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Princess Xiqing 8

Those people dared not stay there. Seeing the God Lord say this, they evacuated one after another. The originally lively venue was only the three of them.

Lian looked at the woman opposite quietly, and Feng Xiqing finally got furious.

The more this happened, Feng Xiqing raised her chin proudly and looked at him.

"You can do whatever you want!" Lian said a few words lightly, put one hand behind her back, and turned around and left gracefully.

Feng Xiqing was stunned. Actually, she was testing Lian just now to see if he would be angry.

But she was disappointed. Not only did Lian not get angry, but she also left. She wanted to beat these things, but Feng Xiqing could not sit still. She jumped down from Rong Si's back, followed Lian's pace, and followed closely.

"Brother Huanlian, wait for me! Wait for me." She shouted bitterly, feeling extremely sad.

As soon as Feng Xiqing left, Rong Siru collapsed on the ground and his throat recovered. He suddenly felt excited and sat up, looked at the direction where the princess left, and quickly chased after him.

Listening to the call behind him, Lian Chun heard nothing, walked quietly on the corridor, looking at the blue lake water beside the corridor, and his eyes became deeper.

Looking at the back in front, Feng Xiqing used a ground-breaking technique and finally blocked Lian.

With his hands stretched out, blocked Lian's way, raised his neck, and looked at the man who was loving to death, she pursed her lips and asked, "Brother Huanlian, should you not ignore me like this?"

Lian, glanced at her, looked to one side, and turned her arms away, and then moved over.

Feng Xiqing was not willing to give him this opportunity. She closed her arms, wrapped her slender waist tightly, closed her eyes, and did not dare to look at him, and said loudly: "No leave! No leave."

Lian stood stiffly, forgot to move, frowned, and said lightly: "Let go."

"Don't let go! Don't let go even if you die!" Feng Xiqing waved her head and said.

Lian sighed slightly and said in a deep voice: "Qing'er, you shouldn't have done this."

"Brother Huanlian, Qing'er's heart hurts so much, so much... You don't know, it's only a few hours, you must not know what I've experienced! I saw something terrible, I'm so scared, I'm so scared

I'm so worried. Everything has changed, and it has become not what I imagined. Brother Huanlian, I don't want to stay in the God Realm anymore." Feng Xiqing was wailing like a broken stern at this moment.

All the grievances I experienced in these few short hours cried out.

When Lian Weiwei heard her words, she was a little surprised. What happened to her that she would become so sad.

He raised his hand, patted her back gently, and comforted him: "Silly girl, the God Realm is your home. If you don't stay here, where are you going?"

"I don't care. As long as it's not the God Realm, you can do anything. Brother Huanlian, take me away and go to a place where there is no one. Can we live in seclusion?" Feng Xiqing begged.

When Rong Si caught up from behind, he saw this scene, the woman he admired hugged another man.

I don’t know where the courage came from, Rong Si pointed at the other party and shouted loudly: “Let go of the princess!”

Hearing this sound, Feng Xiqing and Lian quickly let go.

Feng Xiqing looked at Rong Si. She thought she was the guy. "Ergou, if you don't be your dog, why are you here to do it?"

"Of course I'm here to find the princess!" Rong Si glared at the God of Fantasy Lotus. At this moment, he understood something.


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