The Conceited Crown Princess

"I, I, I, brother Feng... I don't have it. This person is not cold. What I'm talking about is that this woman is a bitch. How can I say that brother Feng's woman? After all, Sister Feng is gone. How can I..."

Before Chi youyou had finished speaking, Feng Lingyu threw her out with a wind power, A pink dress rolled several times on the ground, and the people around them could not help but look at it curiously.

"Wind..." Leng Shangxian looks at fenglingyu with a smile. Her love and missing are not concealed. Seeing this, fenglingyu strides forward and hugs Leng Shangxian firmly.

"Lady, I miss you so much." Knead cold string of hair, hand strength increased, as if to break her waist.

"Feng, let's go back to the magic Palace first. I'm going to talk to you carefully." Cold string break away from open arms, smiling at the wind Lingyu said.

Finish saying, white one eye, just stand up of angry stare at his pool worry worry, look back to Qian Ming: "I left, Qian Ming, you take care."

They didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. Why should Qianming take care of himself? However, fenglingyu was jealous. He gave Qianming a white look, picked up lengshangxian and went back to the magic palace.

Qianming stands in the distance, looking at the distance with far-reaching eyes, and smiles happily. Although she can't be with him, she is satisfied to see that she can have someone who treats him like this.

Magic palace, imperial palace.

Wind Ling Yu rudely pushed open the door, the cold string in his arms just left his arms and fell to the ground, but he held it more tightly.

After closing the door, Feng Lingyu leaned on the door and looked at the cold string in his arms with a evil face: "lady, Qianming has become handsome, but why do you feel that he has become ugly?"

Full of jealousy, let cold string a burst of funny: "because..."

Because the two words just came out, they were blocked by fenglingyu. The next words, miss with such a way of perfect interpretation.

In the evening, Leng Shangxian looks at Feng Lingyu mysteriously, making the fog at the end of Feng Lingyu. At this time, Feng Lingyu suddenly remembers that the woman hasn't explained Qianming to herself.

So, he pretended to be angry: "lady, I'm jealous for my husband. Why do you want to be so different from Qianming all of a sudden? She didn't have time to hate him before."

"Because..." Leng Shangxian deliberately lengthened the tone, said away from the wind Lingyu a large distance, covered his mouth, for fear that the wind Lingyu use that kind of crazy way to punish himself.

"Niang Zi..." Feng Lingyu looked aggrieved. He got closer and gave a kiss on Leng Shangxian's forehead: "I won't let Niang Zi work any more. You are my Niang Zi. I want to love you."

Leng Shangxian does well with half doubt. He looks at Feng Lingyu warily. Seeing that he doesn't move much, he looks at himself with a spoiled face, which is a relief.

So, what we saw and what happened in the mirror Fengyang kingdom was explained to Feng Lingyu. The dark spirit in the cradle of hell was also taken out by Leng Shangxian.

As soon as he saw Feng Lingyu, the dark spirit immediately disappeared into his body. Feng Lingyu immediately sat down with his knees crossed and closed his eyes to adjust the spirit power in his body.

After a while, Feng Lingyu's strength soared wildly. In an instant, he reached the strength of Lingshen four stars, which can break through the void.

Leng Shangxian's adoration is full of eyes. After thinking about it, he is also a four-star spirit God. However, the strength that can be used is still only in the stage of the spirit emperor. The edge of the spirit emperor is not touched, so he is frustrated.

Suddenly, I think of something that can restore my strength. I feel a pang in my heart. If I can only restore my strength after Ling Qiaoqiao's death, I would rather never recover.

Feng Lingyu opened his eyes and saw the expression of Leng Shangxian. He took her into his arms and said in a low voice, "what's the matter, lady, is there something unhappy?"

Leng Shangxian raised his head slightly and bit his lower lip: "my virtual power is the same as you, but still can only use the power of Linghuang..."

"Because there is no crystal." Feng Lingyu had completely recovered his memory, and naturally thought of the sudden change of the cold wind on the day of the ceremony.

After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "is it true that the void old man said that if something is missing, it is the lack of that crystal stone?"

Leng Shangxian hesitated for a while, but decided to tell Feng Lingyu: "at that moment, Jingshi left my body after I died, instead, entered Ling Qiaoqiao's body."

Leng Shangxian said, with a look of pain on his face. They didn't notice the little hand that just wanted to knock at the door, but was surprised to put it down, and crept away.Feng Lingyu hugged Leng Shangxian more tightly: "we will have other ways, there will be some."

