C19

Wealthy people followed Bao Yue around the Purple Bamboo Forest. Fugui was feeling a little fervent in his heart, the scene of the Heavenly Sacred Day surfaced in his mind once again. That peerless magnificence was indeed intoxicating. He cursed silently. How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world? At the very least, if he were to be unable to hold it in and make a move, the consequences would not be as simple as moving his head. However, the most powerful one would still die in an ugly way. Even if the little princess was going to go berserk, she was alone in this world. As long as you can find it, I will thank you!

It was true that this place did not belong to the imperial palace, but there was no way to find the source of the wealth. On the contrary, it was a cold and elegant place, and this was the princess' place.

Finally, in a pavilion near a fake mountain in the middle of the jade water, the rich met the owner of this place — the Princess Wenlin.

At this moment, the princess was dressed in plain clothes. Her black hair was tied up with a different comb, allowing her ink-like black hair to flutter in the wind.

Her slim figure could still be seen in the loose white clothes. It was as if there was a moon palace in the clouds and this was the last place she should be.

Rich and noble were at a loss. There was actually a woman who was beautiful to such an extent. It was no wonder that someone wrote a poem to praise him. With a single glance, he could overthrow the city and then look at the country. At first, he didn't believe it, but now, it seemed, he could only believe it.

Bao Yue saw through the perverted look on the wealthy person's face clearly, and revealed a trace of pride and disdain on the corner of her mouth. She thought to herself, She's just a lackey.

Bao Yue looked at Princess Wenlin's back respectfully, and said respectfully: "Princess! She's here! " With that, she retreated behind the Princess Wenlin without even looking at the wealth.

That elegant figure didn't move at all. It was as if the words she spoke were not from her thoughts. She was still immersed in the beautiful scenery before her. What unknown world had Fang Buddha fallen into?

"Those who know me worry about me. What do they want from me?" Wealth was surprisingly shocked.

The Princess Wenlin that was immersed in there was secretly observing the rich Bao Yue, who was staring at the rich together. She couldn't believe it at all. Was this a poem that a eunuch who didn't know anything should know? Such depth box connotation? Aren't eunuchs the most superficial and vicious? How could that be?

"But you did it yourself?" Princess Wenlin's face was filled with shock. After a flash, she asked in surprise.

"No?" "Fuck you!" Wealthy evil smile. In any case, it was something he had carried on his back in his previous life, so of course it wasn't something he had done himself. Otherwise, if she had nothing to do, she would just sing one or two songs for herself. Wouldn't he be making a fool of himself!

"I don't think so either! Scared me! Bao Yue rolled her eyes and said sarcastically.

At the same time, Bao Yue heaved a sigh of relief. However, this movement was somewhat obvious, especially Bao Yue, whose towering chest fiercely jumped up and down a few times. Only, Princess Wenlin's bright eyes suddenly dimmed a little, somewhat disappointed. Only her eyes, which were filled with wealth, stared at the place he was most interested in and did not notice it.

Fugui's eyes widened as he swallowed his saliva. He cursed in his heart, "Damn! Can't you do it? I just don't want to do it! "Be careful, if I get you up there, you'll be on your knees begging for mercy …"

"Impudent!" "Where are you looking!" Bao Yue's clear and cold voice was filled with anger. Ever since she met this eunuch, she had been invaded by his eyes many times. How audacious! Especially with her perverts.

Because of her identity and the fact that she was a cold person, the Princess Wenlin only shot a cold glance at the people from Wealth.

"You are the rich one at Fu Cheng's place, right?" Princess Wenlin returned to her original form, leaving behind her incomparably beautiful back for Fu Gui.

Fugui looked down on Bao Yue's complaints and reprimands with disdain. He snorted and sloppily leaned on a pillar in the pavilion, and lazily said: "Yes — — You are more wealthy than me … …"

"Presumptuous …" Too presumptuous … "You …" Bao Yue's face flushed red, her four limbs trembling, she pointed at Fugui. Her index finger was as beautiful and smooth as white jade, almost touching Fugui's nose.

Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and her long, shapely eyebrows were slanted. Her chest was moving up and down at an extremely fast speed. She was already angry to the extreme. Princess Wenlin was someone that Fairy Feng Yue and Fairy Feng Yue respected and admired the most. She couldn't tolerate others blaspheming him in the slightest. She'd had some good impressions of wealth at first, but now, she didn't have any good impressions of them at all. He simply wanted to kill him with a single palm.

Fugui calmly stared at the finger on his face. Suddenly, he stretched out his tongue and licked it. It was smooth and fragrant, and an indescribable smell.

Ah!" "You …" With a crisp slap sound, a clear and fine finger mark appeared on Fugui's face. Five finger marks could clearly be seen. It was obvious that his master had used quite a bit of strength.