Chapter 415: The temple is down to the Prince.
Chapter 415, The Temple is connected to the Prince.
The cold wind bib is outstanding and has placed such a large audience.
At the entrance of the crowded college, the sights of countless people have basically been gathered on the cold wind birch.
There are still many family elders who, after seeing the cold wind, want to go forward and say hello, indeed the guards have stopped.
At this time, as soon as I saw the lightness of the night and the feelings of the cold wind, the singularity of the people, the people saw it clearly.
However, it was the college holiday, and Feng Fenghua actually set up such a large arrangement and greeted him personally.
Everyone has speculated that Sanquanzong and the royal family...
Is it ready to marry?
Everyone remembered the phrase "the wedding is approaching" that the female student said, nodding their heads.
This is indeed the sense of sight that is close to the wedding.
The night is light and I feel the envious eyes around me. I feel that I am like a star, everyone is around her, boasting her, envious of her.
She is so enjoying this feeling!
In the depths of the night, the depths of the eyes are full of pride.
The look on the face, but still warm, like the spring breeze, pinching the sound of gentle water, soft whisper: "His Royal Office is busy, in fact, do not have to personally ..."
This has not been said.
Her soft body, which is close to the cold breeze, was pushed away by the cold wind.
The man's facial features and handsome face, looked down at her.
The night was light and shy, and the eyes were blurred. The voice was soft and hooked: "His Royal Highness, hate..."
"Clearly?"
These two sounds are ringing at the same time.
The tail of the night's temptation was not enough to hook up, and I heard the words of the cold wind birch.
The smile on his face was a stiff time.
Seeing that the night was light and there was no answer, the cold wind birch picked up the scorpion and repeated it again: "Shallow children, clear?"
"His Royal Highness, are you looking for the seven sisters?" The night was light and quickly returned to the heart, suppressing the dissatisfaction in the heart and maintaining the gentle smile on the face.
Cold wind birch hooks up the thin lip, but the line of sight is fixed in a certain part of the crowd.
Suddenly, the voice was raised and the tone was raised a few points: "He is the future Prince of the House, and the Highness is coming to pick her up."
This time, the smile on the face of the night is not able to maintain.
Her face brushed and became very pale.
A soft body, unstoppable straight snoring.
The words of Leng Fenghua are simply a slap in the face of her face.
The bang is loud.
The sound of cold wind birch is very loud.
It was like a thunder, and it exploded in the ears of everyone.
The flow of information in this words... is really big!
Dare to be cold and wind, this is so big, is not to pick up the night, but to pick up the night of the seven-year-old Miss Seven?
Everyone thinks about it, the cold wind bi and the night house's scrap material Miss Seven, that is the unmarried couple set by the monarch personally.
that……
At night, when I saw the cold wind, I ran like a butterfly, and I also took the arm of the cold wind. What kind of trouble?
Just a night of light, the group of followers, said that the Prince of the Prince is a good man, what is the wedding period, and what is the trouble?
Everyone was looking at the shallow eyes of the night, and now they have changed from the original envy to contempt and ridicule.
The first beauty of Sanquan City, the person is quite beautiful, and the cultivation talent is also strong.
However, the character is such a low.
Ming knows that His Royal Highness is the fiancé of his sister. He is also very fond of his future brother-in-law. He also puts on a shyness, and he really wants to get close to his brother-in-law’s wedding...
Fourth more~
(End of this chapter)
