Chapter 643: The Princess of the Former Dynasty? Kokuko-sama? (15)

Those women who were lucky enough to stay in the second round, three by three, entered the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Yun Chu read from the book and asked some soulless questions.

The whole process seems a bit boring, but there are a lot of beauties.

Yun Chu held his chin and looked at the beauties below.

It's really pleasing to the eye.

Fu Xing looked at the focused appearance of a certain prince, and his heart was inexplicably irritable.

Until the last beauty entered the Palace of Heart Nourishment, the interest of a certain prince who was about to collapse was suddenly raised.

This is an exotic woman, dressed in red, wearing a scarf decorated with jewels, with deep and delicate facial features, revealing a small white waist.

is different from everyone's ladies, this woman has more charm.

The exotic atmosphere is a bit eye-catching.

Yun Chu couldn't help but sit up straight, I have to say, this dress is very beautiful.

Yun Chu looked at her, and inexplicably began to imagine what Xiao Fuxing looked like in this dress.

It must also be exceptionally pretty.

A certain prince began to think in his heart.

Yun Chu's appearance of being in a god fell into Fu Xing's eyes at all.

Oh, man.

Fu Xing looked away expressionlessly.

After a while, Fu Xing silently withdrew the hand that was being held by Guogong.

The hand that couldn't be withdrawn was now easily withdrawn.

“……”

Fu Xing couldn't say how he felt now, but he felt that this person was no different from those ordinary men.

The exotic woman naturally passed the screening and entered the palace.

The chosen women were overjoyed and followed the harem grandmothers to their respective residences.

Yun Chu arranged Fu Xing in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and let people strengthen protection, only then did he sneak, uh, no, he came to the vicinity of Yao Ji's residence under the leadership of Gonggong Yuan.

Yao Ji is the exotic woman in red.

At this moment, Yun Chu was standing in a pavilion, waiting for Yao Ji.

After a while, the woman in red wore a red cloak and came slowly.

"Your Excellency."

Yao Ji blessed Yun Chu.

Yun Chu glanced at Yao Ji up and down a few times, and asked, "Do you still have this dress on you?" ”

Yaoji: ??

"I didn't wear it." Yun Chu added, "This official wants to buy it." ”

Yao Ji was stunned on the spot.

In the huge Heart Nourishing Palace, Fu Xing sat in front of the desk, his eyes a little dark.

I don't know why, my heart is a little blocked.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at the white talisman outside the door.

Boom.

A sound came, and Bai Fu was attracted by the sound and looked for prestige.

Then I felt an unnatural gust of wind brushing against my cheeks.

When Bai Fu turned his head to look at the inside of the Heart Cultivation Palace, his expression instantly stiffened.

People are gone.

Bai Fu's mood at this moment cannot be described in words.

The temples jumped suddenly, Bai Fu had never encountered such a tricky and difficult thing, and after explaining the secret guard, Bai Fu immediately went to the palace to search.

When Fu Xing saw Yun Chu, Yao Ji was handing Yun Chu the burden.

He was far away, and from this point of view, it was as if Guogong was holding Yao Ji's hand.

Fuxing: "......"

Let's go.

The flower branches next to it are broken and the petals fall in clusters.

Then, another one.

Fu Xing pinched off a few flowers with an expressionless face, turned around and left.

I don't know why I came out, but in the end, I left the scene in such an embarrassment.

Fu Xing felt stupid.

He lowered his eyes, and it was a dog day, but he felt a chill.

"Little beauty, where are you going?"

A malicious voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Fu Xing frowned.

He glanced back.

It was a drunken middle-aged man with oily and shiny skin, and the gaze in his eyes was extremely uncomfortable.

It's the kind of gaze he hates.

The man happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, and Fu Xing lowered his eyes.

There was immediately a silver needle on the fingertip.

After a cracking sound, the man collapsed and became unconscious.

Fu Xing pinched the needle and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still didn't make a dead hand.

He glanced at the palace, and this time he didn't hesitate anymore, turned and left.

It wasn't until I was far away that my heart felt like it had been ripped off.

He endured it. He frowned, trying to calm his chaotic heart.