Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

Jun did not explain that he could not tell others what the effect of the rejuvenation is.

Thinking about it, Elder Yang forced himself to calm down.

On the side, suddenly a silence.

Elder Yang thought that after hearing this, Feng Chuge would be angry and would jump.

However, everything that was envisioned did not happen.

He sneaked his head up, but only saw her leaning on the side of the column, his look was faint, and there was no other expression on his face.

"Oh, dear, shouldn't you be scared?" Elder Yang thought she was scared, and reached out and waved a few times in front of her eyes.

Feng Chuge finally passed the line of sight, and the faint and cold face of the face slowly burst into a smile.

This smile is like Manzhu Shahua, showing a deadly temptation.

"How can it be frightening? I am not good." Feng Chuge red lips lightly hooked, his face was awkward.

But this is too bright smile, so that the elder Yang, who stood opposite, shuddered.

The so-called not erupted in silence, but died in silence...

Yang Chang’s boss feels that something seems to happen.

"Master, I still have things, go first." Feng Chuge turned his head lightly, and his eyes faintly swept from the elder Yang.

Not waiting for Yang’s elders to stay, the path is leaving...

In the yard, Elder Yang reached out and wiped the dust on his face.

He only knows that he is crying and screaming -

When it was over, the little things that Jun had handed over to him were all messed up by him!

......

After Feng Chuge walked out of Yang’s courtyard, there was a bit of joke on his face.

It’s like laughing and laughing, and the people I met along the way were horrified.

Nowadays, in this college, everyone knows that the younger sister is the most difficult to provoke. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to dare to come and provoke the little sister.

Crossing the rows of yards, in the end, Feng Chuge stopped outside the yard at another corner.

The North Xuanyuan was guarded outside, and saw the Fengchu song, and changed the other face.

"Feng girl is coming~~"

Feng Chu song looked up and down Fan Bei Xuan. He wore a black blouse, a thick face, and a face that was not screaming, and there was no excessive emotion.

She twitched her lips.

She should have been aware of the identity of Bei Xuan. This is not the full guardian look?

I believe that he is a dust, oh no, the emperor's dust, that is, she was deceived by someone's innocence.

Put your hands on both sides and gently hold them up.

Feng Chuge took a breath and suppressed other emotions in his heart.

She picked up her throat, "A dusty man?"

"A dust is resting in the back room."

"I will go and see." Feng Chuge said, lift your legs and go inside.

Bei Xuan naturally intercepted her, and now the master is healing inside.

"Feng girl, let me call him, you don't know, I don't like people seeing him sleep."

"I have seen less?" Feng Chu song squinted at him.

"Amount...I don't say that. You don't know. Our family has been more sensible in these two days than before, knowing to be shy." Bei Xuanfu said this without changing his color.

Feng Chu sings his eyebrows and looks at Bei Xuan

Sure enough, this master and servant, a virtue! !

"That line, go, I am waiting outside. I want to know when, Ah Chen knows shyness and knows how to look."