Murong Wushuang was slightly stunned, and then she remembered that it was already past midnight and October 20th had arrived. It was indeed her birthday.
Knowing that Xue Qianli came to Feng Ling Kingdom before, and for Feng Manxiu to inquire about her and Murong Wuming's birthday, Murong Wushuang was not surprised that Feng Manxiu knew about her birthday
She was surprised that even she had forgotten that he remembered her birthday so thoughtfully and prepared gifts carefully
Picking up the hairpin from Feng Manslem's palm, Murong Wushuang's face was full of childish surprise.
Light blue, that's her favorite color
That simple style, she likes it.
Holding it solemnly in her palm, she raised her face and thanked him with a smile
As I smiled, there was a sour smell in that smile
Taking a deep breath and trying to control her emotions, she suddenly rushed up and swept far away
Suddenly, he turned back and stopped in the air in front of Feng Manxiu.
"Honey! There will be a date later!"
"Hani? What is it!"
Feng Manxiu asked in confusion
Murong Wushuang shrugged, "You don't like me calling you prince! honey! It's just..."
When her face burned, she was embarrassed to say the words "sweetheart, baby" in person. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed the pomegranate on the big stone, and she immediately raised the corner of her lips
"Honey! It's a pomegranate, which only belongs to me, Murong Wushuang!"
Feng Manxiu was slightly stunned, and then he understood in his heart
Although I don't understand where this word comes from, I understand what Murong Wushuang means
Seeing her figure quickly sinking into the Dongguan Fortress in the distance, he turned around and walked to the big stone and picked up the remaining half of the pomegranate on it.
"Wushuang, you are also my pomegranate full of wind, a unique pomegranate!"
He picked up a pomegranate and put it on his lips. Feng Manxiu also spread his body and flew towards the Hongshan Fortress.
She has already started to prepare for action, and he can't delay it too much
Knowing that she has the same mood as him, he has not come in vain this time
Now, it's time to go back to Beijing
I hope that the secret spies sent this time can bring back some news about Fenglin Shadow
Thinking of the shadow of Fenglin, Feng Manxiu's eyes gradually became cold
Kill his father and threaten Wushuang...
Shadow King, one day you will have to pay the price you will cope!