Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Shang Ye was very worried. Looking at the two silent old men, he couldn't help worrying, "master, uncle Zhi, where is my Shizu going? I want to find her in a hurry. "

Shang Ye is about to jump angrily. What the hell is this? Why are Shifu and uncle Zhi silent? He asks his Shizu, not whether others are here, and his Shizu should be here.

Yuan Zhi stopped teasing the boy and said, "your Shizu is resting. Don't disturb her."

When Yuan Zhi said this, he suddenly felt so confused. He simply looked directly at his eldest brother and indicated what his eldest brother should say. Yuan Shao was also a little embarrassed and secretly said, should he tell Shang ye that his Shizu might be angry? He was afraid to go over and say.

That was too shameless. Yuan Shao coughed gently and looked depressed. "Well, wait until master comes out."

Shang Ye rubbed his eyebrows, flashed a trace of loss in his heart, and gently said, "I know. I'll stop the car first." After Shang Ye finished, he was a little bored, turned and left.

Yuan Zhi and Yuan Shao are a little stunned. Shouldn't this smelly boy run in without stopping his car? It seems that this smelly boy really cares about Fengjiu dance.

Shang Ye kicked his legs all the way. His heart was full of depression. What was he doing? He raised his hand and touched his face. Shang Ye sighed. The more he lived, the more he went back. He could care about a woman so much. Although he admired that woman very much, you know, that woman has a husband. When he thought of this Shang ye, he was surprised. Should he dance with Feng Jiu?

No, Shang ye thought of this and shook his head quickly. He was very upset. How could he be interested in Fengjiu dance? In fact, he can admit that he has some appreciation of Fengjiu dance, but it can't mean that he likes Fengjiu dance.

The more Shang Ye thinks about it, the more he thinks he is right. He holds his chest up and raises his legs towards the door. In fact, many people in the world don't understand that there is a kind of person, a kind of heart, who will only deceive themselves and others and feel that they have done all this right, but who understands that this kind of heart is the most pathetic.

"Fengjiu dance, Fengjiu dance, you fox spirit, can only hook up with other people's fox spirit. Damn it, master is facing you, elder martial brother is facing you, and even uncle Zhi scolds me. You fox spirit, if your grandfather saved grandpa Mo, do you think you can marry my cousin, smelly woman" Shao Yichen squatted on the ground and drew a circle with angry expressions on his face, Grasp the grass on the ground. If Feng Jiuwu is the grass on the ground, he will break the grass on the ground, and then directly raise his feet and step on a few feet to vent his anger.

Feng Jiuwu slightly opened her eyes and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She just felt bored in the room and ran directly to the roof to blow the cool wind. Before she stayed long, she felt a heavy footsteps coming here. She just didn't want to pay attention to it, but now she has to pay attention to it. If she doesn't pay attention to it after saying bad things about her, is she stupid?

"Feng Jiuwu, you evil spirit. If it weren't for you, how could your cousin be with someone you don't like? You're a disaster. Why don't you die? Besides, you're a woman who looks like a demon. Your face is not brought out of her womb. It's just a little more beautiful. What's your pride? I curse you, curse you, except my cousin, No one will marry you. No, even my cousin doesn't want to marry you. " Shao Yichen picked the grass and the whole person was very angry.

In fact, Feng Jiuwu was very curious. Unexpectedly, she could hear such words here. She lowered her eyes slightly. It was her nominal biological grandfather who saved Mo yuan's grandfather. She didn't marry Mo yuan in her previous life? No wonder, according to Mo yuan's face towards his previous life, how could he marry someone he didn't like because of a little coercion.

Feng Jiuwu gently pulled the corners of her lips. Anyway, these are nothing to her. The previous life is the previous life. She shouldn't stick to the previous things just for some things.

"Feng Jiuwu, although I don't like Cheng Tianwan's woman very much, in addition to that woman, I hate you most. Don't you just rely on your beauty and be proud of what? Your cousin is much better looking than you, you smelly woman."

Feng Jiuwu rubbed her eyebrows. She was helpless to the chattering person below. Do you want to remind me that there are still people above? Otherwise, if the man goes on like this, Feng Jiuwu doesn't know whether she wants to listen or not.

Forget it, Feng Jiuwu slightly closed her eyes and directly entered the chaotic space, sorting out some things she hadn't put before.

Shao Yichen is still chattering. If he doesn't think he is well cultivated, he must want to run directly to Fengjiu dance and scold it directly by pointing to Fengjiu dance's nose, but he has a thief's heart and no thief's courage.

After Shao Yichen scolded enough, it had been two quarters of an hour. He felt his throat a little dry. Shao Yichen cleared his throat, stood up directly and sighed gently, "Feng Jiuwu, I know you. I've been unlucky for eight years."

When Shao Yichen was about to turn around and leave, a purple figure suddenly floated down in front of him. Shao Yichen jumped up with a bang in his heart. For the first time, for the first time, he would have the feeling of panic. This figure made his heart beat disorderly. However, how does this figure look a little familiar?

Shao Yichen felt more and more familiar. He was shocked and screamed "Phoenix nine dance? It's you? "

Feng Jiuwu turned her head slightly and looked at Shao Yichen. The indifference in her eyes made Shao Yichen's floating thoughts come back quickly. What the hell is this? How long has that woman been up there? How much did you hear him say?

Shao Yichen thought of Feng Jiuwu and heard everything he said. His face turned red. I'll go. How much did this woman hear? If they all heard it, where would he put his face? It was the first time I was so embarrassed.

"Feng Jiu dance, how many did you just listen to? How long have you been up there? " Shao Yichen couldn't help asking. Feng Jiuwu frowned slightly, and her face was full of doubts. How long was she up there?

Seeing that Feng Jiuwu ignored him, Shao Yichen suddenly had an atmosphere and didn't know what to say. "Feng Jiuwu."

Shao Yichen shouted, "Feng Jiuwu, you eavesdropper." After scolding Shao Yichen, he turned and ran away quickly. Shit, he has no face to stay here. He's lost his life..