Feng Chuge did not meet the words of Mrs. Yan.

She doesn't like Mrs. Yan, and she doesn't want to be as arrogant as Mrs. Yan.

She stood on one side and didn't talk much. When she saw it, Mrs. Yan didn't say anything. It was all about it. It was just a play, and it didn't matter.

At this moment, there were a few footsteps coming from outside.

"God is coming." Mrs. Yan smiled and greeted her. "God, it's dusty, I will talk about you with the song, you will be here."

The Emperor did not pay attention to Mrs. Yan, but quickly walked to the Fengchu song. "Is the woman resting well last night?"

"What do you say? Sleep until now." Feng Chu song scorned.

When the emperor saw the dust, he smiled and smiled. He habitually reached out and took the waist of Feng Chuge.

This kind of interaction made God nodded with some gratification.

Mrs. Yan is laughing out loud. "Hey, this young couple, how much love."

Mrs. Yan’s voice is not sharp, and it’s not hard to hear, but it’s so harsh in the ears of Feng Chuge and the Emperor’s dust.

The emperor was shocked by the sound. "Yes."

"This is really a good thing. I was afraid that the songs couldn't adapt to the life of our heaven and earth. Now it seems that there is nowhere to worry about anything." Mrs. Yan said, her face looked more and more Exaggerated. At the moment, her well-maintained face was full of smiles, but when she looked closely, she could see the flaws on her face.

Mrs. Yan looked up and down the Fengchu song, and sighed in the mouth. "Hey, this child is so beautiful, it’s a perfect match with the dust! God, are you saying yes?"

"Yeah." God scorned his beard and nodded.

Can his biological daughter be beautiful?

It’s a pity that Mrs. Yan didn’t know what God thought.

When she saw God nod, she continued to follow her plan. I only saw her eyes stay on the face of Feng Chuge for a moment, her brows wrinkled, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, Mrs. Yan thought of something, screaming exclaimed! "Oh, I thought about it!!"

"What did the lady think of?" God was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Yan’s surprise.

"God, haven't you found it? The song looks like a dear person we used to know!" Mrs. Yan's eyes widened, her face was endlessly horrified, and she continued to look at the Fengchu song while talking. "Oh, it’s so much like it! I said how to see her so much when I first saw the song. It was for this reason! God, have you not found it? She looks like she used to stay in our heaven and earth. For a period of time, Helian Fengyue!!"

The words of Helian Fengyue came out, and the face of God was slightly sunk.

Not because of the other, but because of Mrs. Yan’s attitude.

If the savvy is like God, how can you not see the embarrassing attitude of Mrs. Yan at the moment?

However, he did not say broken.

There is only one woman he loves most in his life, that is, the Jiande Princess Helian Fengyue of the Apocalypse.

Mrs. Yan is here, but she is also a blind man.

He can tolerate Mrs. Yan to do anything, even if she killed his first wife of the year, that is, the immortal mother of the emperor, he will not pursue it.

However, if she dares to put her mind on Feng Chuge, the daughter of Fengyue, he will never give up!

The change of God's look is in the eyes of Mrs. Yan. Mrs. Yan does not know what God wants, but only when he hears his own words, he changes color.

She raised her brow and continued. "God, you are careful, really a bit similar!"

Underneath, Feng Chuge cold eyes and looked at Mrs. Yan.

Red lips cold hook, Fengchu song secret: This lady, her last calculation, finally arrived? In this case, she will help her!

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