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823. Not Serious at All

Su Mengdie was so amused by the man's bad taste that she was so amazed and roared: "Wanqi Shenfeng, did you deliberately make me happy?" Damn, her heartbeat slowed down a few times, and she was just a joke? She took the golden hairpin in anger, why was it all scratched? Moreover, she never wore such a monotonous headdress, just a golden stick. Could it be that he built it with his own hands?

"You are your own random thoughts, what does it have to do with me?" What should I do? It was just a sad look that made him unable to speak. His ruthless words were swallowed back into his stomach. I was afraid that a tear would come out after some words came out. Forget it, let her discover it by herself. She still refused to leave at that time. If she made plans, wouldn't it only give Fu Yunche three days?

"This golden hairpin is not very craftsmanship!" She didn't attack him, she always said whatever she said without any restraint.

Wanqi Shenfeng nodded in agreement: "It's not so good. When my father was inspecting, he met the prehistoric world and scattered with his ministers. When he was hungry, he met a wonderful man. She was wearing simple clothes and a golden hairpin on her head, but she was far superior to those famous ladies. Because of her skill and knowledge, she was appreciated by her father. In addition, she pawned the ancestral golden hairpin for saving my father, and became a phoenix. She was my mother's queen!"

Ah? It seems that I remember that his mother had passed away. She died of some untreated diseases and she died of laughter. Her father also died of depression because of his mother's depression. So, this golden hairpin is not only the relics of his mother, but also the Moon elder who tied the bridge with his father and mother. It is of great significance: "Shen Feng, this thing is too expensive, I can't accept it!"

"This is to give me the first woman I like. No matter what the future holds, it belongs to you. No matter when you have nowhere to go, you can come to me with it to satisfy your wish, any wish!" As long as he has not married for a day, it includes the position of the queen. He was afraid that the woman would refuse, so he immediately stood up: "I hope you think carefully and go back!"

Looking at the man's free and easy back, Su Mengdie was helpless and had to put away the golden hairpin. No matter what his purpose was, he could get a wish. Is it okay to not live to the death with Nanyue? Even if the world is divided into two, he still has to sign a century-old contract. There is no war. Is it okay?

Outside the door, Wanqi Shenfeng shook his head and sighed as he walked. He never worried about the national crisis. Only this relationship between the moon and the water in the mirror made him not know how to deal with it. Who will tell him why his relationship is so bumpy? Why did he become so spineless?

When he is constantly breaking, he is dragging on the mud and indecisive, this is something he would never do before. He can only say that anyone can get drunk with the glass of love, no matter how great a hero or an unknown person!

He actually felt scared. When he thought that the woman knew the cause of Han Fei's death, he was inexplicably panicked, but when he thought of another scapegoat and the perpetrator, he completely felt guilty. He said that Fu Yunche would lose if he wanted to lose.

On this day, the autumn was clear and the deep blue sky was clear, and the cloudless. In Qifeng Hall, Su Mengdie was enjoying Su Ling'er's service and smiling outside the door. It was the last day. It seemed that she was overestimating herself and she didn't take her seriously at all.
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