxun told the housekeeper that Jun Linyuan today went to the Zuo family ancestor to fight.
The housekeeper frowned: "Did he die?! What is Zuo Chengfeng? According to the level, he is not as good as Zuo Chengfeng!"
Fengxun: "Ah? But the boss of the king won?"
Following the housekeeper: "Win is winning, but the suffering will not eat less. Forget it, he loves to toss ..."
"Hey!" A wonderful idea appeared in the head of the housekeeper. 11