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Feng Wu almost turned his eyes: "Is this the point?"

She bought a bunch of people on the road, where did she know if there was dew on it?

The wind continued to ridicule: "Hey, I was hard to beat yesterday. You are not very determined to say no? How come this time again? This flower...who is going to send it?"

It’s so popular to watch the bustle of the eyes... Feng Feng’s heart wants to beat people.

She is screaming at the wind: "Tell me where Jun Linyuan is."

Although there is still plenty of time now, if Jun Linyuan is not easy to find? In case it was delayed by unexpected things?

"Looking for the boss?" The wind smacked his nose and looked at the phoenix dance with a funny look. "You look for the boss, give flowers to him?"

Feng Wu beat him: "Quickly say where he is!"

"Oh, huh--" The windy and meaningful eyes glared at the phoenix dance. "Yesterday, I can't say anything, I will send flowers to the boss at the end of the day... I can't help you with the phoenix dance."

"Wind, oh!" The phoenix dance is going to hit people.

"Don't stop -" I quickly asked for mercy. "Since you are so impatient to see Jun, how can I stop you? Walk around, I will take you there -"

Anxious to be impatient... The word used in the wind is too much to let the phoenix dance collapse.

But what can Feng Dance say? Can only be angry with the wind.

The wind is really bad. While walking, I don’t forget to sway the phoenix dance, and he is still arrogant.

Around Song Yichen and others once again face each other.

From the picture just now, Feng Dance seems to be familiar with them.

Is it really a bit of a phoenix dance and a gentleman? That... it’s terrible!

Song Yichen and Zhao Xingzhi looked at each other and their looks were not very pleasant.

At this time, everyone naturally followed.

However, the phoenix dance and the wind are fast, and the average person can't keep up. The ones that can keep up with the teenagers.

"Hey, Jun is there -"

The wind pointed to the samovar in front.

In the most central position of Wanhua Qionglin, there is a tea pot built by Qiongmu, a tea-colored teahouse, and a colorful flower petals, which reveals a fresh atmosphere.

Under the Highness of the King, he sat alone in the tea pot. The deep stars were slightly closed, and his look was unpredictable. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one dared to approach him.

Tens of meters outside the tea pot, surrounded by a circle of girls.

They didn't dare to approach, but they didn't leave, so they were far from being sold out.

The wind smashed the phoenix dance: "Go, sir, the boss is sitting there, you are going to hurry."

The beautiful face of Feng Dance is a bit stiff at the moment.

Indeed, as the wind said, she couldn't find it when she couldn't find it, but now she can find Jun Linyuan, and her courage is gradually lost.

after all--

On this special day, under the eyes of the public, I gave flowers to Jun Linyuan. This flower means... Feng Dance is not incomprehensible.

"Hey, phoenix dance, things up to now, you should not dare?" The windy and funny look at his sister.

Just at this time -

In the crowd, a girl holds flowers, pushes open the low fence door, and rushes to the tea pot.

But she saw her straight back, a lonely, like a hero.

"This is... Duomo Yamo?"

"Don't be the mother of the Queen of the Solitary Queen?"

"Is this a flower for the Prince?"

"Her aunt is the empress of the mother of the world. She is a true emperor of the country. In terms of status, she is not a Prince, and the position of the Prince is still a fight."

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