"But the prince is indeed a standard man? How could you treat him as a woman?" Tian'er still didn't quite understand.
But Long Fuyue laughed. Suddenly she came close to Tian'er's little face: "How do you know he is a standard man? Have you checked?"
Boom! Tian'er's little face turned red instantly. Almost even the root of her neck turned red.
Oh my god, who is this girl? How can she speak so carelessly... Is this something an ordinary woman can say?
Just listen to a lazy voice saying calmly: "Little thing, haven't you experienced it before?" [
The sound came out of the blue. Long Fuyue shivered in fright. When he looked up, he saw Feng Qianyu standing not far away, holding a landscape fan in his hand. The breeze was blowing his loose white shirt and it seemed to be flying.
He will be taken away by the wind at any moment.
Next to him, there was a beauty standing. She was wearing a beautifully embroidered light blue shirt, a light pink tube top, and a piece of light blue smoke gauze. Her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, enchanting.
There is a kind of heroic spirit inherent in martial arts practitioners.
The always arrogant prince actually came to the laundry room of the lowest class! All the washerwomen in the room knelt down: "Pay homage to the prince, madam."
But Long Fuyue stood there blankly, looking at the beauty in trance, her two big eyes full of stars and moon, wow, this is that Yun Moyao, she finally met the ancient chivalrous woman, and she
It’s almost as I imagined. So beautiful! Standing next to this shemale-like prince, at first glance, they are like two sisters...
Yun Moyao glanced at Long Fuyue and frowned slightly. Especially when she heard her husband say that sentence, her expression changed slightly and she looked at her calmly.
A few glances.
Her pale pink lips were slightly hooked, and she said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this little girl is the little Princess Long Fuyue you brought back today. Her appearance is indeed very good."
Long Fuyue was stunned: "Damn it, how could this beauty like me, who is a poor princess, know? This beauty's tone was very unkind, like she was jealous. It's strange, she and I are on the same page, she