Chapter 224: A Helper
Raising his transparent fingers, he poked Fenghua's forehead through the air void, and Qingyu's soul said:
"Fenghua, Fenghua, tell me, who can know that our little pervert prince of Beitian is not only a rare summoner, but in fact, he is a stunning beauty with national beauty and natural fragrance?"
"No wonder you don't feel for the girl, I died so wronged!" In the end, Qingyu looked at Fenghua with obvious depression, it was inevitable that she would fail to hook up with a woman who looked more beautiful than herself, and she felt that she was confused when she thought about it. Is she crazy? However, it seems that the entire Eastern Continent thinks that Fenghua is a little prince.
Resentment. Qingyu has a tendency to turn into a resentful spirit.
"That's because Xiao Wang has always been clean, but it's normal for you to take a fancy to Xiao Wang." For praise, Fenghua accepts it all calmly. For resentment? She is such an excellent person, and few people are jealous and sorry for herself.
"yes, yes, I've got a crush on you." Qingyu said here, although it was a soul state, she still made a shy, cuffed her cuffs, and finally said boldly, "You can warm the bed." ”
"We don't seem to know each other very well. Moreover, I remember that Princess Qingyu was recognized as the lady of Qingyu Country. Also, Xiao Wang has little interest in ghost presses. Fenghua looked at Qingyu, since her soul was saved and she relied on herself to survive and knew her gender, every time she appeared and spoke, she became more and more arrogant.
At this moment, Fenghua suddenly missed the marionette princess a little, instead of this Qingyu who was completely out of control at all.
"People can't live without you after they die, how can you abandon them from the beginning? You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are unreasonable, you are unreasonable......" Qingyu restored the dignity that a princess should have, but her words told the classic lines in the short stories of princesses, talents, heroes and beauties that have peeked over the years.
With a stumbling footstep, Fenghua was rarely frustrated, grabbed the void, and stuffed Qingyu into the bracelet and closed it.
The world was restored to purity, Fenghua let out a long breath, and waved goodbye decisively to the broken thoughts that lingered in his mind, "Goodbye!" ”
"You should say hello when you meet." A voice suddenly came from above the roof of the car, Fenghua looked up, and faced a head covered by long hair, although the shape is very familiar, but this long hair is smooth and hangs down, and there is no less than half, not a madman.
Fenghua was taken aback, and almost kicked it over without controlling it, and finally after seeing the red cinnabar clearly, he stopped his trick, "Hello Minghan, goodbye Minghan." Hey, Minghan, wait a minute. ”
"......" was told goodbye as soon as he appeared, and then after experiencing Fenghua's greeting and calling back, Ming Han hung on the roof of the car and looked straight at Fenghua. He had never seen such a fickle person.
"Xiao Wang invites you to dinner." Fenghua threw out a bait, Ming Han was unmoved, but his eyes lit up, and he even raised his hand to touch the place of his stomach.
"You do Xiao Wang a favor!" Hook the lips, the gentle and harmless smile of the graceful smile.
"Okay." Ming Han nodded, he would do the deal.
"Let's go!" Having achieved his goal, Fenghua took out the rouge gouache from the side compartment of the carriage and began to apply makeup to pollute himself.
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