Mengli scratched the back of her head and shook her head: "I don't know, I was a slave serving you two years ago. I just remember one time when Han Fei first came here, the second lady and the third lady thought he was the son of a subjugated country and treated him harshly. At that time

In order to tame him, the master has been keeping him in the woodshed. The second lady and the others did not allow us to bring him food. The three ladies completely treated him as a plaything and always humiliated him. Only you, miss, did not give it to him secretly.

It’s a full gift, only twice!”

"Haven't spoken since?"

"No!"

Oh my God, there really is such a thing in the world where a drop of kindness is repaid by a spring. Han Fei, she remembered him. Just when she was about to continue asking endless questions, her sharp ears twitched and she said to Mengli: "You

Let's go back and rest first, I'm going to have a rest soon!" When he turned back, the corners of his lips were raised in amusement, Fu Yunche, we really have a good understanding of each other, and you came just when I was feeling bored.

Meng Li leaned behind and walked away, rubbing her sore neck.

The courtyard returned to calm again. Su Mengdie lazily gnawed on an apple and teased: "I didn't expect that a dignified king of a country also has the habit of being a gentleman!"

"You can still laugh!"

The male voice coming from far and near was low and magnetic, like the attraction of gravity, pulling people closer to him little by little. She didn't need to look to know what kind of outstanding man he was. Because of his long hair, he could not tell the difference between male and female.

, but there is a heroism between the thick eyebrows that cannot be ignored, a lion that is more difficult to tame than Han Fei.

Fu Yunche's eyes were cold, with a coldness coming from his heart, as if the blood flowing around him had no temperature at all. Although he never wielded a sword or a gun, his strong body that he had trained all year round was not inferior to those warriors. At this moment, he was wearing embroidered clothes all over his body.

The black robe of a five-clawed golden dragon, a transparent gauze jacket, and the golden dragon hair crown make the whole person look like an eagle standing in the clouds. With his hands behind his back, he has the aura of the King of Hell who controls the power of life and death in the world.

Su Mengdie's ears kept twitching, and she glanced around. Some black shadows that had disappeared from nowhere were slowly walking out. There were hundreds of people who caught her eye. The weapon was not a sword, but a turntable full of sharp blades.

, she was sure that she could see from the cold and ruthless eyes of those people that even two, not to mention a hundred, might not be able to handle it. Without weapons, they could barely escape.

This boy is not that stupid. He knows that she is not a weak woman. He knows how to bring helpers and brings so many. Would he be overestimating her? He turned around in a funny way. Before he could say the sarcastic words, he was stunned. He didn't expect this person.

Her taste in clothes is pretty good, and it looks good on the eyes. A few wisps of light breeze make the black gauze flutter, and the dark green silk silk makes the light red lips even more attractive. Bah bah bah, don't you see the murderous look on her face?

? She was not so lustful that she coveted her enemies, so she joked: "If you have the ability, let's challenge him alone. What does it mean to find a group of scapegoats?"
Chapter completed!