Vol 2 Chapter 5120: Selfish
Chapter 5120: Selfishness
There is Bai Su.
She can also do her own business with peace of mind.
In terms of the spleen nature of the gloomy mouse of Huang Wuyou.
It is absolutely impossible to dispel his plans and his ambitions.
It must be ... it will start with the people around her.
Use the person she cares to threaten her to achieve his purpose.
Therefore, if there is Bai Su in Fengfu.
The safety of the Feng family is basically guaranteed.
and……
There is one more, and the most important point.
Ye Qingluo wanted to make a match ... Bai Su became her own little sister-in-law.
After all, there is already a Phoenix between Bai Su and Feng Liqiong.
Although, this is a place outside the world that has many restrictions on women, unlike the history of Masaru.
However, even in the 21st century, when women's unmarried pregnancies spread, they will bear a lot of rumors, not to mention here.
Even though Bai Su didn't care.
but……
Feng Xi, the eldest son of the Phoenix family of the gods of the gods, the future owner of the Feng family, is also the heir of the selected emperor.
He will eventually stand in front of everyone and accept the eyes of everyone.
However, once Feng Xi's identity was criticized.
Bai Su's reputation is ruined.
Even Feng Xi will be greatly affected.
If she could, she hoped ... Feng Liqiong could have a good result with Bai Su.
Of course, if neither party feels it.
That can't be forced.
After Ye Qingluo said those words, he didn't speak again, or urged Bai Su to give an answer.
Such things require Bai Su to think clearly.
They were silent and moved forward.
Jo Mo went away for half a column of incense.
Suddenly, Bai Su paused, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her beautiful side face fell into the night.
She sighed softly and solemnly, "I will think about it."
Ye Qing fell pink lips slightly, and nodded with a smile.
If you can consider it, it means there is an opportunity.
only hope……
Her straight little boy, do n’t make her son ’s mother so dead!
...
Demon domain, desolate land.
Rolling hills, a little yellow, no life.
Even the surrounding air seems to be condensed with a thick gloom, and it is tricky and infiltrating.
Here, it is the desolate place second only to the extremely overcast land of the demon realm—the unmanned mountain.
Unmanned mountain.
As the name implies, no one is there.
I don't see half a figure all the year round.
But ... At this time, a dark cloud was faintly visible among the withering yellow mountain.
The whole unmanned mountain suddenly became more gloomy and dull.
As if shrouded in death.
Under the unmanned mountain, a team of men and women, about 17 or 18 people looked up at the desolate mountain range.
A beautiful-looking woman carefully followed the leader, her voice screaming: "Little, little master ... Do you really want to enter Unmanned Mountain alone?"
The leader was monotonous in ink-colored robes without the slightest adornment.
But the robe cloth, and the patterns embroidered on the robe, were obviously luxurious.
Especially ... the man's temperament is like thousands of years of ice, which can freeze all the air around him.
An untied ink spread directly behind him, flying in the wind.
The cold, cast-faced face was so cold, there was no half-hearted mood swing.
The man did not turn back, but his eyes were fixed on the unmanned mountain, his face was not happy or sad: "Go back."
"But Lord Master ..."
The seventeen or eighteen people behind him couldn't help saying what they wanted to say.
(End of this chapter)
