What does the royal prince mean when he said that the female disciple of the Cloud Nu Sect will not marry Feng Wushi?

Oh, by the way, the marriages of princes and princesses of the subject country must be reported to the Hongmeng Empire for approval. Looking at this situation, the Royal Prince did not allow Feng Wushi to pass it, and did not allow Feng Wushi to marry this female disciple of the Cloud Fury Sect who was unknown and had a low cultivation.

Hmmm, understandable.

But who knows, Si Yutian's next sentence surprised everyone.

"She's my woman and won't marry you."

The royal prince instantly sheltered in front of Feng Wuxi, and unceremoniously grabbed Feng Wuxi's monk's robe. The royal prince is slightly higher than Feng Wushi, and the sense of oppression of the whole person is stronger than that of Feng Wushi, and the threatening voice is even more like the abyss from hell, "The future princess, you dare to mess with your mind?" Does the Tuhan Kingdom no longer want to exist on the territory of the Five Elements Continent?! ”

Feng Wufu let Si Yutian carry it, there was no trace of fear on his face, and his starry eyes did not have the slightest wave.

He seems to be the weaker side, but in fact he is as immobile as a mountain.

"His Royal Highness has misunderstood."

The voice of the wind is still like a fairy, "The poor monk has never had such delusions, the poor monk will not marry a wife in this life, and the poor monk will ask Miss Ye for peace in her life." ”

Si Yutian sneered, and a touch of madness crossed his phoenix eyes: "Don't you dare to have delusions, or have you never had delusions?" Is it impossible to marry, or will it not marry? ”

The man's intuition told Si Yutian that Feng Wushi was by no means ruthless, let alone indifferent, but very deeply hidden.

Xiao Luo is his fiancée, and he can't marry Xiao Luo without relief, so he would rather not marry in this life.

Therefore, Feng Wufu chose to accompany the ancient Buddha of the green lantern in the Buddhist temple and pray for the safety of Xiaoluo I?

What a fascination!

This damn bald ass!

In the face of Si Yutian's sharp questioning, the wind was still light and light, "Why does His Royal Highness bother to drill the tip of the horns?" ”

He had no intention of fighting.

Does Si Yutian have to force him to fight for it?

"Feng Wuli, can I trouble you to disappear from the eyes of Xiao Luo and this king?" Si Yutian was extremely irritable, his eyes were extremely dark, and his pupils stretched out and swirled in a dark whirlpool.

"I'm sorry, I can't."

The corners of Feng Wu's lips hooked a shallow arc, "The poor monk is a person with a mission, and I ask His Royal Highness for your understanding." ”

Si Yutian was about to attack again, but he unexpectedly met a pair of golden eyes.

Xiao Luo was staring at him.

Just by being watched by her, the monstrous anger in Si Yutian's chest calmed down a little in an instant, and his heart couldn't help but clench.

She said, "Yu, can you stop making trouble?"

The ghost made the gods worse, Si Yutian actually loosened his grip on the wind, and a word overflowed from his throat - "good".

His heart ached a little.

She told him not to make trouble.

But—

Si Yutian's phoenix eyes dimmed, and he suddenly understood, that night. She chose to stay and guard An Ruxia, who pretended to be sick, and reversed her promise to Xiao Luo, what kind of mood did she feel when she didn't choose Xiao Luo.

The wind is unrelieved, and it is excellent.

Although Feng Wushi has been trying his best to hide his true cultivation, as a fifth-order mad martial artist, to be precise, a sixth-order mad martial artist, he can still see through Feng Wuxi. Feng Wushi is a fourth-order mad martial artist.

The wind is unrelieved, his appearance is not inferior to himself, and his personality is very gentle, he will not even get angry. It is simply the perfect companion that women crave, and can satisfy all the fantasies of girls for men.