bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 612 Don't Worry Too Much, Master
"Master, don't worry too much. Xiaodan checked the regent's physical condition before he left. The heat and poison will not show up for a while. Master can rest assured."

"Master can't get into trouble here, Xiao Dan can accompany Master to find a solution, I am a high-tech system!"

The round beads of the little egg swayed, Feng Qing suppressed his boredom, and nodded.

"Trouble is nothing but worry, little egg, remember the weak water river I just said, now we need to cross this river, I suspect it is based on the five elements to judge how to pass, I have used fire and earth, but it has no effect .”

"The rest is gold, water, wood..."

Xiaodan listened carefully, Feng Qingqing suddenly stopped, shaking twice in doubt.

Feng Qingqing's eyes turned cold, she stretched out her right hand to feel the profound art of water, walked with the water, broke out of shape——

The river was abruptly cut off from it, and a road appeared from it!
This method works!

Feng Qingqing showed joy on her face, she was also confused, she only thought about mutual generation and mutual restraint, but she didn't expect that the river itself is one of the elements.

If she had thought of this earlier, she would not have wasted so long here.

Thinking about it this way, the test arranged by Yulong Pagoda is not only based on strength, but also on the flexibility of thinking. This reminds her of the virtual training place in the high-tech era.

"Little Dan, Zixuan, let's go!"

Qingzhou at this time.

Dong Wenbo sat at the window of the tea house, admiring the scenery of the crowd.

Someone sat down across from him. Dong Wenbo smiled lightly and never looked back: "The tea in this teahouse is very delicious. I think Xuewang came here because of the name? I am also a tea lover, so I can sit down and talk with Xuewang."

He looked at the person who came, it was Hua Xuechen.

Hua Xuechen picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea: "I can't say I love tea, but I prefer wine. Chu Chu knows that I like drinking, so she buried a few jars of good wine specially, and said to send them to taste later."

Dong Wenbo's eyes were slightly cold, but his smile remained unchanged: "As far as I know, Yunchu has never buried wine."

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you don't. The prime minister is too complacent." Hua Xuechen drank tea, "The days when I and Chuchu got along are not known to the prime minister, but I still thank the prime minister for helping me in the palaces of various countries. neat.

Chu Chu doesn't like to owe favors to others, and neither do I. This time I brought a lot of treasures, if the Prime Minister is interested, just take them, so that I can repay the favor for Chu Chu.

It doesn't matter if you don't like it, I still have a thousand taels of gold and countless treasures, which are guaranteed to be enough to repay the prime minister for his help. "

Dong Wenbo had a smile on his face, and the murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Why is Snow King so arrogant that he can represent Yunchu?"

When Dong Wenbo first met Feng Yunchu, she was only a few years old.

She was sitting on the side of the road, her face was covered with dust, and children passing by would throw stones at her, screaming and hitting her head, and the bright red blood flowed down slowly, even so, she just sat there at a loss, I don't know how to argue, and I don't know how to resist.

This is a fool, Dong Wenbo said in his heart.

He stepped forward to drive away the naughty boy and wiped the wound on her forehead. Dong Wenbo didn't want to deal with these things at first, but seeing the pitiful look of the little girl, he thought of himself for some reason.

Later, he learned that the child was the current princess.

Dong Wenbo didn't care too much, so what about the princess, she was living on the street and being bullied by others, his father was just an ordinary minister, living under the supervision of the emperor every day, it was hard to say which one was better than the other.

Leave a sigh, who is better than who.

When seeing Feng Yunchu again, Dong Wenbo must admit that he was very surprised.

The miserable little girl in my memory became stubborn, exuding the brilliance of Nirvana all over her body. No one dared to bully her anymore. Anyone who approached casually would be chased away by her hedgehog-like defense. Competing for a place in the hall, if it wasn't for the pretense before, it would be like being wise like a fool.

It was at this time that Dong Wenbo paid attention to Feng Yunchu.

(End of this chapter)