Jun Moran originally thought that Feng Wuwu would choose him without hesitation, but she didn't think that she would give up the privilege of choosing a husband!

Outrageous!

If she doesn't marry him, who else does she want to marry?

Jun Moran's face sank instantly, and he asked Feng Wuwu in a cold voice, "You really don't choose this king?" ”

"It's only been a month since the two of us met. Don't you think it's too hasty to talk about marriage now? ”

"You have seen the body of this king, and you must be responsible for this king!"

Feng Wuwu was slightly entangled, "Jun Mo Ran, can you give me some time?" I didn't even think about what to do next. ”

"Are you dancing on stage just to overwhelm Beitang Liyin?" Jun Moran asked her with a little anger.

Feng Wuwu shook his head repeatedly, "I'm just worried that Beitang Liyin will choose you." ”

"Since you know that this king is in demand, you still don't marry?"

"Like nature is like. But the size is not right, and I don't want to die on the couch unlucky. ”

When Jun Moran heard this, he was extremely depressed, "This king will pay attention to proportion, you don't need to worry about this." ”

Feng Wuwu thought about it, not only did he win the first prize, but he hastily gave up the right to choose a husband, and he had no intention of occupying the pit and not.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally chose to compromise, "Say it in advance, you have to pay attention to proportion." ”

At this moment, Beitang Long Ting involuntarily walked to Feng Wuwu, his eyes were bright, and his old tears were crisscrossing, "Susu, is it you?" ”

Feng Wuwu looked slightly stunned, and flatly denied it, "King Beili, you have recognized the wrong person." ”

"Susu, for so many years, I've been looking for you so hard." The affection in Beitang Long Ting's eyes could be seen, and he strode close to Feng Wuwu, wanting to hug her into his arms.

Feng Wuwu subconsciously flashed behind Jun Mo Ran, and replied to Beitang Longting in a cold voice, "King Beili, you have found the wrong person." ”

In fact, there is not much similarity between Feng Wuwu and Ling Susu.

But for some reason, as soon as she changed into women's clothes, Beitang Longting gave birth to an illusion, as if his beloved wife who had been dead for many years was standing in front of him alive.

He didn't give up, and then asked her urgently, "How old is the girl?" What is the last name? Is there a woman in your family who looks like you? ”

As soon as he said this, Feng Wuwu suddenly felt a nameless hatred sprouting in her body.

Come to think of it, this hatred should be the last wisp of obsession left by the original owner of this body in the world.

"I'm alone, and I don't know where my parents are. You're like me jumping out of a crack in the rock. Feng Wuwu said in a brisk tone as much as possible.

The palm that Beitang Dragon Thunder landed on her back was not heavy.

But in Feng Wuwu's eyes, that palm was enough to disillusion all her fantasies about her father.

Beitang Long Ting was unwilling, and was about to follow Feng Wuwu and Jun Mo Ran to the death, but Musk Yue hurriedly ran over and shouted in a panic, "Oh no! Princess Liyin suddenly fell ill, and now she is out of breath. ”

"What?" Beitang Long Ting's expression was horrified, his hands clasped around Musk Yue's shoulders, and asked in a loud voice.

Musk Yue panted and said, "The princess is hot all over, foaming at the mouth, and the situation is very dangerous. ”

"Hurry up and take this king forward!"

Beitang Longting was anxious, and left with Musk Moon without looking back.

Jun Moran stared coldly at the back of Beitang Longting, and asked Feng Wuwu softly, "He, is it your father?" ”

"It's just speculation."

"Need this king to find evidence for you?"

Feng Wuwu shook his head and said very seriously, "Jun Mo Ran, I have already died once. Now I can't stand being deceived, betrayed, wronged, hypocritical and troublesome. As for the Beitang Dragon, I just wish to never see it again. ”