Or is the world different from where she lived before, and there are some people who can hear it?

"Feng Zhuo, the bell does ring." Fu Ling looked at him and said, "Only you and I can hear the sound of the bells, it's a secret between us, we can't tell anyone else, you know?" ”

Feng Zhuo nodded seriously: "Don't say it." ”

Fu Ling looked at his serious expression, didn't hold back, raised his hand and pinched his cheek.

It is soft and delicate, and it feels excellent in the hand.

Feng Zhuo was pinched by her, not angry at all, but her purple eyes were shining.

Fu Ling withdrew his hand, looking at his expression, he always felt that he had brought back a little boy.

Although he doesn't understand many things, this little boy is very cute.

"Third Miss." Fu Ling was about to take Feng Zhuo back to her yard, when she turned around and saw Qingyu, one of the maids who took care of her, running over.

Seeing her, Whirling asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Qingyu said respectfully: "Third Miss, the housekeeper asked the slave maid to come to the master." ”

"What are you doing with my dad?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down." Qingyu said: "There are also the fifth ladies of the Bai family. ”

The fifth miss of the Bai family, that is, Bai Qingxue, is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The reason why it ranks fifth is because Bai Qingxue has three brothers and one sister.

That sister is Bai Qingyan, who was killed by the Spirit.

"Don't tell my dad." Fu Ling said indifferently: "I'll go to see them, you go to the front hall first." ”

Qingyu nodded: "Yes." ”

When Qingyu left, Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and asked, "Do you want to go back or go together?" ”

"Together." Feng Zhuo thought for a while before giving an answer.

"Okay." Fu Ling didn't say much, and walked to the front yard with Feng Zhuo.

*

In the front hall, Fu Ling entered the hall with Feng Zhuo, and saw the three people inside at a glance.

In addition to Bai Qingxue, the other two are the crown prince Shen Huaisang and the seventh prince Shen Huaiyi.

As soon as Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo entered the room, they attracted the attention of the three of them.

Feng Zhuo is about the same age as Fu Ling, and the appearance of the two of them is also first-class.

Although Fu Ling is stupid, she is known as the first beauty in Dongzhou.

Of course, because he was too stupid and had no temperament, he was later replaced by Bai Qingxue.

But at this time, Shen Huaisang looked at Fu Ling, who was walking slowly, looked at those bright eyes and slightly raised lips, and felt that Bai Qingxue looked a little mediocre compared to her.

The beauty of the soul is a bit out of the world.

But looking at the appearance, it is too clean and holy, which makes people feel that it is blasphemy when they look at it twice.

But the Whisk Soul himself added a little bit of slightness to this holiness.

Especially when the peach blossom eyes are smiling and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, it is like a jar of wine that has been treasured for thousands of years.

Feng Zhuo is the danger of beauty.

Feng Zhuo's facial features are very exquisite, and the red lines on his forehead add a bit of demonic spirit, and the coldness that naturally shows it makes people dare not approach easily.

If it's beautiful, it's lethal.

That phoenix's lethality is definitely the kind that can destroy the world.

Two people with stunning faces stood together, and everything around them suddenly seemed dull, and the eye-catching level skyrocketed.

As if she hadn't seen the amazing gaze of the three of them, Fu Ling sat down with Feng Zhuo and let Yahuan serve tea.

Shen Huaisang looked at Fu Ling, who was not in a hurry to speak, and completely ignored Bai Qingxue on the side.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know what you are doing when you come to Ye Mansion today?" Fu Ling sat in his seat and glanced at the three of them.

"Fu Ling, you killed Bai Qingyan, don't you have anything to say?" Shen Huaiyi looked at Fu Ling and couldn't help but think of the night when Bai Qingyan died.