The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 889 Great Witch (2)

Feng Yu'an couldn't help thinking that this Xie Wanrong had never called Master Xiao Yu, could it be...Feng Yu'an's face darkened little by little, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Xiao Yu didn't think that beating Feng Yu'an would drag the matter on him.

He smiled lightly, and was not in a hurry to explain, just said: "Junior Sister, you don't know me yet, I never joke."

"No! Impossible!" Feng Yu'an screamed, she didn't believe it.

She has been waiting for him since she was a girl, and she has been waiting for him for 20 years. He was obsessed with cultivation, and she followed him to practice, and gave up many husbands-in-law that the emperor had chosen for her, just to wait for him.

She has been waiting for him for 20 years.

How could he, how dare he marry someone else!

Feng Yu'an didn't believe it!

She rushed forward and grabbed Xiao Yu's arm: "Brother, you are lying to me, right? You are lying to me! You know it! You know it!"

Her voice became sharp, he knew her thoughts!
Feng Minglie looked at the suddenly mad Feng Yu'an, and forgot to speak for a moment.

He never thought that his sister would fall in love with Xiao Yu, if she liked Xiao Yu, why didn't she ask the emperor for a decree earlier?
Feng Minglie didn't want to get involved in Feng Yu'an's secret affairs, so he quietly exited the hall.

Xie Wanrong was also confused, she had no idea what the third princess was entangled with?
No big witch, no messy things, don't ask her if Xie Wanrong agreed.

Xie Wanrong shook her head secretly, turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu'an suddenly scolded: "Thank you Wanrong! You are not allowed to leave!"

Xiao Yu threw her arm impatiently, with a cold voice: "Feng Yu'an! You are enough!"

Feng Yu'an turned her face away with a funny face, pointed at Xie Wanrong, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Xiao Yu! I am a dignified princess, condescending to apprentice with you, the friendship between brothers and sisters for so many years is not worth a just Come out woman!"

Xiao Yu's face turned cold, his eyes flickered slightly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Yu didn't expect Feng Yu'an to be so crazy.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Feng Yu'an sneered; "I don't know what kind of dirty thoughts you have! Aunt Yaoguang raised you single-handedly! You won't even call her a mother for her kindness in nurturing her." Pass!"

"Snapped!"

Loud applause suddenly sounded in the hall.

Feng Yu'an received a solid slap, she just smiled, met Xiao Yu's eyes aggressively: "What? Did I tell you what's on your mind? Are you guilty?"

Xiao Yu's good-looking face is more than embarrassing.

It was as if a scar full of holes had been uncovered in public, especially in front of Xie Wanrong.

The fury on his body dissipated little by little, wishing he could strangle Feng Yu'an to death.

Xie Wanrong also felt that she had heard something she shouldn't have heard, so she quickly took a step back.

But it might as well be that Feng Yu'an suddenly rushed towards her, hissing at the top of his lungs: "It's all because of this face! It's all because of this face!"

Xie Wanrong made a quick move, but before she could make a defensive move, her body was already covered by a shadow.

The moon-white robe caught her eyes impressively, and she sank into a strong chest.

Feng Yu'an was blinded by the sudden gust of wind, she took a few steps back unexpectedly, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw a tall man guarding Xie Wanrong.

That man——Feng Yu'an was stunned for a few seconds, but he couldn't find any words to describe him.

The moon-white robe seemed to melt him into the splendor, more like walking out of a painting, like a god.

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