Chapter 117: The hook is not allowed to change

"I will slowly let you not be afraid of me."

But the Great Demon King finally picked up his gorgeous and harmless skin.

Mingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and she felt a lot more relieved when she got his words.

So she stretched out her hand, hooked out her delicate little finger, and hooked it on Fu Changliang's little finger at once.

"Retractor."

After doing a set of movements, Mingyan was suddenly stunned again......

When did she become so naΓ―ve?

Pull the hook hook, that's not what a child can do?

When she raised her eyes, into those peach blossom eyes, his voice was low and sultry for no reason, "Hold it, I can't let go for the rest of my life." ”

Mingyan was stunned and repeated: "I pulled it, and I won't let go of it for the rest of my life." ”

It's like you've been sucked into your soul.

He really, easily seduced her.

Fu Changliang pulled his lips and smiled.

immediately pulled up the girl and walked back, this time, she didn't need her to hold him, it was he who led her back. He's the one who dominates.

On the second day, Fu Changliang took Mingyan and went around the street again.

"Your Highness, look, that's the monk I saw when I entered the palace last time."

Mingyan pointed to the small shed set up in the distance, and Duyun was making porridge.

She still remembers this Duyun who is bent on going to the west to learn from the scriptures and wants to drive friendly exchanges with neighboring countries!

"His wrist was cut that day, just like mine."

Fu Changliang pinched the girl's delicate palm, and his eyes were cold, "In the future, don't enter the palace, and don't contact Duyun." ”

Mingyan turned his head to look at Fu Changliang, and then looked at Duyun.

These two people have similar temperaments, and they are both cold and not like mortal things.

It's just that, compared with the two, Duyun is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks falling from the sky. And Fu Changliang ...... It's like crawling out of nowhere...... Weird.

Perhaps, it is because Fu Changliang still retains seven emotions and six desires.

The corners of her eyes twitched, she shouldn't think about Fu Changliang like this, she felt so guilty.

As soon as he felt guilty, his mouth was unusually well-behaved, "I won't enter the palace in the future." ”

Fu Changliang led her and continued to walk forward, while coaxing softly, "Good ......"

This voice, coming out of his mouth, is always as familiar as if he had said it countless times.

This tone really looks like her mother...

Mingyan turned his head to look at Fu Changliang again, "Does Your Highness know the mother of the eyes?" ”

"I don't know."

Maybe it's a coincidence that makes them say this sentence so similarly.

Fu Changliang took Mingyan and bypassed the porridge shed, and met Fu Changming who was out for a stroll.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go out today.

He still remembers the appearance of Xiaohuaer and Fu Changming standing together when he went back to his house last time.

Fu Changming was dressed in a white robe with red lines, and his temperament was beautiful.

As soon as he saw Fu Changliang pulling Ming's hand, he stepped forward and asked, "Why is the seventh brother holding Miss Ming's hand?" ”

Fu Changliang teased his eyelids, and pulled the hand with bright eyes to bypass it, "Why not hold the hand of this king's fiancΓ©e?" ”

The fourth brother's thoughts on the eyes are by no means simple.

As soon as Fu Changming's gaze fell on his eyes, his heart began to tremble. He didn't want anyone to look at his people with such a look of nostalgia.

Fu Changming's expression was in a trance, and he almost took a few steps back, "It turns out that you have made a marriage contract with her?" ”

Fu Changliang bowed his head, "The fourth brother has also made a marriage contract with Miss Ming, so it's good to put your mind on Ming Chuluo." ”

Then he pulled his eyes and left.

Mingyan couldn't say a word from beginning to end, and faintly felt that Fu Changliang was a little unhappy.