Chapter 603 (2/2)
So, how to do, she will naturally have a decision, and she just need to tell her what she knows.
The three walked out of the pavilion.
Xiao'er seems to be still immersed in the shock of the mystery of her life experience, hanging her head and looking extremely silent.
And beimingyuan looked at Fengyu and said in a cool voice, ”Miss Feng, do you want to go back to the general's house? Let's go together. ”
Feng Yu thought about it, shook his head, and said, ”seven princesses and Xiao'er, please. I have something else to do. Besides, we have different ways.”
Beimingyuan didn't ask. After she left, she turned away with Xiaoer.
And Feng Yu, looking at their back, fell into a deep meditation.
When beimingyuan said that she and Xiaoer were sisters of the same school, she looked very obscure, so she must have hidden something from her.
What are you hiding?
Their master? Or their classmates?
I feel more and more that beimingyuan is like a mystery.
After long Zixuan cut off her wrist, she disappeared for three years. When she came back, she broke through to Huaxu. In the middle, she just got the opportunity.
”What do you think? So lost? ”
A burst of male breath came, and a familiar voice sounded on her head. Fengyu looked up and saw Niro and Wuxiang standing side by side in front of her, looking at her with different looks.
The one who spoke was obviously squinting at her nirvana.
Feng Yu rubs her eyebrows, and then she thinks that these two men have not been sent away. It's rare that they have the patience to wait for her so long.
She shook her head and said, ”nothing.”
Just ready to open his mouth to send them away, he heard no crosstalk deep way, ”Fengyu, the princess's ninth brother, what's the matter?”
He obviously remembered what beimingyuan had said to Fengyu before. Her ninth elder brother went crazy to find Fengyu for two months.
The princess seems to be a character. Like them, she has been cultivating in the virtual world. Moreover, she is definitely not the ordinary one.
I don't know what role her ninth brother is.
They had never heard of the great prince of the northern Ming Dynasty.
However, when the princess mentioned her ninth brother, she had a look of respect. It can be seen that her ninth brother is definitely a character.
The strong respect the strong.
If her ninth elder brother is a waste, then even her ninth elder brother, the princess can't respect her.
Nero's ears also stand up. He is also interested in the issue of formlessness.
They all know that this woman is easy to recruit men, so I'm afraid that man and this woman have some complicated friendship.
If you think about it, Nero is not comfortable again.
He would rather this woman with no phase, do not want to cheap other men.
Therefore, it is necessary to kill all the budding rivals.
Fengyu glanced at them and said, ”the ninth brother of beimingyuan is naturally the ninth Prince of Haoyuan empire. Why, you are very interested in him.”
Nero
Wu Xiang
This woman must have done it on purpose.
Of course, they know that the ninth brother of the princess is the prince.
They just want to know what the role of the prince is and what the relationship is with this woman. Why is this woman so intentional?
Feng Yu didn't seem to see their handsome faces. Her voice was cold and said, ”well, the ninth Prince is a beautiful man. If you can take him, you won't lose.”
So cold and indifferent, why did they just hear a strong evil taste?
Niro and Wu Xiang can't help but want to vomit blood. What they want to win is this woman. Who wants to win the damned ninth prince.
However, the woman seems to say that the ninth Prince is a gorgeous man?
So how beautiful is it?
Two people want to know very much, this nine Prince's appearance, can cause threat to them.
After all, all along, no matter Niro or Wu Xiang, they are very confident in their appearance.
Feng feather light swept them one eye, then lift leg to leave, although still didn't want to return to Chen Wang Fu, however, she also can't always stand here.Seeing her leave, Nero and Wu Xiang immediately catch up.
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Feng Yu has a headache.
She stopped, turned around, two people also stopped with her, lip dye smile at her.
”When are you going to follow me?”