At this moment, he was also angry and looked at Feng Qingcang without any fear, "You think you can fly to the sky by calling you the second brother. I am really here today
Not leaving!"
"Qingfeng, throw him directly out of the palace, regardless of life or death." Feng Qingcang ordered coldly.
"Yes, Prince!" Qingfeng pulled out the long sword and approached Feng Qingyu with a face-patterned face. The sword wind swept across, making people cold and stern.
Feng Qingyu's eyelids twitched and gritted his teeth and said, "I have been afraid of whom! It's not certain who throws it!"
As they said, they were not idle at their feet. They instantly floated back dozens of meters, pulled out the long sword from their waists, and the two started fighting.
Wherever the sword reaches, dust is everywhere and leaves are floating.
The two of them had no distinction in martial arts. After hundreds of rounds, they still had a hard time fighting and no winner was decided.
"You guys want to fight, don't dirty my yard!" Xin Mo'er frowned slightly at the leaves all over the ground.
Feng Qingyu paused, quickly pulled himself out and flew up to the eaves, staring at Qingfeng on the ground angrily, "Today, I won't play with you for Mo'er's sake, you'd better be in the future
Don’t leave the mansion, otherwise I will beat you once if I catch it!"
Qingfeng didn't catch up with the roof. He followed Feng Qingcang for more than ten years and knew his temperament. Although he just said that he was alive and dead, it just scared the Ninth Prince. He couldn't really do anything about the Ninth Prince.
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The face still had a facial paralysis on his face, but the words he said were as dark as his master, "The ninth prince must take good care of his body, but don't eat the wrong thing. If you can't get out of bed, you won't be beaten up then
It’s a breeze.”
Feng Qingyu on the eaves staggered and almost fell off the eaves. Fortunately, he stabilized himself in time and calmed down. He knew that Qingfeng was mocking him for being drugged when he had eaten at Prince Xu's house before, and he
The secret guards around them were obviously very clear about the whole story.
If that matter is made up, it will be blamed by Feng Qingcang. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have made such a big ugly appearance in front of Xin Mo'er and his zodiac. It's been ten years since this, and they are often ridiculed by them.
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He gritted his teeth again, stared at Qingfeng and said angrily, "Okay, then let's go and see!"
Then his eyes slowly turned and he looked at Xin Mo'er gently, "Mo'er, I'm here today to take you out of the house to play. Judging from the situation, I'm afraid I can't take it. It seems that I can only wait for that flower in the future.
When the fox is not in the mansion, my uncle will take you out for fun again!”
"Okay!" Xin Mo'er replied with a bright smile.
Feng Qingyu looked at her smiling face, and the haze on her face instantly receded, she recovered her good mood, returned her gentle smile, and then disappeared from the eaves.
Flower fox?
Xin Mo'er took her eyes back from the roof and thought about Feng Qingyu's title of father.
The father is handsome and extraordinary, and his appearance is not inferior to that of the Peony King. However, he has a black intestine and a fox heart.
I smiled in my heart. The title of Flower Fox is indeed the most suitable for him.
When she came to her senses, Feng Qingcang had already put on her clothes, walked to her, looked at her unhappy, and said coldly, "In the future, in front of outsiders, you are not allowed to avoid clothes and body, what is it like
Look!"
Don’t avoid her body? Xin Moer looked down at herself. Did she show her arms or legs? She was wearing very well, but she didn’t wear a coat. Why did she not avoid her body?