Fenghua's aggressiveness is too strong, the beautiful girl who was originally just ruddy because of fright, at this time is biting a bite of silver teeth, the chest of considerable scale rises and falls, the hand in front of the chest is tightly clenched into a fist, the bone joints are slightly white, and the nails are about to be embedded in the flesh because of anger.

"Oh, light, I'm distressed!" said that it was too late, and at that moment, Fenghua suddenly grabbed the beautiful girl's Rouyi, and under the loud exclamation, he snatched the small disc held in the hand of the other person and held it in the palm of his hand.

Then he resolutely left the beautiful girl, kissed the small disc heavily, and then began to examine it carefully, and the tender voice was so gentle that it almost drowned, and gave people a sense of surprise that was lost and recovered, "It's great that you're okay, my little darling!" ”

This happened so quickly that the pretty girl didn't react at all.

Everyone only felt that after the little prince of Beitian was released again, there was a flower in front of him, and after the little prince of Beitian said a few words, he stood there opposite the stunning girl before, squinting with satisfaction.

Originally, I didn't know where this stunning girl was with the little prince of Beitian, but after Fenghua appeared, they seemed to have found that reason.

Although this girl is stunning, every movement seems to be deliberate, as if any expression was designed by her, always showing the best side, surprised or happy. It's like a marionette that pulls the strings, beautiful but has no soul.

Fenghua's body has an aura that can infect people, and the eyebrows are full of anticipation and radiance. She just relies purely on her own mood, she can say what she wants, and she does whatever she wants, and she does it willfully, completely ignoring everything else. In this way, her smile and smile are all her real emotions, but they can magically affect other people's hearts and move with her emotions.

Moody in color, don't have a reckless free and easy.

After being affected by the wonderful aura of Fenghua, the palm of the stunning girl was cut by her fingernails and deeply wounded, staring hard at this young man who appeared but didn't look at him at all, but was even more beautiful than himself.

She hates.

Such a collection of beauty, power and fame from birth has been the only one in Beitian, even if she has become a waste of firewood, has become a gentleman, and even has cholera in the entire Beitian Imperial Capital, there are still two powerful and protective people like Zhenguo Gong and Mrs. Hua to protect, no matter how she messes around and how she tosses, she doesn't have to have any fear.

Why can a waste have so much and be so proud?

An emotion called jealousy planted a seed in the heart, and then began to take root and sprout because of the nourishment of various negative emotions.

On the surface, he took back his scarred hand, and the soft and glutinous voice was as sweet as the greasy and delicious glutinous rice balls, but there was a needle hidden in the sneer, which seemed to be sent out generously, and the words were only half of what was said, but in fact, it was clearly referring to the vulgarity and uneducatedness of Fenghua.

"If the little prince of Beitian likes it, I will give it to you. It's not a rare treasure, what do you want, Zhenguo Gong and Mrs. Hua don't give it to you, you don't have to be so ......"