Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

Seeing Changle Sheng's resentment towards Chu Wuyou without doubt, Feng Cang was naturally very happy.

"As far as I know Chu Wuyou, he is not a superficial person, and he would never say such things as lifting shoes. Of course, you and Feng Cang are getting better now. Things of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. They are not a family. It's not hard to understand why she's so mean even if she doesn't enter the house."

After Chang Le finished speaking slowly, Feng Cang's face suddenly turned pale. Did Xu Chang Le see a flaw?

Feng Cang in the cave was also slightly startled, his brows were deeply locked, his eyes were deep and vicious.

But after hearing what Chang Le said later, she was relieved, so she didn't see through.

"Wuyou, let's ignore her, I love you, I really love you." Feng Cang in the house had reached out to caress the face of the man in white at this time, and her bright red lips had already raised her head to kiss the man's. lip.

After a while, the two had kissed affectionately, and the man's hand went to untie Feng Cang's belt.

Seeing this scene, Chang Le immediately withdrew her gaze, even if she guessed that the person in front of her was not the real Chu Wuyou, she didn't want to see their affectionate appearance.

She turned around coldly and decided to think of a plan.

Seeing Changle's lonely back, Feng Cang in the flower room squinted at her, and then immersed himself in the illusion he wove.

At this time, on the west side of the river beach, under a dead tree, an extremely handsome man was sitting. His brows were handsome, his expression was elegant, and his red lips were slightly pink, which looked crystal clear and full of luster.

Seeing the steep peaks and quicksand all around, he sighed imperceptibly, hoping that Changle would be fine.

It was only half a cup of tea when he woke up and found himself washed under the dead tree.

After a proper rest, he slowly stood up, his handsome eyes swept the direction of the east, and then walked forward.

I don't know why, but he always feels that Changle is ahead, he must find her, and nothing will happen to Changle.

If something happened to Changle, he would definitely find a way to eradicate that dark phantom palace, and even more, he would cut Feng Cang's body into pieces. His Chu Wuyou's woman was untouchable by anyone.

Suddenly, he only took a few steps, and saw a purple mist rushing along the river bank in front of him. The purple mist was lingering, and there were two phantoms in the mist.

He took a closer look, that beautiful girl was actually Chang Le, and she was leaning in the arms of a man at the moment, and that man was Wei Yang Che!

The moment he saw it, he first frowned, his sharp black eyes glowed with a cold light of blood, and his jade fingers were clenched into fists.

At this time, Feng Cang, who was sitting in the cave, was very proud, and a smile bloomed on her face, "Great, Xu Changle's success depends on Wuyou's side! As long as Wuyou is fooled, they will never again Impossible!"

Feng Cang sat upright and continued to set up the illusion, and the love words beside her were also very proud, "The saint is still amazing! Only two illusions were arranged, and they were separated. Now, the saint will let His Highness look at it." Come to the scene he least wants to see in this life!"

"Yes, to let him see the woman he loves laying under another man and tossing Cheng Huan, this kind of shock, hahaha! Will he love Xu Changle again? I'm afraid he will kill her with one sword!"

"Yes, the saint can also let them kill each other and hurt each other, so that Prince Wuyou will be yours."

"Of course, poof!" Feng Cang, who was proud of himself, suddenly felt sweet in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the stone platform like a nozzle.