Feng Qingchen nodded distractedly, the good mood just now was that there was not much left because of this hairpin, so he just lowered his head and walked quietly behind Nangong Ji.

Nangong Ji sighed slightly, thinking about how to comfort her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the luxurious chariot that was heading in this direction.

The owner of this step is Feng Moli, how could he come here?

Nangong Ji's dark eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingchen firmly, this time he couldn't let him take the lead again.

"Follow me." Nangong Ji took Feng Qingchen's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

A breeze blew and blew the curtain of the step, Feng Moli glanced at the bustling street market lightly, and after finding that there was no abnormality, his eyes returned to the blue hairpin in his hand.

Just now, I suddenly had a strong premonition, as if she was here, but it seemed that I was thinking too much.

"When will it arrive?" Feng Moli lifted the curtain and asked.

After hearing this, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly ran over, pointed to the tailor shop that Feng Qingchen had just left and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the best tailor shop in the imperial capital is ahead." ”

Feng Moli raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the tailor shop in front of him thoughtfully.

The person who sent the letter just now said that King Yu was here, and even if there was an ambush, he still came.

I didn't believe that she would die so easily.

.......

Feng Qingchen was dragged by Nangong Ji with a confused face, and before he could react just now, he was dragged and ran a long distance.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a familiar feeling, but I just couldn't remember it.

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.

Feng Qingchen nodded distractedly, the good mood just now was that there was not much left because of this hairpin, so he just lowered his head and walked quietly behind Nangong Ji.

Nangong Ji sighed slightly, thinking about how to comfort her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the luxurious chariot that was heading in this direction.

The owner of this step is Feng Moli, how could he come here?

Nangong Ji's dark eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingchen firmly, this time he couldn't let him take the lead again.

"Follow me." Nangong Ji took Feng Qingchen's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

A breeze blew and blew the curtain of the step, Feng Moli glanced at the bustling street market lightly, and after finding that there was no abnormality, his eyes returned to the blue hairpin in his hand.

Just now, I suddenly had a strong premonition, as if she was here, but it seemed that I was thinking too much.

"When will it arrive?" Feng Moli lifted the curtain and asked.

After hearing this, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly ran over, pointed to the tailor shop that Feng Qingchen had just left and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the best tailor shop in the imperial capital is ahead." ”

Feng Moli raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the tailor shop in front of him thoughtfully.

The person who sent the letter just now said that King Yu was here, and even if there was an ambush, he still came.

I didn't believe that she would die so easily.

.......

Feng Qingchen was dragged by Nangong Ji with a confused face, and before he could react just now, he was dragged and ran a long distance.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a familiar feeling, but I just couldn't remember it.

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.

Feng Qingchen nodded distractedly, the good mood just now was that there was not much left because of this hairpin, so he just lowered his head and walked quietly behind Nangong Ji.

Nangong Ji sighed slightly, thinking about how to comfort her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the luxurious chariot that was heading in this direction.

The owner of this step is Feng Moli, how could he come here?

Nangong Ji's dark eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingchen firmly, this time he couldn't let him take the lead again.

"Follow me." Nangong Ji took Feng Qingchen's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

A breeze blew and blew the curtain of the step, Feng Moli glanced at the bustling street market lightly, and after finding that there was no abnormality, his eyes returned to the blue hairpin in his hand.

Just now, I suddenly had a strong premonition, as if she was here, but it seemed that I was thinking too much.

"When will it arrive?" Feng Moli lifted the curtain and asked.

After hearing this, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly ran over, pointed to the tailor shop that Feng Qingchen had just left and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the best tailor shop in the imperial capital is ahead." ”

Feng Moli raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the tailor shop in front of him thoughtfully.

The person who sent the letter just now said that King Yu was here, and even if there was an ambush, he still came.

I didn't believe that she would die so easily.

.......

Feng Qingchen was dragged by Nangong Ji with a confused face, and before he could react just now, he was dragged and ran a long distance.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a familiar feeling, but I just couldn't remember it.

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.

Feng Qingchen nodded distractedly, the good mood just now was that there was not much left because of this hairpin, so he just lowered his head and walked quietly behind Nangong Ji.

Nangong Ji sighed slightly, thinking about how to comfort her, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of the luxurious chariot that was heading in this direction.

The owner of this step is Feng Moli, how could he come here?

Nangong Ji's dark eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes looked at Feng Qingchen firmly, this time he couldn't let him take the lead again.

"Follow me." Nangong Ji took Feng Qingchen's hand and ran in the opposite direction.

A breeze blew and blew the curtain of the step, Feng Moli glanced at the bustling street market lightly, and after finding that there was no abnormality, his eyes returned to the blue hairpin in his hand.

Just now, I suddenly had a strong premonition, as if she was here, but it seemed that I was thinking too much.

"When will it arrive?" Feng Moli lifted the curtain and asked.

After hearing this, Gonggong Zhang hurriedly ran over, pointed to the tailor shop that Feng Qingchen had just left and said, "Back to Your Majesty, the best tailor shop in the imperial capital is ahead." ”

Feng Moli raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the tailor shop in front of him thoughtfully.

The person who sent the letter just now said that King Yu was here, and even if there was an ambush, he still came.

I didn't believe that she would die so easily.

.......

Feng Qingchen was dragged by Nangong Ji with a confused face, and before he could react just now, he was dragged and ran a long distance.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a familiar feeling, but I just couldn't remember it.

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a sense of familiarity

Nangong Ji pulled Feng Qingchen until he ran to a secluded path before stopping.

Looking back, I have been running for a long time, but just now, I felt a familiar feeling, but I just couldn't remember it