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

"Really you...!" Feng Qing squinted his eyes, his eyes were red, and he looked at the Fengchu song with a split of his eyes. Suddenly, the face that was horrible and horrible was even more scary.

Feng Chuge slowly stood up from the chair and went forward -

"No, blame yourself. Fengqing, you have tried to fool me into this restaurant... These are all you are looking for." Feng Chu's lips faintly smack, even men's clothing, but that Zhang Sujing’s face is still very beautiful.

But now, the beautiful face and the faint smile are seen in the eyes of Fengqing, but like the devil...

"Ah!! I am fighting with you--" Feng Qingyi suddenly slammed into the Fengchu song, and at the same time, her body flashed a little light! !

Seeing that she had slammed into her, Feng Chu’s song shone slightly and avoided her without a trace.

Feng Qingyi reached out and pointed to the Fengchu song together.

"I won't let you go! I won't let you go -!"

"Ah-!" Suddenly, there was a scream of screams, and you only reached out to the people who screamed at the Fengchu song. At this moment, it was painful to lean back and roll straight on the ground.

Blood, soaked in her dress, Feng Qing squatting tightly on her hand, a horrified sight -

Looking at the imperial dust, like watching Shura.

This man... actually cut off his fingers!

That's right! ! Just when she pointed her finger at the Fengchu song, the emperor's dusty sleeves were scorned. At that moment, Ling Xiao's air blade swept from her fingertips, and her fingers were cut down at once! !

But he said that the emperor is dusty. At this moment, he is standing like a human being. He stretches his hand and takes Feng Chuge into his arms. He looks at the Fengchu song and his face is uniquely gentle. "I don't allow anyone to point to you like this..."

Especially... people like Feng Qingying...

The tip of the nose has a familiar dragon's scent, and his chest is hot, making the Fengchu song warmer.

Hearing the Son of Man and He Lianzi Xuan saw the scene here, but he did not feel the smile on his eyes...

They are really good!

They are also very similar!

From temper, to means... nothing!

Feng Qingyi still cried and shouted in the distance, Fengchu song is already not wanting to listen.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been waiting for this delay. “It’s already afternoon, I have to go, otherwise, today...”

"Let's go, I will go with you." The imperial dust suddenly covered the hands of Feng Chuge.

Feng Chu's brow wrinkled, just want to refuse, but see the emperor look at her, "Yiang, you don't want me?"

He looked at her, his eyes wide open, and he looked very pitiful.

Feng Chu song lips slammed a slam -

He Lianzi Xuan and Wenzizi ink are also full of black lines -

Good guy, this heaven and earth, this face becomes really fast! !

It’s still a fierce killing, but it’s selling now...

Hiding in the dark, Bei Xuan is just squinting, looking like a ghost of He Lianzi Xuan and Wen Zizi ink, Bei Xuan uncle is very disdainful to lick a mouth -

I was amazed at this, they have not seen more surprised! ! However, his North Xuan, now all have adapted!

After a while, Feng Chu song settled down, she swept her eyes and Feng Qing, and suddenly looked at He Lianzi Xuan, "Cousin ~~"

This "cousin" heard He Lianzi Xuan straight up the goose bumps, and his heart was straight hair.

He Lianzi Xuan knew that Feng Chuge called him so much, he must ask him to do something bad... Amount... No, it is a matter of justice!