Chapter 355: How can I become a disciple if I hug you?!
He looked at Long Fuyue again: "So you are the little princess Long Fuyue of the Tianji Kingdom. I have heard about you in Yuheng. It is said that you were born with a snake totem and are from the Tianji Kingdom.
Holy girl, I heard that you are superb in the art of Gu, and helped Brother Qianyu defeat the Yaoguang Kingdom. It's great. I've wanted to get to know you for a long time. Now I have this opportunity. It's just time for us sisters to deepen our relationship. We will work together in the future.
Woolen cloth……"
Working with the same husband? A weird smile suddenly appeared on Long Fuyue's lips. She patted Princess Yingluo's shoulder and said softly: "Princess Yingluo, don't worry. It's impossible for you and I to work with the same husband. I am such a person.
It's very weird and incompatible with the people here. My requirement for a man is that he only wants me. Or, divorce me and marry me as you please! If he wants to marry you, I won't object, but the premise is,
Divorce me first! Okay, that’s all I have to say, you three, have a good time. The little lady will take her leave now.”
Tian'er turned around and left. Tian'er hurriedly followed...
Princess Yingluo's surprised cry came from behind: "Hey, this Princess Fuyue's thoughts are so weird. How can a man only marry one woman? Brother Qianyu, what do you say? Hey, brother Qianyu, don't go,
Wait for Yingluo..."
"Sixth Brother, please pay Princess Yingluo to play, I'll do it first."[
Long Fuyue was walking quickly when suddenly there was a blur of flowers in front of her eyes, and Feng Qianyu stood in front of her: "I'll take you back."
Long Fuyue flashed and said coldly: "No need!"
She wanted to taunt him a few more words, but before she could open her mouth, tears wanted to flow down, leaving her speechless for a moment.
Feng Qianyu's face turned livid, his eyes narrowed, and he threatened her: "Don't challenge my patience, come with me!" He picked her up and flew away.
Long Fuyue was startled. She hadn't seen him for more than half a month, but now she was held in his arms, but she felt sad and angry. She pushed him with her little hands: "Let me go! You
Let me go, this bastard!"
Feng Qianyu? Feng Qianyu’s head was covered with black lines. He stretched out his hand and patted her acupuncture points. He looked at her coldly: "You are my wife, how can I become a disciple when I hug you?!"