He grabbed the mud in his hand and squeezed it tightly, as if he had caught the neck of Feng Lingran, and he had to squeeze his neck into a crushed mud.

The animal costume woman quickly covered her mouth and looked around carefully, and found that her eyes were not looking good at her. She turned back and turned back.

Until a noble voice saved her.

"Auntie, you see, he won, he defeated the call sign, he is the real warrior of Liangqiu." Liang Qiuyan studied pride and gratification, she put her palm on the chest, using the highest etiquette of the Liangqiu people to the sweaty road "Auntie, please marry me to Feng Lingran, I love him. When I saw him at first sight, I decided that he was my Alang."

"Amei, I don't agree with you to marry the little white face." Liang Qiu Yan Yan face ugly opposition.

Liang Qiu Yan Yan accepted Liang Qiuyan to treat Feng Lingran as a man, and lost it after playing. He did not accept him as the Alang of Liang Qiuyan.

Liang Qiu Yanyan should know that the blood of the Liangqiu family cannot be defiled by anyone outside the family.

She can only marry the Liangqiu people.

Liang Qiu Yan Yan felt that Liang Qiu Yan Yan was really demon, and even chose that little white face to become A Lang.

"My business, you don't need to take care of you." Liang Qiuyan researched suddenly to Liang Qiu's voice.

Such Liangqiu Yanyan was never seen by Liangqiu Yan.

Liang Qiuyan’s incredible two steps backwards, and looked at Liang Qiuyan’s research in horror, as if he knew his sister on the first day.

"A-Yan." How can the daughter of her own birth, Khan, not know the character of Liang Qiuyan? She is so embarrassed about Liang Qiu, and sweating is too much. He is serious: "Don't be rude to your elder brother for a foreign man."

Liang Qiuyan's image is similar, she doesn't think so.

"As long as the elder brother does not stop me, he will always be my elder brother." Liang Qiuyan said firmly: "Feng Ling is not a foreign man, he is the Alang I have identified."

Xiao Yu’s eyes are cold, Alang?

The animal coat man was very surprised. He whispered to Xiao Yu: "The princess is too crazy. For a foreign man, he turned his face with his brother."

Xiao Yu said faintly: "Good color, human nature."

The man in the animal costume can understand the two words of lasciviousness, and does not understand the latter. Just like every time he speaks a foreign nationality, what is "spring is worth a thousand dollars"? What "silver bear is sad for beauty"?

There are always a few typos present.

Xiaoqi snorted: "I want to eat swan meat."

The man in the animal costume heard it and said with amazement: "How can you have such a ridiculous mind? It can't eat swan meat!"

The animal coat man is simple, he can't understand the sound of the little seven.

Xiaoqi sneered: "You said it is good, an ugly cockroach, how can you eat swan meat? The swan is always a high swan, will always be with the swan, and will not look down at it."

The animal coat man agreed: "You are right."

Feng Lingran left the call sign. He struggled on the ground a few times before he stood up and looked at Feng Lingran's eyes, full of grievances and hatred.

Feng Ling is not afraid, even looking back at the call sign feels a waste of eyes.

A fiery look at him, he felt from the time he and the call sign.

Feng Lingran did not seem to hear Liang Qiuyan and Khan said, he looked for it, and finally settled somewhere.

The four eyes are opposite, and across a group of people, they can't stop his gaze on her.

But for a moment, he took back all the emotions and frowned slightly.

How do you come back?

How can she wear the costumes of the Liangqiu people on her body?

She shouldn't have come, she should wait for him to go back in the Fengfu.

Xiao Yu saw Feng Ling’s eyes cool down and turned his eyes, as if he didn’t know her.

She frowned and her lips licked.

What is Feng Lingran? Really want to do Alang of Liangqiu Yanyan?