Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 1122 [Huarong Chapter] She is contradictory

Chapter 1122 [Hua Rong] She Contradicts

"So what? You don't need to tell me that Feng Qianxia is dead, and you won't remember her forever!" She hated Feng Jianchou for revealing the deepest wound in her heart.

But in fact, Hua Rong made a mistake, not long after she said that sentence, the Princess, she appeared again.

Appearing in front of them with an incredible image, at that moment, she saw the young master's eyes lit up again.

It was the kind of unbelievable shock, the kind of surprise that was lost and found.

Huarong felt that her hard work this year was all in vain, she did not die, but for some reason, the young master did not face her with his true colors.

But only the villa was also ordered not to mention the name Dugushang.

Huarong found that she had hypothetically hated Feng Qianxia before, but when she really got to know her, she couldn't get tired of it anymore.

If before, she just looked at her from a distance and thought she was a pampered and unreasonable princess, then Xiao Qian, who lives in Weidu Villa now, is completely heroic like a Jianghu heroine.

No matter what kind of indifferent face she used to face her, she could always hug her shoulders with a smile and call her beautiful, as close as a sister, she did not reject it.

Huarong notices that she has something on her mind, and the happiness on the surface is no match for the secret in her heart.

What happened that year?She will become like this?
Huarong always wanted to ask, but she never opened her mouth.

On the one hand, she was still unwilling to give up the young master, but unexpectedly, Feng Qianxia understood her thoughts and encouraged her to chase the young master.

Huarong thought it was incredible, did she not guess the real identity of the young master at all?
Even if he really didn't guess it, shouldn't all women like such a gentle and jade-like young man?What's more, the young master is so special to her, so she doesn't feel it at all?

Huarong was sitting alone in the yard thinking about something, when footsteps suddenly sounded behind her, she didn't need to turn her head to know who it was, she had long been used to that elusive person.

No matter what expression she uses to face him, he is occasionally serious and serious, but most of the time he is still the image of a perverse and unruly prodigal son.

"You are conflicted in your heart, you don't hate Feng Qianxia."

(End of this chapter)

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