Until the carriage, His Royal Highness has been holding her.!
At a glance at Princess Feng and Feng Yan, the eyes of Princess Feng were shocked!
Watching the carriage driving, watching the closure housekeeper galloping away, Princess Feng: "He, they ..."
Fengxun nodded.
Princess Feng was sitting in her own carriage, and the whole person was still stunned.
"Impossible ... this is impossible ..." Princess Feng rubbed her forehead, and it was beating there, "That's Jun Linyuan ..."
The three words of Jun Linyuan, in the Junwu Empire, represent transcendence, represent unparalleled, and represent omnipotent.
Feng Xun touched his nose: "I didn't believe it before, but ... Who asked the boss of Jun?"
Princess Feng was a little anxious: "What does it mean? His Royal Highness is not a good match!"
Feng Xun glanced at Princess Feng: "Mother, do you oppose?"
Princess Feng stared at Feng Xun with a look like an idiot: "Of course opposed, can you not agree with it?"
Feng Xun's face was puzzled: "But ... Mother, you didn't say before, let Xiao Wu and the boss get along well, and hold on this thigh?"
"That's the same!" Princess Feng was a little anxious, "Who is His Royal Highness? That must be the emperor of the future?"
"That's certain."
Princess Feng: "He must be the most heroic and martial arts emperor, and it is beyond doubt that this is a good emperor, but such a person will definitely not be a good husband."
Feng Xun stared; "Why isn't Jun Boss a good husband?"
Princess Feng hummed angrily: "In the future, will he be the third house and six hospitals?"
Fengxun: "... Is this the standard of being an emperor?"
Princess Feng: "Yes, so do you want to keep your sister alone in the harem, tears to Tianming?"
Fengxun: "... is this, is it necessary to consider so far?"
Princess Feng: "People have no far -sightedness, I must have a close worry, my stupid child smashed!"
Feng Xun touched his nose: "... but our little dance is beautiful."
The princess Feng Hehe: "Little dance is beautiful, but men always like the new and hate the old, can it be fresh for a few years? What's more, it is the talent and status of Jun Linyuan.
"What's more, the queen mother, Lao Lao, do you think you can stop giving away the woman?"
Feng Xun touched his nose.
Princess Feng: "What's more, there is a Zuo Qingyu, who does not say now, Zuo Qingyu is the good match of His Royal Highness? I do n’t know who released the news. In recent years, the news has become more intense."
Fengxun is extremely agreed.
Feng Wangfei sorrows: "I don't know what Xiaowu means ... I see Xiao Wu is a sober."
Feng Xun nodded: "I always thought that Xiao Wu liked the boss of the king, but in fact it was all illusions. Xiao Wu was avoiding him like a snake scorpion."
Princess Feng: "This is right, you go quickly--"
Fengxun: "Ah?"
The princess of the wind will launch the carriage: "The lonely men and widows live in a car, what kind of body? If Xiao Wu does not want to marry him, it is not good for her reputation, so you go, run the carriage!"
Feng Xun wanted to refuse, and the boss of Jun was terrible ... he dared not dare.
But when her own mother was angry, it was terrible, so the two ends of Fengxun were in a dilemma.
At this moment, the front carriage, Feng Wu and Jun Linyuan are seeing it.
From the perspective of Fengwu looking up, Jun Linyuan's face, ink dye's sword eyebrows, dark and deep eyes, the skin of the star, white, white and clear, handsome as a god.