Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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"I'm a little bastard!"

Fengyue exposed her heart and finally responded.

When Feng Yuelu was beaten terribly, he said it three or five times.

"I'm a little hybrid. Big sister, I'm wrong. I'm a little hybrid. I know I'm wrong. I won't dare offend you in the future."

Feng Xingying held the whip and looked down at her face, which was written like a **** like a queen:

"My father is the grandfather of the Feng family. His majesty's close friend Yipin is a heroine. My mother was an entry wife. She was an **** and a lady named Feng Erpin. Xingying was born with noble consciousness and had no relationship with hybrids.

But Feng Yuelu, you, a **** born by an unidentified tongfang girl, is really a little hybrid, is it so difficult to say the truth? Do you want me to pump you up before you say it?

I feel ashamed to think of calling a sister with a hybrid.

A few more whip will make you remember. "

Feng Xingying said as he pumped, and shook his head with a sigh.

Ruta was even more rare and bold, and she was beside Feng Xingying, counting countlessly: "Forty-five, forty-six."

Every time Feng Xingying draws a whip, the little girl counts.

When Feng Yuelu could not support it, the rain-like whip finally stopped.

Feng Yuelu was so scared that he kept back, and finally backed to the door.

She stared at Feng Xingying resentfully, but did not dare to take another step forward, even a little afraid to refute.

The whip is still in Feng Xingying's hands and will be pulled off at any time.

Is Feng Xingying a medium evil? Not only did he reach out agilely, he was also very articulate.

Feng Yuelu was not reconciled, but she also knew that she was no longer her elder sister's opponent, and she could only speak out.

"Feng Xingying, you were taken away by the strongman last night and did not return. It has already spread all over the streets and lanes. Do you think that your woman whose reputation has been damaged, His Royal Highness will still want you?

Others don't know, but I remember clearly that your face that is all over the country is already as horrible as me at this moment, no wonder you have to wear a veil. Because you can't see anyone ugly! "

Former Feng Xingying, Her Royal Highness is her dead point.

At this time, Feng Xing's face didn't change color, and she didn't even pump her, just like: Say, you continue to speak proudly.

Feng Yuelu usually hates this kind of prideful face of the lady who misses out. How can Feng Yuelu be inferior to Feng Xingying? Isn't it just because she crawled out from the girl's belly?

Feng Yuelu was desperately debilitated, her gall rose back a bit, and she could not help but continue to speak:

"Don't you ask me where your elder brother went a few days ago? I'll tell you about this poor worm. He accompanied my good third sister, Feng Yuexian, to Shendan Valley a few days ago to ask for myelin, Maybe the ears are on the way back now.

The two of them have been getting better for a long time, wouldn't you have no idea now?

Oh, by the way, I heard the third sister said that His Royal Highness promised that one day when he would take the throne, he would make the third sister the queen. "

Prince? It seems that the original owner in memory remembers such a person.

It's a pity that now, I don't feel it now. Feng Xingying's message about him is probably the most impressive one-there are seven side concubines.

All seven concubines are still raving about the flowers, and Feng Xingying is tired for him.

Feng Xingying didn't answer, Feng Yuelu thought she had hit her dead spot, and she was heartbroken for her princely brother.

Do n’t start at this time, but when?

Feng Yuelu's palm turned into a thick earthy yellow, like a slab, patted towards Feng Xingying.

Feng Yuelu was just a little surprised. Why did Feng Xingying ’s timid girl Ruta look at her with a look of sarcasm and sympathy?

Shouldn't she be worried about her owner?

She is a spirit, and the earth's spiritual power brewed on this brick is enough to break Feng Xingying into a disability.

At this moment, Feng Xingying's figure flickered. While avoiding the attack from the soil system, Su hand waved lightly, seemingly throwing a fireball at Feng Yuelu's hair.

"what!!!"

Feng Yuelu's hair lit instantly, screaming and ran out of Xinghuangyuan.