Chapter 187

Feng Qingtian's eyes light and squint: "you can really make trouble."

Gu Bailu is really wronged. Seeing a woman pregnant, she is so miserable, can she not be saved.

Most of all, her Maoshan Taoism can be seen by her face. That woman's face is not a person with deep intention.

Unless her spiritual power is as deep as Nanning's heart, it can cover up her ugly soul.

"Do you have any conditions, will you?" Gu Bailu doesn't talk to him.

She has no friendship with him, and has hatred. She can only talk about interests.

Feng Qingtian sat down, silent, and seemed to be thinking about whether it was worth it or not.

"You don't need to help me with anything else, as long as you can send me back to cloudmirror college right away."

If you offend the underworld, you may not be able to protect her. Feng Qingtian will not be willing to flow this muddy water.

"What can you do when you go back to Yunjing college?" Feng Qingtian is a light tunnel.

His voice is not light or heavy, mixed in the storm, but it is very clear.

Gu Bailu's eyes are bright and slightly Lin: "it's better than nothing. Be happy. Help Ah... "

A huge wave came, the ship was pushed to the top of the wave, Gu Bailu was directly thrown to the other side of the cabin.

Meas was listening quietly. At that time, his eyes were fast and his hands were fast. He flew over and hugged Gu Bailu's body.

But Gu Bailu's head still hit the wall.

"Bang" was covered by the storm outside.

"A headache?" Meas put his hand on her forehead and rubbed it for her: "I rubbed it. It won't hurt for a while."

Gu Bailu looks up at him. This noble and elegant Prince is still in the mood to flirt with him.

But now, her heart is worried about aro. She can only leave the prince alone.

"Thank you." Gu Bailu smiled at him.

Feng Qingtian clenches her fists and looks at Gu Bailu's brilliant smile. Fire breaks out in her eyes.

You don't have a good face towards him. Even if you ask him, you are serious.

He stood up, picked up Gu Bailu and went to another cabin.

Gu Bailu was a little dizzy because of the collision. In addition, the ship was shaking violently, and her stomach was churning. When she was pulled by him, her stomach acid kept rising.

As soon as she entered the cabin, Feng Qingtian turned to press her, and she couldn't control it.

"Ouch..." All spit in front of Feng Qingtian's chest.

Feng Qingtian's face is darker than the storm outside.

But Gu Bailu thought it was a pity.

If she is taller, she will spit on his face. Anyway, she is offended. Of course, it is the most cost-effective way to spit on his face.

"Dizzy, you pull me like this, I can't control it."

Gu Bailu felt his chest, but his stomach was still uncomfortable.

Feng Qingtian picked her up with one hand, threw her on the bamboo chair aside and took out a handkerchief: "wipe it clean."

Gu Bailu threw a pure white handkerchief at him and raised his hand to wipe his mouth.

In this way, it should not be delivered. Feng Qingtian took off his robe without expression and said, "how can I make up for this king? I want to."

Gu Bailu holds the bamboo chair tightly with one hand. A flash of lightning strikes outside, and there is a click.

Mia clapped at the door outside: "king, you let her go."

"Go away." Feng Qingtian even took off his robe and bent over to circle Gu Bailu: "you are the first one to dare to vomit in front of this king."

"Seasickness." Gu Bailu looks up at him calmly.

What are you doing? You've done everything.

What's the fuss? Who let you pull me.