Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 297 [Qian Qian Shang] I'm jealous!

Qian Xia really wanted to roll her eyes, but this person actually pretended to be stupid with her.

Just now she looked very angry, but now she suddenly asked her where she was going in confusion, she wanted to sigh.

"Master Du, everyone in Feiyunzhai has left, and I can no longer stay here."

Although she has nothing to do with the people in Feiyunzhai, it is still a good deal to take her on a big boat, eat two delicious meals, and transport her to Fengqi Kingdom.

"Are you going to Feiyun Village?"

Dugu Shang's tone changed, and the brows under the mask were already furrowed fiercely, but he did not forget what Mu Shiyue said when he left.

Could it be that she is looking for that kid?

What is the relationship between her and Mu Shiyue?
The whole day, she hardly looked at him, and he felt a little sour and jealous.

Thinking of a long time ago, she could hardly leave his eyes, and would proudly hold his hand and say, you are the prettiest.

He admitted that at that time, he never took it to heart.

But now, he really wanted to hear her say that again.

"Where I'm going is none of your business?" Seeing his indomitable look, Qian Xia was a little impatient.

She has been arguing for a longer time with that familiar Mu Shiyue today, and this masked boy also looks different from him.

You won't stop her anymore, will you?

She tried to go forward, but saw his hand grabbing him all of a sudden, "Don't go!"

"Well, do you want to fight?"

Qian Xia was taken aback, and changed her moves very quickly, she immediately bent her arms and swung it towards his face.

In order to prevent her from taking off his mask, Dugu Shang had no choice but to fight back, and the two fought in the yard like no one else was there.

This time, Qian Xia almost put all her strength into it, thinking that she could improve her strength no matter what by fighting against a master like him.

How could he know that Dugu Shang never really wanted to fight her.

When she made a move, he only defended but didn't attack. She was sweating profusely, but she couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. It felt like she was playing a game of eagle and chick. Was he playing with her? !
Finding an opportunity, she stopped suddenly, and boldly gave her face to others, and at the same time, the silver needle in her hand was about to shoot out——

(End of this chapter)