"What rules." Feng Qingtian frowned as soon as she heard it.

This woman, she never talks about the rules herself, but she has all kinds of rules here.

The rules she said must be only for her.

"In view of your lack of restraint, I will take the initiative to listen to this kind of thing in the future. I am on the top."

She needs to master the rhythm herself.

Feng Qingtian's face is black: "I've heard everything from you, but I can't do it."

When she takes the initiative, he will not be able to eat it until next year. He will starve to death.

Gu Bailu pushed him with his elbow: "if you leave, you will use me as a tool for venting, no matter whether I hurt or not."

She said and wept bitterly.

It's better to say that she has affectation. Today she has some regrets. She shouldn't have promised him so easily and asked him to come.

People don't care about your life or death, just exercise on you.

Moreover, her family feud has not been avenged. She is so fond of men and women. I'm sorry for her master, and I'm sorry for her dead parents.

After the passion, I feel regret.

In particular, Feng Qingtian does not love her, and has no control.

Feng Qingtian turned her around and put her in her arms: "well, I'm not angry. It's my son of a bitch. I'll feel it if it hurts."

"Go away, you still come!" Gu Bailu was so angry that she slapped him in the chest.

I'll give him a picture tomorrow to let him know.

"I'll see where the injury is if I don't touch you."

Feng Qingtian kisses her tears. She is very distressed. Even if she thinks about it, she dare not hurt her now.

He knew that he was unrestrained. When he met her, he was crazy. He just wanted to gallop, possess and let her completely belong to himself.

He can't control the tyranny.

He didn't expect Gu Bailu to cry because of the pain, but he still hurt her.

He took her in his arms to clean up and rubbed the wound for her.

When he saw the swelling, he slapped himself angrily, "follow your rules."

Gu Bailu looked at him and saw his face dancing under the candle fire. His deep eyes were full of remorse and heartache.

In the face of such an evil man, Gu Bailu can't stand it.

Gu Bailu stepped over his waist and said, "little devil, I will let you serve you when my princess is in a good mood."

Feng Qingtian was amused: "yes, princess, you will always be in a good mood in the future."

So that he can have a chance to eat meat.

Embrace till dawn.

The next day, Feng Qingtian didn't go to the early Dynasty to arrange a flower feast in the mansion.

Gu Bailu's idea is to let nine thousand nine Dai Chun let us all appreciate it and don't want to bury it.

But it was a big challenge for him.

Nine thousand nine wear spring, really know its function, who don't want to rob.

He didn't tell Gu Bailu about it because he was afraid that she would be worried.

Besides, the first time she did something as a princess, it was too disappointing to hit her enthusiasm.

Now we can't give her a wedding, we have to give her a chance to show her identity.

Gu Bailu asked aro to dress her up in the morning.

The clothes are made by Feng Qingtian's embroidering mother. The silk of Tian's silk is wrapped in her exquisite figure. It looks more petite and charming. The enchanting clavicle exposed outside makes people want to put it in their arms and crush it.

This is Feng Qingtian's idea.

Fortunately, today's guests are all ladies and young ladies. Otherwise, fengqingtian would not let her dress like this to meet people.