"In addition, from the first time I entered the magic world suspension bridge to the war in the magic world, the person who has experienced everything with you is not the real lady in your previous life, but me. It is only when the war begins that I am the evil lady."

Feng Lingyu's eyes coagulated: "no wonder the lady refused to marry me for a long time. It turned out that it was because of this that you kept your husband's past life as a jade until she died."

Feng Lingyu once again incarnated the grievance like, let Leng Shangxian face black line, this goods actually sigh is not other, but is this problem!

"Feng Lingyu, I've seen your past life, but you haven't seen my past life. Do you think it's a pity?" Cold string, looking at the wind Lingyu teasingly, enchanting said.

He lay on Feng Lingyu's knee, and his scaly fingertips twisted his hair around his chest. Feng Lingyu suddenly felt thirsty, but he thought of the woman's fatigue and ran out.

Listening to the intense sound of water in the hot spring, Leng Shangxian began to laugh with her pillow in her arms. When Feng Lingyu heard the woman's heartless laughter, her face was as black as a piece of charcoal.

Zuixianfang.

Leng Shangxian sneaks out while Feng Lingyu deals with the affairs of the demons. Feng Qianchen is waiting at the door from a distance. When she sees Leng Shangxian, she pours into her arms.

"Mother, you finally came to see me. Uncle Lin said that he would sell me for sugar gourd and let me praise her for being good to me." Wind thousand Chen very have no conscience of start to accuse, almost drunk immortal square of person all shot.

Lin Zixi immediately covers his face and retreats to the back. He doesn't dare to look at Leng Shangxian for fear that Leng Shangxian will sell him to Feng Qianchen for sugar gourd.

At this time, Qianming also came in, not with the oil bottle pool worry, presumably this time Qianming is carrying pool worry secretly out.

As soon as I saw Qianming, almost all of them didn't have a good face. When you came in with foam, everyone felt Qianming was too pleasant.

After all, Qianming has never hurt Leng Shangxian, but Jun Yimo is different. Jun Yimo takes Leng Shangxian away once, and they will remember it for a lifetime.

So, Qianming was warmly entertained immediately, but left Jun Yimo in the cold. When he saw Qianming, it was like seeing an idol. His eyes were filled with tears: "Holy Son, you have finally come back. We can't live without you."

The rest of the people who also adore and miss Qianming also gathered around them. Similarly, only Jun Yimo had no one around him, as if they all regarded him as the air.

Willow step by step slowly approached Jun Yimo, looked up and down a few eyes, disdained sneered: "this is not Jun Yimo, how, you old man also want to take us to where, this time there is no white tiger can give you an excuse."

Willow wood finish saying, white one eye gentleman with Mo, tone inside is full of satire.

"I've helped you, too. How can you say that to me?" You shake your head helplessly with foam, as if willow said something that shouldn't be said.

Willow booed: "don't pretend to be like this to me. It seems that you are the only one in the world who is right. If others say you are someone else's, right?"

Willow wood said, white one eye, turned to go to the table, big mouthful of chicken meat, as if the chicken as a king to foam out.

"Ha ha, empress devil, it's really wrong for me to take you away last time, but my admiration for you remains unchanged. When you are tired of court life, I'll wait for you at any time."

Cold string disgusted raised his eyes, cold light stabbed to the king to foam, this man just took away when he didn't seem so shameless, isn't he once disguised too well?

In the face of the sight of the ice, Jun Yimo seems not to see it. His whole body seems to have a very strong protective film, and no language attack can invade him.

The holy and compassionate smile on Qianming's face was suddenly gone. Instead, it was the cold, boundless and bone chilling.

Qianming's face was in everyone's eyes. They consciously gave Qianming a way to the front of Jun Yimo, and they mourned for Jun Yimo.

Qian Ming likes to be cold on the string. As everyone knows, he dares to dig the corner of cold on the string in front of Qian Ming. This is absolutely a way to seek death.

You stand in the same place with Mo indifferent, looking at Leng Shangxian all the time, with an unidentified look on your face. You don't notice Qianming coming towards him at all.

At this time, Jun yimorton staggered, his face swelled, and his mouth also spat out blood. He glared at Qianming, and his backhand hit him.Qianming had expected it, so he easily avoided it.

The most straightforward way to fight between men is not spiritual power, but force.

No matter Jun Yimo, there are several bruises on Qian Ming's face. Hu Luyi and other brain powder are worried, but they know they can't intervene in Qian Ming's affairs.

"Boom."