Demon King: Peerless Poison Concubine

However, every sentence made Feng Li feel a lot better.

"That's right. In this case, this time, the king will do a side-view with the princess, and the prince will choose the concubine. The king is also curious. What kind of woman will he choose in the end? As for the rest? Leave it to my brothers. Feng Li said here. Remembering Murong Yue again, he could not help but chuckle.

This smile surprised the man a little, and he took a deep look at Feng Li. "The prince seems to like the new princess very much."

"Naturally. If she doesn't like it, how can she live?" Feng Li didn't hide anything.

"It's a pity ... The more Wang Ye likes it, the more he has to choose in the end." The man's words were meaningful. Feng Li didn't take it seriously: "I don't understand your mess. I only know. She is the one I want to marry in this life, that's all." There was

only tenderness in his eyes.

"That being the case. Lord Wang should become stronger. To hold on to his beloved. Otherwise, the ending will be the same as your mother-in-law ." "Well! Nan Ruobai, you are more begging than your brother People hate! "Feng Li looked disgusted.

The man was not angry. He drank only tea and said, "But to tell the truth, that's all. And ... he can't compare to me. He's for you. And I'm just a passenger." The words fell, and everyone got up. Quietly left. The lingering tea leaves are still scattered.

Feng Li held the Tongtong in her hand and had a mixed taste in her heart.

In the early morning, the sun dissipated the cold air at night, and the first dew fell on the petals, with a little fragrance. In the Seven Kings' Palace, there have always been very few people. Also, there are not so many female protagonists. People only need to prepare the meal of Wang Ye and Murong Yue, the newly arrived princess.

Therefore, the morning of the Seven Kings' Palace was not too noisy.

However, even so, Murong Yue got up early, and for nothing else, she was going to go to Li Buddha!

"Xinger, bring more sesame oil, we need to be sincere. Also, change some loose money, and when you meet the beggar on the way, give some, we want to acc.u.mulate blessings!" Murong Yue ordered seriously.

Now, she deeply suspects that she has done too many bad things in her last life, so this bad luck has followed her. Otherwise, how can I encounter so many things in these few days?

"Miss, the slaves are all carrying it." Xinger followed behind her young lady with tears of laughter. From Xing er's point of view, her lady has been very lucky recently. After all ... marrying the seventh prince, I thought it would be undoubtedly dead, and I can still survive and be a majestic seven princess. Luck?

I do n't know how many people in the capital are envious.

Mu Rongyue was wearing a pale red dress today, without yesterday's solemnity, a touch of plain colour, and the purple jade pendant that Feng Li had given her was hung between her belts. Her face was slightly red, and her lips were not stained. Today, she has a special spirit!

He is also very religious! I just hope that there won't be so much mess in the future. And more, it is to take this opportunity to read a Buddhist scripture for the original owner. She became associated with the original owner and gained this life. Nothing but revenge can do for her.

The only thing that can be done is this.

Murongyue occasionally felt that she was contradictory. She had been evil and believed in God and Buddha.

Riding on the carriage, Murong Yue began to close her eyes. You know, she got up early.

Aside, Xinger was a little excited chattering: "Miss, this is the first time that the slaves of Huanglin Temple have gone. In the past, Miss did not like to be lively, so she did not follow the ceremony.