Chapter 42 Little White Lotus!

Feng Yu couldn't help evoking a bewildered smile!Dangerous and high-energy full of mystery...

Meng Azi rolled her eyes speechlessly, who do you think you are?

Laughing so badly.

It's not because your father is a character like Li Gang.

No one dares to bully you anymore!
This era of fighting fathers!
Can it still make people alive?

Feng Yu felt that this little thing was really interesting.In just a short while, the expression on his face changed several times.But there is one thing, it really doesn't look like a child of this age.

Judging by her figure, she is only six or seven years old.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Feng would give such a small child... to his elder brother who seemed to be a little bit out of this world?

It seems that General Meng's death did allow Fengguo to win too many cities. General Meng did his best and died, so Emperor Feng will treat his daughter so kindly.

It wasn't enough to make his only precious daughter, Meng Azi, the princess, but she also directly became the quasi-princess concubine.

It's just that I feel sorry for the big brother, accepting a girl who looks like a little meatball...to be a princess...

Ahem, in fact, it is not quite right to say that, after all, Meng Azi's mother also died to save him.

"Feng Yu, if you dare to file a complaint, go ahead, don't expect my old lady to be afraid of you, you, a younger brother, have bullied your future sister-in-law, and I will file a complaint with the big evildoer later!"

Although Meng Azi is a little younger and speaks in a childish voice, the aura with her hips on her hips is still very similar...

Such reluctance to admit defeat really made people dare not underestimate her.

In short, Meng Azi doesn't have the temperament of a child at all, but looks like a little adult.

Feng Yu curled her lips, other people's children are so cute.

General Meng was an orphan, but his precious daughter did not pretend to be the aura that a famous lady should have. She looked like a little wild child.

At this time, it was very interesting for her to warn herself in such a childish voice.In fact, I don't need to complain at all, it's just that it's more fun to watch her, and I just want to tease her.Unexpectedly, this little thing is not afraid of himself at all.I really don't know how my elder brother trained her to be like this.It must be a headache too.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to send her to the Phoenix Terrace.

Feng Yu winked mysteriously and evilly.He turned around and left with those people.

Meng Azi shook his head in surprise.

Just leave?

So is he afraid of himself?

Why don't you say a word, just turn around and leave?

Depend on!What are the habits of the people in their Feng family?
How did you get so cold?
Well said, let's go, won't you say goodbye?
An Linglong didn't think about what Meng Azi was thinking at this time, and pulled her back.Holding her hand tightly, it can be regarded as a lingering fear.

Yue Ting originally saw Feng Yu appearing, but she wanted to watch a good show. After all, that Feng Yu is simply the little overlord of the capital, and no one will be fine if he gets into his hands. She never thought that this Meng Azi could actually let Feng Yu have a look. The child walked back speechless.

It does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp.I didn't see it as lively, but now everyone's attention is on her.She should have run away just now, she really shouldn't watch the excitement.

She was secretly regretting in her heart...

Meng Azi glanced at An Linglong.An Linglong immediately understood.

"Linglong, look at my feet."

"Azi, what happened to your feet?"

"Linglong, I seem to have tripped over something just now! That's why I fell!"

Meng Azi glanced at Princess Yueting with grievance.

Little white lotus! mmp!

play self pity!Who wouldn't?
(End of this chapter)

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