Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

But... is the Emperor's dust not the people of Heaven and Earth? How can it appear outside, and... now also appears in Fengfu! !

Moonlight, gradually dignified.

Feng Chuge suddenly raised his head, and there were a few bright lights in his eyes. "Is the Emperor absolutely dusty? Can you please do me a favor?"

It was the first time that the emperor had pulled his lips. This woman asked him for help. He naturally agreed. "can."

"Follow me -" Feng Chuge said, go to one place...

In the Linshui Pavilion, Zilan has just settled down. They know that if they rush to find their own lady, they will definitely cause a lot of trouble for the lady. In this tone, it is better to stay here and wait. Message.

Outside, suddenly there was footsteps coming.

The three quickly went out, "Miss... It’s really you, you’re fine, great!”

As soon as I saw the Fengchu song, Zilan excitedly called out.

Feng Chu song patted her shoulder. "Okay, nothing. You see who brought me?"

"Who?"

The words fell, the emperor was dusty, coming in from outside the door.

Under such circumstances, if the Emperor does not know what Fengchu song wants to do, then he is really a fool! !

When the emperor's dust appeared in the sight of the purple orchids, several people immediately stunned in the same place.

This man... is really beautiful! !

"Miss...he...he is...?"

"The emperor is dusty, are you not a man who is eager to read?" Feng Chuge said slyly.

Listening to this, the imperial dust finally completely blackened his face...

Finally, the poisonous alternation in the body of the full moon night can reveal the true face. I thought it would give this woman a surprise, and where to think of this woman is such a reaction.

"Hey? A dust?" Feng Chuge looked around, but never seen the shadow of Xiao A, asked.

"I don't know... just when we came in, Ah Dust was gone."

Feng Chuge's face changed dramatically.

It’s a bit too flat tonight.

A dust can never do anything! !

"I went out to look for it!" Feng Chuge said, just go outside...

"Miss... we will accompany you."

"You are guarding in the house. If the dust comes back, you can't find someone." After that, Fengchu song was buried in the night again.

The emperor stood on the edge of the door and looked at the figure of Feng Chu Ge hurried away. The psychological unclear is bitter and sweet.

The sweet thing is that she still cares about Ah, who is poisoned after the poison.

The bitterness is that he is standing in front of her, but she does not know him...

The emperor sighed slightly and sighed twice.

Looking up, the moonlight has passed over the head, and this time seems to be almost the same.

His twilight flickered, turned and went straight to the place...

Feng Chuge looked up and down in the entire Fengfu, but he could never see the traces of the dust, and his heart was a little panicked.

He likes Ash, the child, cool, cold.

However, this child is especially like her.

The Fengchu song of the past life, without a relative, was finally brought into the killer organization and became a killer without feelings.

After this world passed, she had the cognac to take care of her. With the purple orchids, it seems that everything has changed.

Feng Chuge can't bear the fact that such a small child has withstood so much, so he always brings A dust to his side. As long as he thinks about it, he wants to satisfy him and give him the best...