Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 38: Natural Master (1)

Xiao Yao took a look at the past, and it was twice as much as his own, and suddenly he became angry, and couldn't help but said sourly, "This car is really hot!" The sun is not too bright.

"Judging from the number of flowers, I'm much more popular than you." Seeing her sour tone, Feng Luoxuan couldn't help laughing and teasing her.

Xiao Yao squinted over there, and said disdainfully: "There are so many flatterers!"

It must be those flattering flatterers who are capable, afraid that the emperor will spend too little money and lose face. Just like a modern leader travels, some spies must be sent to act as the masses, and line up to send flowers to support the scene.

"You can't give in just once." Feng Luoxuan was very helpless.

"Can't."

A group of teams wearing green wooden crowns and black robes, led by a man in white clothes like snow, came to pay respects in front of the emperor.

Xiao Yao saw the lonely white independent of the black at a glance, and couldn't help shouting in surprise: "God stick, you have returned from the Western Regions."

The **** and maid at the bottom couldn't help but cramp when she heard the princess unceremoniously calling the fairy-like Lian Zhe Da Siming a magic stick.

Feng Luoxuan didn't bother to scold her. When she was in Chudi, this woman was a hypocrite on the left and a magic stick on the right. She unscrupulously gave him and Lian Zhe nicknames. At the beginning, he threatened her dangerously, but he didn't know when it started, but he didn't care.

And Lianzhe has always been as calm as water, untouched by human fireworks, like a refined green lotus, no matter how much you mess with him, he won't lose his temper.

So Lian Zhe glanced at her lightly, with a calm expression, and saluted: "All blessings, princess."

"Okay, **** stick, when did you become so polite, I'm flustered. But this face hasn't changed at all, it's as beautiful as a lotus flower, and as cold as a facial paralysis."

If this wasn't ancient times, she really wondered if the **** stick had been overdosed with botox, and his expression hadn't changed for ten years. Others called him an unsullied fairy, but she thought he was like a walking zombie.

When I was poisoned before, I was in so much pain that I couldn't bear to see the situation, but this magic stick can touch her with a long needle without changing his face, and stab her like a hedgehog.

The degree of cruelty is even worse than that of a hypocrite. A hypocrite at least has the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of a normal person. This person is frozen from the skin to the heart, and he doesn't know what pity is.