The colorful and exquisite carriage landed with a brilliant light and stopped steadily on the side of the Feng family's carriage.

After the two silver-white winged tigers landed, they glanced contemptuously at the spirit horses next to them, and the six spirit horses were instantly shocked by the powerful coercion emanating from the colorful winged tigers, and they trembled.

And the Fengjia's car, which originally looked luxurious and atmospheric, was dimmed and completely lost its momentum against the backdrop of the colorful and exquisite car.

Feng Qianyu bit her pink lip and looked at all this unwillingly.

Feng Qianxue has been dazzled by the brilliance of the colorful and exquisite carriage, admiring the gorgeous carriage with a demented face, and even forgetting jealousy.

Qingfeng jumped out of the car, walked to Feng Huayue's side, and said respectfully: "Fourth Miss, the prince was summoned to the palace by His Majesty, and ordered his subordinates to send you to Sheng Taolin." ”

Feng Huayue nodded and said, "I'm tired!" ”

"Don't dare!" Qingfeng saluted.

Feng Huayue stepped forward, the two silver and white winged tigers squatted down obediently, lowered the car, Feng Huayue lifted the curtain elegantly, and was about to sit in, and there was a soft voice from the wind and a soft voice: "Fourth sister, before leaving, my mother told our sisters to be together, if my sister wants to take a glass car, then my sister will accompany you!" ”

In front of Qingfeng, Feng Huayue shouldn't be so stingy, right?

The colorful and exquisite car of the prince, except for the Jiuyuan himself, no one else has ever ridden.

When she arrives at Sheng Taolin, if she gets off the car first, she will definitely become the most dazzling one, and who will pay attention to the wind painting moon that gets off later?

When Feng Qianxue heard this, she hurriedly came back to her senses, and echoed loudly: "Yes, we represent the Feng family, and we should do it together." ”

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to walk towards the delicate car.

If Feng Huayue doesn't let it, she can just fall into an intolerable handle, coupled with the rumors and rumors in the city, I'm afraid that her favor with the prince is about to be lost.

Feng Qianyu glanced at Feng Qianxue with rare appreciation, lifted his skirt and got out of the car, and walked towards the delicate car with a more graceful posture.

Feng Huayue glanced at Qingfeng with a smile.

Qingfeng frowned, and a stride blocked in front of Feng Qianxue, and said in a cold voice: "I'm sorry, our master has a habit of cleanliness." ”

Feng Qianxue was angry, pointing at Feng Huayue and saying unconvinced: "Then why can she go up?" ”

"The fourth lady is the future princess and the prince's beloved!" Qingfeng said, "Except for the fourth lady, no one can take the colorful exquisite car." ”

Feng Qianyu just took two steps, and his face turned pale when he heard the words, beloved? Does the prince attach so much importance to this waste?

Feng Qianxue's face was even more angry, she glared at Feng Huayue fiercely, snorted coldly and turned around and jumped onto her own carriage.

"It's a lack of thoughtfulness in the light language, which makes the Qingfeng guards embarrassed." Feng Qianyu bowed softly, not very coquettish, this posture and the face of forbearance and grievance and crying, any man couldn't help but want to take care of it when he saw it, and he couldn't help but take out all his net worth to soothe the beauty's frowning brows.

But Qing Feng followed his master, he ranked second in the cold-faced iceberg, and his master ranked first, he didn't give Feng a word for one more look, turned around and told Feng Huayue to sit down, sit side by side with Xia Luo in the front of the car, and drove away, turning into a colorful point of light in the blink of an eye, and disappeared from the sight of the two sisters of the Feng family.

"This piece of waste, I'm pissed off." Feng Qianxue slapped the wheel fiercely, and said rudely: "Drive, drive, you group of waste, it's a shame for your master." ”

Feng Qianyu has long lost her weak posture, her eyes are shining with jealousy, and she is hovering on the edge of madness.

"Wind Painting Moon, you have to die!"