Chapter 637 The Light Shines in the Rematch 【16】

Zhu Zhanhuang looked at him with indifferent eyes, and the warmth on his face was obviously not moved by this scene.

"Yifei, why are you so angry? Let me show you, your hands are bleeding." Feng Mengchu smiled, but she was not angry because of his rudeness just now.

It takes a long time to brew cherry fragrance, about half a year, using a ten-year-old cellar as the wine base, and the cherry blossom petals from the next year are fragrant, but there are very few complex ingredients in it, most of them are expensive, All of them are top grade.

Therefore, this cherry fragrance can only be brewed by the Feng family.

As a descendant of the Feng family, Feng Mengchu has learned this skill even more. She is careful and gentle, even when any man sees her, he will put down his angry face.

She just smiled so naturally, it can let you off everything.

Such a cup of carefully brewed cherry fragrance has been blended with so much effort by Princess Li!But it was crushed by Ni Guang's palm.

But she was not angry at all, on the contrary, she was very kind, as gentle as her, something that all girls could not learn.

Ni Guang didn't appreciate it at all, staring at Zhu Zhanhuang with blood red eyes, frowning into the word 'Chuan', and said word by word: "Why did you lie to me?"

"Is it fun to use me to fulfill your wishes and let her fall into your trap?"

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't let Li Chenxing fight at all."

"She won't take the bait either!"

The red-eyed cave was deeply wounded, and the hair was clinging to her cheeks. What she saw on her pale face at this moment was only a slight wound, which made people feel a little desolate in their hearts.

"Niguang..." Feng Mengchu's red lips moved slightly, and tears were already glistening in her eyes.

"Prince, he didn't do that. It's not what you think. He didn't intend to. Don't blame him."

"Strange?"

Ni Guang raised his scarlet hand, which was still bleeding, but he didn't have the desire to bandage the wound, so he raised that hand with a sullen face. Ni Yu looked at this, but didn't dare to speak, and could only stick tightly to the wound. looking at his body.

The voice is so cold, more than before. "Princess, please get out of the way. Women don't meddle in matters between men."

"Niguang..." Feng Mengchu's voice was obviously not as flat as before, but she cried out excitedly, and her eyes seemed to have water, she glanced at Zhu Zhanhuang, showing an expression of asking for help.

"Mengchu, you go back first, fighting and killing is not suitable for you, don't worry, the prince is fine." Patting his wide sleeves, Zhu Zhanhuang got up, the guard on the side stepped forward, and looked at Feng Mengchu one time.

Feng Mengchu could only helplessly shake her head and leave...

"Prince, take care."

"Ah."

Seeing that Feng Mengchu's beautiful figure had disappeared from his eyes, Zhu Zhanhuang pursed his lips, bent his hand and took another sip of wine, looking refreshed, squinting his eyes lazily, and looked down at Ni Guang.

"Tsk tsk, it's such a pity that you spilled such a good old wine. This is the excellent product brewed by that girl Zi Mo. It's rare in the world to drink it. You don't need to drink it. It's really wrong to spoil it like this."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ni Guang's face changed, and he took a step forward, "Zhan Huang, you said that the trial conference needed manpower to maintain order, so I came with a hundred black-clothed guards, but what did you do? What are they?"

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

His eyes fixed on the Universe Mirror held by Dean Li He, and his red eyes looked more and more like Shura.

"What the hell are you trying to do to her?"

(End of this chapter)

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