The two words with the nasal sound made Wanqi Shenfeng's gloomy face soften. For the first time, he knew that his name could be called so beautifully, which also made him feel very sad. Every time he was furious, she could use subtle movements to make him want to turn back. What should he do? It was getting useless and turned around in anger: "What do you want to say?"

Su Mengdie just smiled and put her arms around the man's shoulder, patted his chest while walking forward: "It's nothing, I just want to say thank you. You're right, and there are still many look of expectation looking at me. Don't worry, I'm definitely not a person who will be defeated by feelings. In fact, you don't need to do so much. I've figured it out just now that I'm not alive for a man!"

"Who is still worried?" Wanqi Shenfeng sneered.

"I'm thinking about problems, why I encountered so many strange things, how can I survive after death? You misunderstood me!" Fool, does Su Mengdie look that fragile?

Wanqi shook his head regretfully: "Then am I doing my own fault?"

Su Mengdie shook her head: "No, you made me understand more. There are many people around me who care about me, and they don't want me to fall into depravity. You made me understand that my emotions may affect many people, good brother!" He stretched out his hand.

The man also generously stretched out his hand and held it tightly, unable to laugh or cry. Who is her brother?

When the large army arrived on the stone bridge, Fu Yunche looked up and down with a bruised nose and face of Wanqi Shenfeng, and the corners of his lips suddenly bent and said sarcastically: "Wandqi is so vague that he can fish and fish in a vague way!"

When Xiao Gengzi saw His Majesty's previous worries swept away when he saw King Xia Lan, he shook his head and said, "It's really unbelievable that these two people were not enemies." They both regarded each other's pain as happiness."

Su Mengdie closed her eyebrows. Fu Yunche was really trying to get some tricks. She never forgot to sarcastically. When she was about to help Wanqi Shenfeng talk...

"Haha!" Although Wanqi Shenfeng was seriously injured, his wild and unruly still remained. He put his hands on his hips and stepped forward, looked at Fu Yunche with great smug smile: "Do you know why you were injured? Because we met an extremely bad person, he always swayed in front of us, which made Xiaodie feel depressed. So, I beat him up, really relieved!" Shunshun's chest seemed to be really relieved.

Fu Yunche smiled even more, and his hands behind him turned the folding fan, teasing: "I'm so hurting to beat him. I think you're being beaten, right?"

Wanqi Shenfeng shook his head: "It's not true, the other party suffered all internal injuries!"

Fu Yunche's expression suddenly became cold, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Wanqi Shenfeng.

Wanqi Shenfeng was not willing to be outdone, raised his jaw slightly and his smile remained unabashed.

"What are they talking about?" Su Mengdie asked Xiao Gengzi in a low voice, why did Fu Yunche's expression be so terrible after hearing Shen Feng's nonsense? And she found that she couldn't understand what they said at all. Is there another meaning in it?

No one understood, Xiao Gengzi understood, because His Majesty had an internal injury just now, and he had a gloomy face. Do you still need to ask? The so-called attack by King Xia Lan was that there was no move, and pulling the Empress away was equivalent to beating His Majesty hard. Now he called Empress Xiaodie, but he punched His Majesty invisibly? Internal injuries, internal injuries, are they so scary.
Chapter completed!