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There were waves of jealousy, and Fang Fan's face showed a calm expression.

What a big deal... it makes the city full of storms.

However, these words of Chen Tianshi still touched Fang Fan more or less.

If Chen Tianshi wanted to kill Fang Fan just now, he just had to stand there silently, and the white-robed old man in front of him would definitely kill Fang Fan directly.

However, Chen Tianshi did not do this, but has been trying to maintain it.

Even if it is being discussed by everyone, it is still the same.

"Thanks."

Fang Fan leaned over and said silently in Chen Tianshi's ear.

In fact, he could indeed fall directly into the Chutian Pavilion just now, but if he did so, he could indeed save a life, but what about Galen and the others? How about Zi Ling? And Xiaoxiao, Yunyun...

Fang Fan couldn't bring them into the Chutian Pavilion in an instant.

Once there was an accident in the middle, Fang Fan would definitely regret it.

Now Chen Tianshi stood up to speak for him and defended him, but these factors were completely eliminated.

"Ok……"

Feeling the sound of Fang Fan's breathing coming from her ears, Chen Tianshi couldn't help but bit her lips tightly and nodded subconsciously.

Then he unnaturally leaned his body towards Fang Fan.

I don’t know why, leaning on Fang Fan, she will feel very safe, very comfortable, and very satisfied...

Chen Tianshi hurriedly shook her head. She felt that she was ill. Now these messy pictures always appeared in her mind, what a shame!

Feeling Chen Tianshi's body slowly leaning towards him, Fang Fan was going to avoid it directly...

But thinking of the many performances of Chen Tianshi just now, Fang Fan sighed, silently stretched out his hands, held Chen Tianshi's waist, and then held it.

Fang Fan felt nothing in this posture.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is too intimate.

Especially the white-robed old man of the Chentian Clan-Bai Yifeng...

The white-robed old man showed a bitter look, what kind of evil is this doing!

According to this trend, it is really possible for this **** to become the Chentian clan's husband?

At this time, if he really slapped him to death, His Royal Highness Princess Poet would not know how to blame himself...

"Ugh……"

The white-robed old man waved his hand and didn't bother to bother about it.

"Liao Ping!"

The white-robed old man screamed indifferently.

On the side, Liao Ping, the commander of the First Army Corps of the Chentian City Guards, hurried over and ran, the cold sweat on his face was still falling.

Too much test of affordability here!

Things turned too many times, stimulating his heart again and again.

Now, even the chief of the white robe is here.

It just seems that things are still so bad.

The person who used to hold Her Royal Highness the princess now has become her favorite person?

God has turned too much, and can't pay attention.

"Master Manager...you...if you have anything you want, please tell me."

Liao Ping took a breath and managed to calm himself.

Although the white robe chief in front of him is not his immediate boss, he is not even in the Chentian City Guard System.

But Liao Ping did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

It can be said that even if the strongest commander of the Chentian City Guards came, he still had to give the white-robed old man three points of face!

Let alone the commander of his army!

"Let your people clear the way and welcome the return of Her Royal Highness!"

"Also... dismiss all the surrounding onlookers! And warn them not to go out and talk casually, if anyone dares to maliciously slander the Chentian Clan, kill them!"

The white-robed old man glanced around the surroundings with a savage look, then said indifferently.