Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

The hair is half-swayed, the Luo skirt flutters, the sun, today's Fengchu song, more and more teach people to open their eyes.

Bilu rushed from the outside to the courtyard of Fengchuge, and it seemed a little anxious. At the moment of seeing Fengchu song, it was still awkward.

Miss today, it is beautiful! !

The beauty of the past is like Qinglian.

Today, there is a little more warmness between her eyebrows, and the whole person seems to be becoming more and more popular.

"What's wrong?" Feng Chuge was originally basking in the sun outside, seeing Pyoko on one side, smirked and asked.

Biluo remembered his purpose. "Miss, something went wrong, Feng Yuanhang, I am gone!!"

"Is it gone?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes and revealed a few surprises. "Escape or?"

"It shouldn't be to escape." Biluo said, "Last day we tied Feng Yuanhang with the iron chain. At this moment, the chain was completely broken on the ground. I wanted to come and was rescued by the master."

Feng Chu song brows slightly picked up, I do not know what to think, for a long time, she nodded, "I know."

"Miss that..."

"What's wrong?" When the Pylon was going to say something, the Emperor went out from the inside.

"Feng Yuanhang has disappeared." Feng Chuge lowered his eyes and said faintly. Obviously she shouldn't worry about it, but at this moment, she was inexplicably born with a few unpredictable feelings.

The Emperor listened to this, and raised his eyebrows. "Where can the funeral dog escape?"

"Also." Feng Chuge nodded. She raised her lips and smiled. "Don't you want to see your father? Let's go,"

"it is good."

After God came to Yuntian College yesterday, he never went back.

At the moment, the Fengchu song and the emperor's dusty two go to the place where the gods lived.

After all, Feng Chuge is still a bit nervous, in the end, that is her father...

"Don't worry." I noticed the thoughts of Feng Chuge, and the Emperor gently squeezed her hand and smiled.

Feng Chu song slightly nods.

Early in the morning, there were not many people in Yuntian College. Occasionally, a few people passed by, and after seeing the Fengchu song and the imperial dust, they whispered out.

The two are not squinting, they are going forward.

The yard where God lives is not far from them.

Just after going outside, Ah Leng greeted him. "Jun Shang... Miss..."

Yes, he is called a lady, not a lady. After all, Ah Leng is the person of God, and now he has already admitted the Fengchu song.

It doesn't matter to this name, the emperor nodded. "What about my father?"

"The master got up early, just waiting for you."

The two looked at each other and entered the yard.

......

As Ah Lung said, God got up early in the morning. At the moment, he sat on the high side of the side, watching the gradual coming of the Fengchu song and the emperor, and his eyes were gratified.

"Oh..." The emperor slammed his head and shouted.

Feng Chuge also followed the imperial dust to call him a sigh.

God heard the sound, and the bottom was excited.

This is the daughter of Jiande Princess Fengyue! !

His favorite woman and the only daughter he had born!

He went forward in two steps, went to the Fengchu song, looked up and down the Fengchu song, and said a few "good" characters.

"Song, these years, it's hard for you -" God sighed long. "It's me, I am sorry for the wind..."

Looking at the appearance of God, Feng Chu's heart is a little bit.

She raised her lips and just smiled. "The past is gone..."

The day took the initiative to move the lips, and I was about to say something more, but from a distance, there was a burst of arrogant laughter.