His Royal Highness is arrogant again

Chapter 229 The Heart Always Pain Inexplicably
He didn't want that one day, he could bear her living next to the Prince's Mansion, but he couldn't bear not seeing her...

The man's voice was restless and restless, Feng Qingluo was slightly stunned, and said honestly, "I can't be sure about the future, so I can't answer your question."

If you can't do it, it's better not to promise easily...

Huang Heye looked at Feng Qingluo silently, and didn't force her to answer, anyway, wherever she went, he would go there!

Finally, Cen Ze'ao and Huang Geshu left.

The backs of the two are a perfect match.

A beautiful peach blossom fluttered on Huang Geshu's shoulder, Cen Zeao turned his head, and gently took the peach blossom for her.

Feng Qingluo could tell that they were very affectionate. When they stood together, they didn't speak or interact too much, but they revealed a kind of warmth and enviable emotion all the time.

Seeing that Feng Qingluo ignored it, Xiaoxiao quickly jumped onto her shoulder and tilted her head, "Mother, what are you looking at, does Xiaoxiao look good?"

The corners of Feng Qingluo's mouth twitched, and she looked at the bald chicken on her shoulder. She really couldn't say how beautiful it was, it had no hair at all, so why did it think it was beautiful?
She flicked her little head lightly, and asked casually, "You just broke your shell?"

"Yes!" Xiaoxiao nodded her head.

Feng Qingluo asked again, "Then who gave you the name?"

It fits well, a little one.

Hearing Feng Qingluo's words, the little black ball excitedly raised its short hand, shining a pair of big red and purple eyes, and said excitedly, "My uncle helped Xiaoxiao get it! It sounds so good!"

It sounds great!

Xiaoxiao was met when it was playing. At that time, it just broke its shell and was gnawing its own eggshell. The immature female voice, it tried its best to lure it back, and even gave it a nice name, hehehe!What a genius it is!
Feng Qingluo nodded slightly, "Well, it sounds good."

Taking Xiao Xiao down and handing it to Xiao Hei Qiu, Feng Qingluo said: "Go and play by yourself, I'll go out for a while."

Afterwards, little black ball and little go away happily.

They are still cubs, at a playful age.

Huang Heye walked up to Feng Qingluo, pursed her thin lips lightly, and clenched her fists, "Xiao Luoer, where are you going?"

Wouldn't it be to leave without anyone noticing?
The uneasy tone made Feng Qingluo glance at him, "I'm going to the slave market."

She didn't understand why he showed a feeling of uneasiness. Could it be... something big is going to happen?
So, Feng Qingluo asked like this, "What's wrong with you, why do you look a little uneasy?"

Huang Heye loosened his fist quietly, his eyes were serious, "I'm afraid you will leave suddenly."

He suddenly realized that he was not afraid of anything, only afraid of her leaving.

The man's voice, exuding a mellow and pleasant smell like peach blossom wine, was deep and sexy. Feng Qingluo's heart ached slightly, and her head suddenly went into a trance, as if she had fallen into a cloud, and she felt pale and powerless in an instant.

Huang Heye held Feng Qingluo's waist, looked at her powerless appearance, and felt distressed in his heart, "Little Luo'er, with your current state, it's better not to go to the slave market, what do you want? Help you buy."

Feng Qingluo stood up straight, left Huang Heye's hand, took a deep breath slowly, then shook her head, "I'll go in person."

(End of this chapter)