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

Looking at the blue figure, Di Jinglian finally realized what it was.

Her face was slightly white.

The whole person was completely on the side.

At the bottom, there is a bit of a sigh of relief -

Yun Shixiong has been ignoring her, is it because I like Xiaoyan?

She bite her lip slightly, and her eyes are a little bit wrong...

She has done so much for him, but he has always turned a blind eye... Is it because he likes other women?

At this moment, her heart gave birth to unlimited envy of Fengchu song...

However, for a long time, it is a gimmick -

Xiao Yan is excellent, so it is worth a man to like her.

She will one day become as good as Xiaoyan, even better than Xiaoyan. At that time, Yunshi brothers will love her too! !

Imagine this, Di Jinglian inexplicably breathed a sigh...

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But he said that the cloud was clear, and all the way stumbled and went out, going straight to the courtyard where Feng Chuge was.

Right now, Fengchu Ge just returned to his yard and packed up things.

She is still sitting on her favorite swing.

Everything is still like that, but things are human.

The three former maids, now, have only two remaining.

Feng Chuge leaned on the swing, feeling the wind swept from the ear, his hands gently stroking the fur of the meat...

Just then, a rush of footsteps came over.

Feng Chu song opened his eyes, only a man with a pale face, standing outside the door...

"Are you going to the second class?" Just stepping into the yard, Yun Qiane asked straight.

Looking at the people who suddenly appeared, the Fengchu song was a bit stunned.

She got up from the swing and walked down. "Yun brother, you are not good."

Yun Qiang but can't take care of others, just said, "You really have to go to the second class."

"Yes." One hand stroked the smooth skin of the meat, Fengchu songs should be.

"Don't go." I almost didn't want to think about it. A pale face, full of firmness and seriousness.

This is not the first time that Yunqian has intervened in Fengchu songs. Fengchu songs are no longer as surprised as they used to be. They just look at the clouds and the coldness of their eyes. "You can give me a reason."

She really does not like an unfamiliar person to mix his own things once and for all.

Yun Qian's lips moved slightly and wanted to say something.

If you want to say something about exports, you will find that you can’t say it.

How should he tell her what he is about her?

How to tell her that everything she will bear in the future, originally, should be his responsibility...

How to tell her that she has been just a chess piece for so many years...?

Can't...

he can not……

His face became more and more pale.

Ten fingers clasped into the palm of your hand.

For a long time, just another sentence, "Don't go, even if you go, don't take the Akasaka sword!!"

Akasaka sword...

When these three words were introduced into the ears of Feng Chu, Feng Chu songs slammed into a hole.

She watched the cloud in a vigilant manner, with a bit of dignity in her tone.

"How do you know? Who are you?"

Yun Qian’s figure is a bit lonely, but at this moment, he coughs out fiercely.

The whole face is getting paler.

He has a thin lip and wants to say something.

It can be biased at this moment, a black gas swept through the air, and directly invaded the body of the cloud.

The next moment, Yun Qian Che was directly fainted in the past...