Reject the tyrant's favor: the most ferocious princess in history

In fact, Ge Bing said so, so how could Feiyan refuse, and naturally the two of them left together.

"Master, this subordinate has seen Miss Feiyan!" Hongdou no longer had the relaxed expression just now, and looked steady and serious.

The man who was called the master had the same red color as Hongdou, even more reddish, with a lazy expression on his face, lying on a chair casually, without opening his eyes to look at Hongdou.

Hongdou was not in a hurry, as if all of this was within her expectation, I have to say, her expression at the moment is the gap between Feiyan's expression before and after seeing her, even if she has to admire her.

The man was holding a compass in his hand, as if he was remembering something, just like that, the atmosphere here was very dull, only the aura of the two of them shuttled endlessly in the air.

Finally, the man seemed to withdraw from his own memory, but there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his eyes, "Hongdou, that's it, she likes to play, just play with her!" When the man said this, On the raised head was an inexplicably domineering aura that even the Lord of the Mountain could not appease.

With a kind of sharp eagle eyes, it looks narrow and long at the moment. This face is exposed to the world, and it is bound to overwhelm the city and the country. That kind of beauty may even make Jiaohua lose color.

"Hongdou, you know that I don't like people who make their own way!" After an unknown amount of time, the man's bewitching voice, with a hint of indifference, penetrated Hongdou's heart in such an instant.

"Master, please forgive me!" Hong Dou clanged, and she knelt down on the ground, her eyes became humble.

The man glanced at him lightly, then put down the cup, stood up and looked at a portrait on the wall with his hands behind his back, "Forget it this time, let's not make another example, since we are already friends, let's continue!" The man stretched out his hand on the painting Tracing his eyebrows and eyes, gliding bit by bit, there is a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, making this place that was still frozen just now, everything seems to be revived at once.

"Yes! This subordinate understands!" Hong Dou knew his master's temperament, seeing his smile at the moment, his heart skipped a beat, but he also knew his identity, and bowed back.

"Come on, go and accept the post from Xuantie Villa!" Originally, he wasn't going to accept it. How could he worry about these boring things? His eyes couldn't see this, but now He has a new plan.

"Yes!" Like a wisp of smoke, it came without a trace and went without a trace.

Feiyan was a little strange when she heard Ge Bing talking about the water fight, but now she saw that all competitions were conducted on water, so she understood.

"Are all the people who signed up famous?" Feiyan looked at the river bank and there were already people gathered around to watch the game that was about to start.

Ge Bing glanced at all the contestants, and then said: "That's not true. You must know that the contestants here always talk about their strengths, but first of all, they still need registration fees!" Ge Bing's eyes were always wandering among the group of contestants .

Feiyan also set her sights on the group of people, but then she noticed a figure happily greeting her there.

"Feiyan, Feiyan..." Today, Feiyan has regained her daughter's body, and she doesn't care, her own identity has been discovered, and wearing men's clothes makes her look fake, so she just decided to take her daughter's body, even if The performance of one's own kung fu is enough to protect oneself.