"No, I didn't say anything." Gu Bailu glanced back. I can't blame him for not saving you. It's really terrible.

She was afraid that she would say two more words, even if she would join in.

Feng Qingtian looks like a wounded lion, licking the blood alone. Anyone who touches it will be killed by him.

What's his injury? He's not willing to leave the beauty and run back by himself?

Feng Qingtian carries Gu Bailu out of the palace, but the crowd is still busy.

There are a lot of children outside the mansion smirking to be happy with money. There is nothing else in the palace, that is, money. It's called generosity if you are happy with sugar and fruit.

Feng Qingtian walked down the jade steps alone and coldly. Her cold and expensive black jade Cape swept across the steps, which made people feel frightened inexplicably.

In the moment, the lively atmosphere condensed and people knelt down.

"I've seen wanwang."

Feng Qingtian sweeps over the happy candy and fruit. When he lifts his hand, he fans the sweets with him for tens of meters.

Gu Bailu thinks that she should have said something, otherwise the bleeding beast doesn't know how many innocents to be involved.

Gu Bailu tugged at his sleeve and mumbled, "they just came to join the party."

"Dazzling." Feng Qingtian glances at her coldly. The long and narrow Feng eyes are shining with complex luster.

Obviously it's so frightening and cold, but Gu Bailu thinks he's pitiful.

What kind of pity is that the water of the Yangtze River is green because of the pity of washing his hair upstream.

It deserves it.

Gu Bailu left his mouth, and he could go sightseeing with other women?

You do the first day, I do 15.

That's fair.

Feng Qingtian walks forward with her, passing the most prosperous street of Baidi City, LIANLI bridge, the rich building and the Imperial Palace Road.

It was a place full of people and bustling, but the crowd consciously gave way to him.

"Who does the king hold?"

"Miss Gu!"

"That trash?"

"What a waste, she is the woman of the king, let the people of the king's mansion hear you and die."

"Isn't Miss Gu married today? I'm busy in business. What's the matter?"

"it's said that wanwang came to steal the wedding from the cave. "

" ah, is that ok? Isn't that childe Wang suffering from that kind of disease? Such a woman would like to have it again? "

"People are all in my arms. Do you want to say that the people in the royal palace will die and be maimed? I'm afraid they will fall down."

Gu Bailu is drowsy listening to the discussion outside.

I don't know what fengqingtian is going to do. Hold her and swim around the city?

Exercise? Evening walk?

It's nearly dusk, the setting sun is slanting to the west, and the coldness at the end of autumn is even worse.

But the stall owner stopped, and those who went home for dinner didn't worry about going home for dinner. Even the girls in the GouLan yard stopped soliciting guests.

Follow Feng Qingtian and Gu Bailu to see what the king wants to do.

Feng Qingtian was born with a very evil spirit, coupled with a unique temperament. He was born with a king's spirit, and when he walked, he always carried the wind.

It's pleasant to watch him walk.

At ordinary times, it is more difficult for ordinary people to see the king.

No matter married or not, the woman with the face of infatuation behind her fantasizes how happy she should be in the arms of wanwang.

The only woman who can approach and be admitted by the king is enviable.

The envied Gu Bailu didn't go to bed until early in the morning. She didn't sleep long before she was woken up to make up. Now she is already sleepy. She simply closes her eyes and prepares to squint for a while.