Feng Jinghong smiled softly and reached out to rub her hair.
Speaking of which, that thing is really good.
It's just that in comparison, it's not rare.
Luo Qingfeng saw him smiling and saying nothing, and glared at him, pretending to be mysterious.
If it is a good thing, of course it cannot be released, but if it is not good, what is the use of it?
"Wuyou, Luo Qingfeng is simply more hateful than you said." An angry voice came from the room.
"Qingfeng just lacks father's love." A cold and elegant voice sounded.
"But she destroyed the Luo family just because of this. This is simply cruel. I don't know why the Ninth Prince fell in love with her." Shameless
Su Fuling was so angry that she robbed her Ninth Prince and even killed her own father to destroy her family. What good is there in this kind of woman?
"Stop talking." Luo Wuyou said coldly.
Su Lianyun really told Su Fuling everything. If he hadn't said that she was Luo Qingfeng's sister, how could Su Fuling come and ask her these questions.
She didn't want to mention Luo Qingfeng at all
She just wants to forget about the Luo family and doesn't want to know anything.
"Trash, Luo Qingfeng is just a trash, what can't you say?" What a genius, he is just a trash
Wuyou said that she had not practiced cultivation since she was a child and had been a waste for more than ten years.
Luo Wuyou twitched the corners of his mouth, but said nothing more, just silent.
To her, Luo Qingfeng is like a curse, and she misses her closely
Kill must kill
She wants to destroy Luo Qingfeng
His fists were clenched, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.
"Princess, if you have nothing else to do, I will go back first. There are still things in the temple." She didn't want to mention Luo Qingfeng again.
When she mentioned it, she couldn't help but rush to Mo's house, pick up her sword, and smash Luo Qiyi's body into pieces.
"Wuyou, don't worry, I won't let anyone take away my Ninth Prince." What happened to Luo Qingfeng?
"Ninth Prince." Luo Wuyou's eyes revealed sarcasm.
A sickly man, even if he is a bit handsome, has actually fascinated so many people.
This also includes Luo Qingfeng, who thinks very highly of himself and thinks he is superior and arrogant.
"Let's go." Su Fuling saw that Luo Wuyou mentioned Feng Jinghong, there was no shyness on his face, and the haze in his eyes dissipated a little.
Whoever dares to rob her will not be spared.
Even if it is, Luo Wuyou
Luo Wuyou nodded, turned and left.
Look, she should get along with the royal family and the nobles, and the Luo family and Luo Qingfeng should be destroyed
For these reasons, she must not let Luo Qingfeng appear again
She didn't care before, but now she cares
Luo Wuyou walked out of Su Fuling's room, flew away, and disappeared into the night.
Little did the two of them know that all this was being seen by Luo Qingfeng and Feng Jinghong.
Listening to their conversation and seeing the poisonous light and murderous intent flashing in their eyes, the emotions in Luo Qingfeng's eyes became colder and colder.
A third princess of the Dongmu Kingdom and a saint from the temple.
The late night conversation turned out to be her.
Should she tell them that it's such an honor?
"How are they going to die?" The words that had always been elegant were now as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
Luo Qingfeng turned around and saw a pair of cold and frosty eyes.
If he didn't come tonight, he wouldn't even know about this matter
In the past, I was worried about Qianchuan and was polite to Su Fuling. Now think about it, why doesn't she die?
Maybe I should have killed her long ago
"I'll do it myself." Luo Qingfeng rubbed his fists and said with a bloodthirsty smile.