The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"It's broken like this? It's so boring"

Contempt flashed across Feng Qining's eyes, but there was no ripple on the surface. She looked at Zhang Qiuyan with a smile in her eyes, as if quietly waiting for her to speak.Fiction Rankings
"It's true that I don't have anything. If Aunt Feng visits the door in the future, as long as you like it, I will give it to you."

Zhang Qiuyan gritted her teeth and said, hatred flashed in her eyes, she never imagined that she had not been planted for so many years, and today she would be in the hands of a concubine with no status, is she too careless?

Why do you act like that?Isn't this just polite talk?Feng Qining gave her a disdainful look, she obviously didn't want to give it away, otherwise she could have sent someone to bring it to her now, not to mention that she already knew that she would not go to her place. [

"Forget it, the noble place of the princess is not something I can step into. If the princess is okay, then I will go back to rest, and walk slowly."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qining turned around and walked back. The woman in front of her was too scheming, she had better stay away from her, although she was not afraid of her stalking her, she didn't have the ability to slap her.

But she'd better stay away from this kind of woman with different backgrounds.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, stay away from danger, and truly love life.

Feng Qining admits that she is still very afraid of death. In her opinion, everyone is afraid of death. Who doesn't want to live a long life?Those who are not afraid of sacrifice, are not afraid of death, but sometimes some things are more important than life, when you can't find something more important than life, then there is no one who is not afraid of death, and in Feng Qining's heart, there is nothing that is Life is more important, so she is very afraid of death.

Feng Qining walked in, and Zhang Qiuyan followed her in, Feng Qining's eyes showed mockery, sure enough, she came for a purpose, but she didn't look like she was watching a show, nor did she look like she wanted to Her fate, that is to beg her?

At this moment, what else can I do to help her?Or did she hear something early in the morning?With these questions in mind, Feng Qining returned to the house.

Feng Qining is a clean freak. As soon as she was able to move, she immediately cleaned up the room. She couldn't help it, the room was too dirty, and she couldn't sleep. In this room, except for a piece of paper and a foot that had lost a third of it. , a table whose color could not be seen clearly for a long time, a tattered cabinet with a door that could not be closed tightly, and the rest was a bed, Feng Qining just dusted it off, nothing changed.