First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 193
Fengyun stood in front of the ruins, didn't move, didn't speak, didn't even feel sad.

But those blood-red eyes completely refracted the bitter hatred and sorrow.

It was heartbroken to the extreme, and there were no tears.

Muhuang, who followed Fengyun closely, was originally a cold-hearted person.

At this time, he couldn't help being moved.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and hugged Fengyun tightly in his arms, Mu Huang said in a deep voice: "Cry if you want to cry, don't hold back."

Feng Yun let Mu Huang hold her in his arms, but there was still no trace of tears in his eyes or eyebrows.

cry?No, she doesn't cry, she can't cry.

Standing quietly in Muhuang's arms, Fengyun's heart slowly sank into the depths of his soul, where there was a boundless dark abyss.

Slowly pushing Mu Huang away, Feng Yun turned around and stepped onto the ruins step by step.

This place used to be everything she was familiar with, but today...

Slowly set foot on the ruins, step by step through the once beautiful house.

There is no breath of life.

The wind blows, dancing Fengyun with a fiery red skirt.

So gorgeous, but also so compelling, sharp and lonely.

"Fengyun." Muhuang frowned tightly, he felt distressed when he saw such a situation: "Don't hold it in your heart, if I said to help you, I will definitely help you.

Whoever moved your house, I need him to pay back a hundred times. "

Repay a hundred times, can you return to the original appearance?

Feng Yun listened, turned around and looked at Mu Huang for a while, and said slowly: "Why should I cry? If I want to cry, it can only be the turn of those who dare to face me."

The voice was as deep as ice, mixed with boundless dark murderous aura.

"Okay, remember this, then don't hurt yourself." Mu Huang stepped forward and slapped Feng Yun on the back.

Fengyun suddenly leaned slightly, and spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Mu Huang shook his head, reached out to hold Feng Yun's hand.

"Master, is this young master Fengyun?" At this moment, someone looked over from the ruins far away.

Fengyun shook off Muhuang's hand as soon as he heard it, and stood beside that person in an instant.

"The last three." Fengyun instantly recognized the person in front of him.

They are a small purchasing servant in the prince's mansion.

(End of this chapter)