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Chapter 860:Beauty by day, sable by night

The gentleness of the movement of the pulse made the South Palace Yunxuan's heart inexplicably rise up.

A pair of eyes, can not help but look at the woman who has been put in the veins.

But he saw Feng Qinghong's eyes full of faint curiosity, with a little inquiry to look at the Meilu flame, as if to confirm whether the plum flame is a magician.

This is the appearance of the South Palace Yunfeng, and the corners of the lips are slightly laughing.

A moment of effort, Mei Luo Yan withdrew the long jade finger, looked at Feng Qinghong, and said: "Miss Fengda was born in an ancient curse, so it will be a day for the beauty of the night."

With the appearance of Feng Qinghong, leaving aside her irritable personality, she can indeed count the two beaulories on the mainland.

However, this came out of Melanus's mouth, and the South Palace Yunxuan was not pleased.

“Mei Luo Yan, if the king marries her, you must call her ‘sin’, will you?”The face of Nanguang Yunjun seems to have a dark cloud, and the eyes are slightly haze.

Mei Luo suddenly laughed, blinking his warm eyes, and his tone was soft: "Fang, even if she is my sister-in-law, I can also say that my sister-in-law is a beautiful woman!" 」

Oh, that shit...

Mei Luo Yan's eyes slipped through a flowing light, and it was expected that in the future, the South Palace Yunxuan would fall into the hands of a seemingly innocuous little woman in front of her.

Because, the plum flame only needs a glance, you can see through the essence of Fengqinghong.

This little girl... it’s not good to be with you!

"If you want to fight, try it."Nan Gongyun laughed sneered, pulled Feng Qinghong back to his seat, and then glanced at Mei Luo Flame and said lightly: "Let's talk, how she can fully restore her body."

“At the moment, it is difficult to recover.”Mei Luo felt her chin and smiled and shrugged: "This ancient curse is known to very few people, and unless you can find the mantra, then Miss Feng Da still has hope to return to the normal life of a woman."

In other words, in order to solve the curse on Fengqinghong's body, you must find someone who curses Feng Qinghong, otherwise Feng Qinghong can only live like this for a lifetime.

The words of the Mei Luan flame are exported, and the eyes of the South Palace Yunxuan are almost unobtrusively bright, as if they have been treasured.

Although Mei Luoyan was not aware of it, Fengqinghong, the nearest to the South Palace Yunxuan, was seen as real.

She frowned and asked coldly, “What are you happy about?”

She was a squirter all her life, as if he were happy.

What mindset?

Nanguang Yunfeng was questioned by Feng Qinghong, the light in his eyes had long since passed away, and glanced at her side, cold and thin, "In this way, the king can refuse marriage to the father on the grounds that you can't serve and sleep!"

What a poisoned tongue!

Mei Luo Yan couldn't help but laugh, and the look in Feng Qinghong's eyes also brought a hint of laughter from the heart.

Because, dare to choke the woman who choked with the identity of Nanguang Yunxuan... there are really few people in the world!

This Fengqing Hongfang choked, not wanting to escape, but really dissatisfied with the South Palace Yunxuan.

Funny, very funny!

Feng Qinghong heard the South Palace Yunxuan say this, and poked the South Palace Yunxuan, but he did not speak again.

In any case, his refusal to marry was in line with her.

“How old is Miss Feng this year?”Melanie saw enough drama, and suddenly smiled and asked.

This question is asked...

Feng Qinghong turned his eyes in his heart and replied, "I just turned 16 last month."

“So...” When Mei Luan heard her answer, she looked at her with a sympathetic look and sighed and shook her head: “That’s not good...”

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