Black-bellied Goddess: The Demon King of Cold Love Abducts Home

Chapter 112 Forehead Pattern
Feng Qinghuang found that besides a turtle on each side of her face, there was also a light blue pattern on her forehead, like a flower.

But Feng Qinghuang had never seen such a flower, it was quite beautiful.The little ghost is quite talented, because the flower Feng Qinghuang didn't want to bother with A You so much about him painting a turtle on her face.

Feng Qinghuang washed her face, then looked in the mirror, and found that the flower on her forehead was still there.What was this painted on?Feng Qinghuang rubbed her hands with water, but did not remove it.

Can't get rid of it?Forget it, let Ah You Nong ask what kind of flower that is by the way tomorrow.Feng Qinghuang lay down on the bed and fell asleep, the blue flowers blooming on her forehead at night.

The next day, Feng Qinghuang was woken up by a knock on the door.Feng Qinghuang got up, opened the window, and the sun poured in one after another.

Feng Qinghuang covered her eyes with her hands, a little confused, what's going on, she shouldn't have slept so late.I usually wake up naturally, is it because I was a little tired last night?

Feng Qinghuang agreed to go outside and quickly changed her clothes. When she washed her face, Feng Qinghuang found that the flower on her forehead had disappeared.

Before she had time to ask clearly, Feng Qinghuang was in a hurry to go out. Since Lan Mingshang had agreed to participate in the competition, she couldn't miss today's competition.

"Sorry, it's a bit late." Feng Qinghuang apologized to Lan Mingshang.

"It's okay." Lan Mingshang raised his eyes lightly, and didn't show any expression because of Feng Qinghuang's late arrival.And they did, just in time for the game.

The content of the competition this time is essays, and it is enough to complete the test papers alone in the examination room.Feng Qinghuang sat in her seat and glanced at the test paper.

Smiling lightly, this is very simple for her, after all, she was raised as a prince before, so the current political theory is simply too simple.

Feng Qinghuang also answered some of her own opinions, looked up at Lan Mingshang, he seemed to have stopped a long time ago.It is easy for Lan Mingshang to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Feng Qinghuang stood up and handed in the paper ahead of time, Lan Mingshang also stood up, and the two left together.Wu Hua glanced at the backs of the two men and stood up.

There is no word on the paper.But no one noticed.

"This time is the simplest feeling, I just don't know if there will be unexpected results." Feng Qinghuang said beside Lan Mingshang, because Feng Qinghuang felt that such a topic would not be difficult for many people .

This is not a difficult question. To select people, there must be many people who will lose the game.

"Young Master Lan." A voice came from behind, Feng Qinghuang turned her head to see that Shi Hua was chasing after him, behind Shi Hua was Wu Hua and a man in white.

"It seems that beauty has taken a fancy to you." Feng Qinghuang smiled happily.Lan Mingshang wrapped his arms around Feng Qinghuang's waist, flew into the carriage, and then the carriage drove away in dust.

Feng Qinghuang saw Shi Hua's lonely, sad and unbelievable eyes, er, she is wearing men's clothing now, so it won't cause any serious misunderstanding.

"You don't like her?" Feng Qinghuang kept a distance from Lan Mingshang and asked, Lan Mingshang glanced at Feng Qinghuang and replied, "I don't like her."

Plain and simple, without any superfluous words.There is no extra emotion, for Lan Mingshang, Shi Hua is just a passerby.

Since Lan Mingshang had no intention of it, Feng Qinghuang decided not to talk nonsense, so as not to make Lan Mingshang unhappy.Feng Qinghuang appreciates Lan Mingshang's attitude, and if she doesn't like it, don't give him any hope, lest she despair.

(End of this chapter)