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

Along the sound, a few people looked away, only to see not far away, the two figures slowly moving forward.

That is two shadows.

One white and one green.

The woman in green is charming and glamorous, and the woman in white looks at it.

When looking at the two, Feng Chu’s brows picked up slightly.

Not for the other, only one of them, one of them is the Yan Qing who has been thinking about dealing with her all the time!

And the two obviously saw the Fengchu song.

When the white woman looked at the Fengchu song, she turned to look at Yan Qing. "Sister, who is that person? It is so beautiful."

Yan Qing stood in the same place, squinting and looking at the Fengchu song standing on the opposite side, and the eyes were stunned. "Remember what I told you? There is a person who is following her face with a dead skin..."

On the side of Yan Mu, I heard that the delicate faces flashed a touch of color. "Is she?"

"is her."

Yan Mu heard the sound, and the delicate face crossed a few resentments. "Sister, you are waiting, I will not let people **** the king!"

After Yan Qing went home that day, she told her about Feng Chuge. Of course, all the words spoken from her mouth have changed.

Everything turned into a class of the lowest class in the seven classes, and the woman was stalked and even close to the king...

Since childhood, Yan Mu has always admired the imperial dust, but it is the eldest daughter Yan Yan who has a marriage contract with the emperor, and Yan Qing’s strength is far higher than her. Yan Mu can only give up for a while. Waiting for a miracle to happen. Now, after hearing that another person has been stalking the monarch, how does Yan Mu breathe this breath?

Yan Mu glimmered slightly, and she suddenly stepped forward.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the whole person is like a synchronized step lotus. The temperament is very good.

Feng Chuge stood in the same place, watching Yan Mu approaching her slowly, and there was a little play in the bottom.

Fang Caiqing and Yan Mu’s words, she is listening in the ears...

"You are Fengchu song?" Yan Mu walked to the Fengchu song, suddenly raised his red lips and smiled.

This is a narrow corridor, only one person can pass, and now Yan Mu is in front of him, Feng Chuge they can no longer go forward. The Fengchu song is lightly raised. "Is there something girl? If nothing happens, maybe let it go?"

Yan Mu did not think that Feng Chuge would not give her face, and the eyes were scratched with a touch of color.

Although her strength is not better than her sister Yan Qing, it is also a good person in Tiandi. The people who come out of the heavens and the earth have a pile of elixir, and the strength will not be worse.

For her own face, Yan Qing did not tell her the strength of Fengchu song and the fact that she was defeated by Fengchu song.

So, right now, Yan Mu proudly moves forward...

"Is that you have been entangled in the king?"

The phoenix songs smashed through the bottom.

This girl is not because of Yan Qing, but because of the imperial embarrassment...

The banter in her eyes was getting more and more serious, shaking her head lightly.

The Emperor is absolutely dusty, how many rotten peaches you have provoked in the end! ,

"Hey, have you heard me?" Seeing Fengchu song does not take care of her, Yan Mu once again asked, in the rhetoric, very proud and unreasonable.

"My thing, want you to manage?" Feng Chuge cold eyebrows pick.

Seeing the look of Feng Chuge, Yan Mu’s tone is stagnation.

However, when she heard this, she even confirmed the true degree of Yan Qing’s speech to her.

"I warn you, stay away from the king!"