Jia Ruo glanced at Feng Qianyu lightly: "Your Excellency, you have admitted the wrong person. I am not your senior brother."
Feng Qianyu laughed: "Whether you admit it or not, I regard you as my senior brother. Okay, remember, the door of Tianxuan Kingdom will always be open to you. Our green mountains will not change, and our green waters will always flow. We will see you again in the future.
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He cupped his hands, took Long Fuyue with him, and walked away with a group of soldiers without even looking at the king of Yaoguang Kingdom.
Long Fuyue quietly turned around and glanced at Jia Ruo. Seeing him standing there with fluttering white clothes, like a banished immortal, she couldn't help but secretly complained to Feng Qianyu: "Big Feather, you are too bad. How can you poach people like this? You are
Are you deliberately trying to put them at odds with each other?"
At this time, they had left the abandoned city. Feng Qianyu looked back and smiled faintly: "I just want them to be at odds with each other! This monarch is not worthy of assistance, and it is too easy for senior brother to hide him here. He will not be able to do anything if he does not give strong medicine."
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Long Fuyue glared at him: "You are so insidious! Aren't you afraid that the monarch will kill him when he is angry?"
Feng Qianyu tapped her pretty nose: "You are such a little fool. With senior brother's ability, do you think that cowardly monarch can kill him?"
Long Fuyue thought about it and stopped talking. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Is he really a senior brother? I remember the master said that his medical skills are amazing. When did he learn witchcraft? And he is so powerful!"
He glanced sideways at Feng Qianyu: "It seems that even you can't do anything about it."
Feng Qianyu knocked her on the head rudely: "Idiot, even he can't do anything to me, okay? After all, I am also your future husband, why are you turning your elbows outward?"
But he sighed secretly in his heart: "What happened to senior brother? He really doesn't seem to remember me..."
Long Fuyue shrank her neck and glanced at him: "You are a playboy, I don't want to marry you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, her wrist tightened suddenly. Feng Qianyu looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "If you don't want to marry me, who will I marry? Girl, don't you like me?"
Long Fuyue's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned slightly red.