Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

The man in a colorful robe looked at Bailu with a frozen face... This man actually called him ugly!

What an international joke!

Looking around the world, is there any man who dare to say that he is more handsome than him?

"you……"

Feng Qingming stretched out his smooth and slender fingers and pointed at Bailu, "You say I'm ugly?"

"Otherwise?" Bailu's eyes were full of innocence. She shrugged and then spread her hands, "You dress like a peacock spreading its tail. If you don't know, you might think you are a monster?"

"Shemale?"

Feng Qingming was slightly taken aback, "What is that?"

"Haha...hahaha..." Feng Qingming didn't understand the meaning of the ladyboy, but Qing Zhuyu knew it, and burst out laughing immediately, "That...haha...means neither male nor female!"

Gritting his teeth, Feng Qingming squinted his eyes and looked at Bailu... Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, if he bears it any longer, he won't be a man anymore!

Before Feng Qingming could get mad, Bai Lu stood up slowly, slowly lowered his hand, and patted the dust on the silver robe.

She took off the silver mask on half of her face, and smiled, and in an instant, the silver hair that was raised by the jade crown was blowing without wind.

"Grandpa, if I am the second most beautiful boy in the world, who would dare to say that he is the number one in the world? Just you, a peacock?" Bailu raised his eyebrows while looking at Feng Qingming with his arms folded, "My toes are not even good enough for you, sir. Roll as far as you can, standing here is an eyesore, spoiling the scenery, and the cow next to you is prettier than you."

Feng Qingming just looked at Bailu's face and was amazed for a moment. Hearing Bailu's words that were not shocking and endless, he turned his head mechanically and looked aside. A pitch-black cow was waiting for the watery and innocent eyes looking at him.

Shivering, the corners of Feng Qingming's mouth twitched for a while... When did this girl appear?

"Feng Qingming, that's enough, you go back, since I decided to leave, I won't go back." Qing Zhuyu stood up, looked at Feng Qingming and frowned, Wushuang's face froze instantly.

"Feng Qingming?"

Bailu's eyes widened sharply, and then he laughed out loud as he looked at Feng Qingming as if no one was around... "Haha...Feng Qingming? I'm still in the Ching Ming Festival. Not only are shemale, but also neither human nor ghost."

"It's okay to insult me, but if you insult my father, I will never forgive you." Feng Qingming narrowed his eyes immediately, and his eyes were sharp.

Bailu suppressed the smile on her face, looked at Feng Qingming nonchalantly, pointed at Feng Qingming, she turned her head and looked at Qingzhuyu in a daze.

Qing Zhuyu pursed her lips, and then understood: "His father's name is Ching Ming Festival..."

Egret raised his eyebrows, only feeling that the corners of his mouth were twitching crazily.She looked at Qingzhuyu earnestly, Bailu looked at Qingzhuyu and sighed, she raised her hand and patted Qingzhuyu's shoulder heavily, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Fellow townsman, see you by fate..."

She burst into tears. She just came out to relax, but she met a gentle man and accidentally played a piece of music. This gentle man suddenly became a fellow in the 21st century.

The name is also strange, what is it called stewed pork.

That's fine, the point is that she really can't accept his reason for time travel, that he can win the lottery and die of excitement?

A peacock also came from behind, it's fine to call it Feng Qingming, but Dad is still called Qingming Festival?

This kind of thing...she can avoid it as far as she can.

trouble!