Princess Against the World

Zuo Furong's complexion changed, especially under the watchful eyes of the gatekeeper mother-in-law, she wanted to dig a hole in.

This Fengchenglin who has suffered thousands of swords can never let him go! ! !

Turning her eyes slightly, she made a plan and sneered suddenly.

"Just your little flowery intestines, this lady doesn't need to guess, she must be looking for Qingyou..."

Feng Chenglin clasped a leg and looked awkward: "That's right! This young and old is here to find Qingyou...what's the matter? You still have to worry about it?!"

"I don't bother to care about your troubles! If you want to jump into your fire pit, I won't stop...Look how she died then!"

"I'm pooh!" Fengcheng Lin took a sip, and stared uncomfortably: "Zuo Furong, I warn you, don't say bad things about my sweetheart... Our Qingyou still has to grow old with me!"

Zuo Furong was nauseous, her silver teeth clenched.

This kind of people living in the world is simply spoiling food!

Killing him would be regarded as killing him.

At the moment he smiled reluctantly: "I'm not talking bad about her, I'm just worried that she will be unsuccessful... If you really like her and want to live with her for the rest of your life, I can help you!"

Feng Chenglin disapproved of her kindness: "You help me? How are you going to help me?"

Zuo Furong glanced around mysteriously, beckoning Feng Chenglin to follow her.

After avoiding the blind spot where no one was left, she said mysteriously: "Do you want to see Qingyou now?"

Feng Chenglin flicked his greasy hair and stiffened his back.

"Of course! Didn't you see that this young man was well dressed? I came to see her specially!"

He feels good about himself, that he is handsome and handsome, knowing that his back is a lot taller, but his greasy belly came out again.

Seeing it tremble with the fat, Zuo Furong felt sick and wanted to vomit.

Reluctantly suppressing the hatred in her heart, she gave a light cough.

"But do you know? You won't see her for a while!"

Feng Chenglin's heart seemed to have been hit by the small wind in winter, and he shuddered.

"why?"

"Because Senior Sister Nan Ling told us that you must not leave the women's quarters before participating in the assessment, otherwise, you will be expelled from the teacher's door..."

Feng Chenglin was skeptical and frowned suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course! But if she can't get out, you can get in!"

The suspicion that had just arisen in Feng Chenglin's heart was instantly dissipated by the hope in Zuo Furong's words.

He opened his eyes and smiled, and his smile was almost invisible.

"Really? How do I get in?!"

Zuo Furong sneered from the bottom of his heart, tiptoeing his ears: "If you walk along the courtyard wall, you will see a hole. The hole is a bit small for you, but as long as you pick up a little brick, you can go in..."

She patted him on the chest meaningfully, like a confidant for many years.

"Feng Chenglin, there is only so much I can help you. What you should do depends on whether you can seize the opportunity! Remember, this is Lundao Academy, which is bigger than you. Now... Ask yourself, when you arrive in this colorful world, will you still have a fat man in your eyes?!"

Zuo Furong's words deeply hit Feng Chenglin's death hole.

Whether he can match Hao Qingyou has always been the deepest worry in his heart.

Hao Qingyou has a good heart, gentle and kind, a distinguished family background, and a higher cultivation base.

Such a perfect woman, what can he match with Feng Chenglin!

So after Zuo Furong burned such a fire, he didn't care whether she would be so kind, and Baba followed her direction to find it.