Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 222 [Shallow Shame] Aren't you a husband and wife? (20 more)
"Princess, aren't you two husband and wife?" How could a couple not sit together, and she would drive them away?

She is not afraid, his young master is really going to marry that eldest princess in a fit of anger?
After all, the power behind the eldest princess is very large.

The son's hesitation now is obviously because he is in love with her and can't bear it, otherwise, in yesterday's situation, he would of course accept the influence of the eldest princess.

It's just that this kind of love, I'm afraid the young master doesn't want to think about it, so his attitude is hesitant.

Feng Qianxia frowned and thought for a while, then sighed deeply again: "It was true before, and it is now, but I don't know about it in the future. After all, Luochen, you also know what happened in the inn just now."

She said, and greeted again: "Luochen, sit down, in fact, I came to see you today."

She invited Luo Chen with a smile, while Dugu Shang stood aside and was completely ignored, her attitude was so obvious, she didn't welcome him, didn't care——

Standing behind Feng Qianxia, ​​Nu'er weakly looked at the pair of murderous eyes of her county master, and cried in her heart.

Princess, what are you doing now?
You should try your best to get back Jun Maye, shouldn't you?Why are you still inviting other men in front of him?
Cold sweat broke out on Luochen's face. In this situation, he was clearly caught in the middle and became cannon fodder.

Do you want him to sit and his young master to stand?

Even if you kill him, you can't sit down, and you can't show too much, so he can only smile and say: "Young master, let's sit together, we are all acquaintances."

"Humph!"

Dugu Shang snorted coldly, and sat down directly opposite Feng Qianxia, ​​staring at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul.

Hearing his familiar cold snort, Feng Qianxia couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Little Zheng, can't you change the way you get angry?

All the feelings are still so familiar, but her heart is sore, and her chest is almost oppressed, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She deliberately didn't look at him, but offered to pick up a chopstick for Luo Chen after the food was served.

"Luochen, we are also destined, right?"

what do you want to say in the end?The smile on Luochen's face could barely hold on anymore, he couldn't sit still.

(End of this chapter)