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"Feng Xiaowu--" Jun Dian’s innocent phoenix dance, "What do you want?"

The phoenix dances from the good: "I want your flowers."

The phoenix dance said this, and suddenly everyone looked at the phoenix dance with a weird look.

"My goodness!"

"Feng Dance is the most courageous girl I have ever seen in my life..."

"Duo Guamo is just just dare to send flowers, and as a result she herself... actually wants the flowers of His Royal Highness!"

"In this special day, what does the flower under the palace give up represents... Who knows no one, who doesn't know?"

"I heard that the Royals seem to be interested in making a marriage with the left family. Zuo Qingying is the best choice for the Prince."

"Isn't it? I also heard that Zuo Qingyi is the well-deserved body of Phoenix blood. How can Fengfeng compare?"

"This phoenix dance, too much of a chance!" Zuo Qingyu added oil and vinegar, "She deliberately sent her to the Highness of the King, and now deliberately reclaimed the flowers, giving everyone the illusion of giving her flowers under the palace." This phoenix dance is really amazing!"

After Zuo Qingyu explained this, many people have understood the mystery of this, and they have been accused of phoenix dance for a time.

And the phoenix dance like the temple of the king asked for the bouquet of Qionghua... Like the wings, it quickly spread throughout the Wanhua Qionglin.

The gossip about the celebrities such as Jun Linyuan and Feng Wu has always been the fastest.

Can the phoenix dance not hear everyone talk about her? She can hear.

But no matter what, she still has to slap her head and bow down with Jun Linyuan.

Jun Linyuan’s gloom is dark, and he smiles like a smile. He wants to say, “What do you want, is this bunch of flowers?”

Jun Linyuan's eyes are staring at the phoenix dance, shaking the bouquet of Qiong in his hand.

"Uh-huh--" Feng Dance's diligent model stared at Qionghua and reached out: "I thought about it, or decided not to disturb you, "Is this bunch of flowers still me?"

Feng Dance is playing the wishful thinking.

She plans to take the bunch of flowers and grab it, then she flees, but -

Is the King's Highness so fooled?

"Do not disturb?" The two black and white inks of the Highness of the Kings, a moment of austerity!

It is her who is taking the initiative to take the initiative. Now she is also recovering her? What is this **** when he is? !

The black shackles under the royal palace contain stormy tranquil waves!

"Yes, I am wrong..." Feng Dance bit his lower lip, very sincere.

She grabbed the flowers in the hands of Du Guam and stuffed them into the arms of Jun Linyuan. "This flower looks good, my flowers are smashed, or I am still."

The deep shackles of the princes of the king, the most dangerous fierce light!

The light is heavy and dark as the stars obscured by thick clouds.

A sense of oppression like a god-killing, shrouded in the phoenix dance!

The phoenix dance only felt a chilly sweep, the back was slightly cold, and the body was shaking...

It’s so cold...

A terrible gaze...

Feng Dance simply did not dare to look at the violent eyes of Jun Linyuan.

"You just... don't you think that this flower is not good?" Feng Dance said weakly.

Jun Linyuan sneered, his warmth in the deep sorrow suddenly faded away, black and dark as a horrible black hole!

That beautiful beauty to the suffocating face, at this moment, like a frost, the ink-stained thick eyebrows, such as the sword of the sheath, murderous.

"Hey..." Feng Dance couldn’t dare to provoke.

"Feng dance, do you like me so much?" Under the high court of the Prince, the opening is not slow.

Nani?