His Royal Highness is puzzled, this girl is a bit too much ... is it placed outside?
If you change to other women, such a bold style, His Royal Highness must have a black face.
But he will only feel cute when he changes to his beloved girl.
He went to the medicine from Fengwu, as long as she was happy to play.
While Fengwu, while asking the second medicine, I asked Jun Linyuan: "... Am I too much?"
Feng Wu murmured: "... You are right, this is Feng Xiaoxuan's own business. Will I be not good in this way?"
Not very good? It's almost a spare time.
His Royal Highness, who has always been poisonous tongue, said at the moment: "How can he? Isn't he your brother? Who do you care about him?"
Feng Wu's low eyes shone suddenly, and she looked at Jun Linyuan at ease: "Is that really the case?"
His Royal Highness sold his own smallness: "Why isn't it?
Feng Wu's originally worried little face, at this moment, smiled.
Looking at the curved eyes of the little girl, His Royal Highness was satisfied.
And at this moment Feng Xiaoxian ...
Inside the room.
"Lord Lord, have you been sitting for a long time and sweating your palms? This is a new hand of slaves, do you wash?"
"Little Lord, do you want to go out and walk? Slave accompany you."
"Little Lord ..."
Wanxiangyu is almost diligent.
At this moment, she covered her body tightly, white, and looked at her beautiful and pitiful.
Feng Xun originally wanted to refuse, but whenever she saw her pitiful appearance, she couldn't refuse.
He is a kind boy.
But he was a little irritable, because he was busy seeing her so busy, somehow, he always felt awkward.
Fengxun turned and walked out.
"Little Lord ..." Wan Xiangyu quickly followed.
Feng Xun entered Qin's house, turned around and frowned to the chasing evening: "I talk to Qin Qi, don't come in."
Wanxiangyu nodded obediently, stood by the door weakly, and did not dare to go more step by step.
She raised her head, and looked at the Fengxun poorly: "Lord Lord ... Go, you, slavery must be here."
The wind outside is a bit large, the evening incense jade is very small, and it looks thinner in the cold wind.
A pitiful smile on her face: "Little Lord ... you, you go in ... the slaves are waiting here."
As the so -called stretching hands without laughing, Wanxiangyu not only laughed, but also so pitiful ... Feng Xun was soft -hearted, and he really didn't know what to say.
He walked in depressed and frowned when he saw Qin Qi.
Qin Qi saw Fengxun, and immediately squeezed his eyes.
Feng Yan slapped his head on his head: "What is laughing!"
Qin Qi glanced out of the door, and smiled with his eyebrows: "That small taste ... wonderful?"
The wind was even more angry, and he kicked him: "A wonderful ghost! I don't know what to do. Where I go? When I stopped, she stopped. I haven't started to reprimand her.
She tears fell down, what's my special ... "
Feng Xun rubbed his hair irritating: "Don't say, you hurry up and get her away!"
Lead away? Qin Qi laughed: "Do you really want to give me me?"
Feng Yan was irritable: "Hurry away."
Before Qin Qi had time to speak, he rushed in outside the door.
"Little Lord, please don't rush the slavery! Please be a little prince!"
"Slaves can be a cow, no matter what you do, just ask you not to drive away the slaves."