"King, princess......"

Luo Wuwu could barely find his own voice, and he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

What the Nine Princes are talking about is the princess!

He said that Luo Qianfeng was his future princess!

Why?

She's just a piece of shit, a piece of shit!

Thinking of this, Luo Wuwu was a little crazy, and crazy thoughts spread in his heart like weeds.

Luo Qingfeng is just a waste, why has everything changed since she went back!

Luo Tianfeng has become the real daughter of the Luo family, and she is no longer a waste, it is Luo Tianfeng who has taken away everything that belongs to her.

The attention of 10,000 people, the identity of the concubine, even made her swear that she would never be the daughter of the Luo family again!

This is all Luo Dumping, Luo Dumping!

Feng Jinghong didn't take a second look at them, waved his long sleeves, and pulled Luo Qianfeng to walk upstairs.

If he hadn't promised Xiao Tian'er, the affairs of the Luo family would have been up to her, and Luo Wuwu would have been a corpse now!

His princess, he is reluctant to say a word, they still dare to speak disrespectfully and look for death!

Everyone looked at it with a blank eye, and they didn't even have envy.

After all, not everyone can make Jinghong Gongzi take a fancy to him, and not everyone can be so compatible with Jinghong Gongzi.

Luo Tianfeng walked beside Feng Jinghong, and wanted to say something, but he still held back.

When I looked up, I saw two people coming down from the upper floor, their faces gloomy.

Su Yiran, Su Lianyun, her face is so gloomy, she robbed them of their money?

Also, Luo Wuwu is the person they fancied, and she exposed Luo Wuwu's identity on the spot, of course they were angry.

Speaking of robbing money, she still remembered that Su Yiran made a bet with her, and it seemed that the Su family still owed her a debt.

In full view of everyone, the two walked up to the fifth floor side by side.

The scene of walking side by side is like two people walking side by side to the top.

Walking to the room on the fifth floor, Luo Tianfeng and Feng Jinghong walked in first, and Xuan Dian wanted to follow, but the door was slammed shut.

Looking at the nose that almost hit the door, a drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Xuan's forehead.

Master, is it really okay for us to do this?

As soon as he walked into the room, Luo Tianfeng pressed Feng Jinghong against the wall with his backhand, and grabbed his collar with both hands.

"Feng Jinghong, you are too high-profile." What the Nine Princesses, who promised to marry him!

She also wants to expand her ghost gate in Dongmu Country in a low-key manner, and she is so troubled by him, how can she be low-key?

Feng Jinghong didn't resist, let her press herself against the wall, looked at her with a smile, and wrapped her hands around her waist.

"Isn't that great? I have made myself clear about my status! "Let's see who will get close to Xiao Tian'er in the future.

Besides, he can't see those people talking nonsense to Xiao Tian'er, what walks by his side, his princess, naturally should walk by his side!

"Bastard." Luo Tianfeng slowly let go of his hands, his forehead against his chest.

Now you can't be low-key, you can't be low-key, so let's be high-profile.

As it should be, as it should be!

He took advantage of the situation to hold her, pulled her to the window, and pointed to the auction table on the first floor.

"What?" Luo Qianfeng glanced up at him and threw him a roll of the eyes.

"Now that we're high-profile, let's be a little more high-profile." He said it domineeringly!

"What?" Luo Tianfeng didn't react at once, what does it mean to be a little more high-profile?

Now so, isn't it high-profile enough?

"Let's see what the concubine can see tonight, the lord has all of them!" He pointed to the auction table below.