Chapter 1665 A little fairy fell from the sky (30)
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Yuanqian looked at Fengqing indifferently.
She grabbed a handful of melon seeds and silently watched him dreaming about the future.
Honestly speaking, it’s quite interesting to daydream about the style.
Xiao Lingling, […] bad taste!
Knowing that other people's daydreams are impossible to realize, you are still so happy to see it.
Tsk tsk.
Feng Su stared at Feng Feng for a while.
Turned his head and looked at Yuanqian again, as if he was enduring something.
"..." Yuan sighed inaudibly.
"Do you want to talk to Feng Feng for a while?" she asked.
"Yes." Feng Su was obviously a little embarrassed, but he was in the space again, and Yuanqian didn't let go, and he couldn't get out.
I don't know why, although this feeling is weird, but he somehow likes being "imprisoned" by her?
Yuanqian waved his hand, and the two appeared behind Fengfeng together.
It's just that Yuanqian pinched an invisibility formula casually, made herself invisible, walked around in a circle, and then walked out of the snow palace.
Well, I want to give Feng Su some private time.
By the way, she went to take a look at the place where Fengsu caught fish.
Feng Su looked down at Feng Su who was squatting on the ground in a mess.
Now that Concubine Meng is dead, although what happened back then had nothing to do with Fengqing, after that, Fengqing had humiliated him many times.
Even beat to death the only nanny beside him.
These things, no matter how long in the past.
He will remember it very clearly, maybe, he will never forget it in this life.
Fengqing is probably too focused, and has been thinking about something blankly.
So much so that Feng Su kicked him over, kicked him like shit, and howled subconsciously, only then did he regain his senses.
Feng Su looked at him coldly, his whole body was extremely cold.
"...You, it's you!" Feng Feng opened his eyes wide, "You're not dead yet!"
Heh, no one in the palace cares about his life or death, and no one cares about his three meals a day. How could he still be alive?
Furthermore, Feng Su's clothes are neat and his face is ruddy. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone who has been thrown into limbo.
Look at yourself again.
Damn, why am I so embarrassed?
Feng Feng rubbed his eyes almost subconsciously, no, this is impossible!
He doesn't believe that Feng Su can still live till now.
He must be dazzled.
Feng Feng rubbed his eyes red, and when he looked in front of him again, Feng Su was still standing in front of him perfectly.
"..."
He opened his mouth and was suddenly speechless.
The Snow Palace was extremely deserted, he hadn't eaten for another day, he just felt weak all over, looking at Feng Su who was covered in ice and snow, he took a step back inexplicably, trying to distance himself from Feng Su!
Oh, or rather, he wants to get out of here.
Perhaps it was due to his natural vigilance, he felt strangely that Feng Su was a little scary.
Even though he is a deposed prince, he wants to escape from here.
"Want to leave?" Feng Su's sharp eyes saw through his emotions, and his voice carried a dark prey that had never appeared before.
Fengqing was shocked by these two simple words, trembling all over.
Take a few steps back.
"You, don't come here! The prince warns you, you..."
If you stumble, you will soon be interrupted by Feng Su.
His voice bloomed in the Snow Palace as if poisoned.
"You are a deposed prince now, why haven't you recognized the reality? Not only are you collapsed, but the prime minister's mansion is also collapsed. Don't you think you can turn around? Oh, it's impossible in this life!"
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(end of this chapter)