Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

Chapter 513: Suitable for Flowers (3)

“Go out and take a look?” Blue Phantom is in a good mood to ask, if someone comes to the door looking for his trouble, how can he not answer it?

“Yes!” Feng Fengxuan lifted the blue phantom, tidied up some wrinkled clothes, and the two walked out of the picture together.

“I don't know what this girl is talking about. I don't know what she always wants to see my husband about.” Blue Phantom said and Fengxuan walked out of the painting, and the whole lake suddenly calmed down. It was just that the beauty of both of them was too beautiful, making people feel like they were immortals.

Today Blue Phantom is dressed in a moon-white dress, but a little more dusty in the light. The spacious skirt is elegant and elegant behind the back. Mockingjade silk, simply a flying fairy beard, a few full, round pearls casually adorn the room, making the cloudy hair look softer and more luminous. The eyes looked forward to the glow, the red lips smiled lightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes. At one time, it made people think that such a woman was the most beautiful woman in the world, and there was no comparison between the fibers.

Wind Wing Xuan wore the same moon-white robe as Blue Phantom today. He only hung a good blue jade coat all over his body. There were no other accessories. He flew without flaws. As he walked, his figure was elegant, not slow. He brought a certain amount of luxury. His fingers were white and beautiful. On a handsome face, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. He seemed to have an attractive magic that made people willing to pour for him.

The two simply go there and let people know that they are husband and wife, the atmosphere between them is too harmonious, and only such people can match each other and make people desecrate.

And a man lying in the other painting looked at the blue phantom standing outside the painting, his eyes glowing, his mouth mumbling, "I finally see you again! ”

Fiber did not expect the man and woman who emerged from the painting to be so beautiful. She had always thought of herself as a beauty and now saw the woman opposite her before realizing that she could not compare at all. The woman stood there like a fairy, giving a sense of immortality. And the man, the fiber heart beat for a moment, which is the most handsome man she has ever seen, such a man with such financial means, if he can get the man's eyes, then himself...

“Fiber saw the boy!” Fiber willow waist swayed, so she gave a gift of shame.

Wind Wing Xuan didn't even look at the fiber. His eyes kept looking at the blue phantom around him.

And Blue Phantom, this is the handsome looking up at the talking fiber, she has a goose egg powder face, rectangular large eyes looking forward to God, pink red lips, body demon, a rose purple satin water red jacket on top, embroidered with a dense patterned pattern, with a pearlescent collar on the collar, an outer jacket with a gold edge piazza, a pink sumptuous silk satin dress, the whole person is just like a bright peach smiling spring breeze, very delicate. Blue Phantom has to admit that as a flower leader, this fiber still has capital. If the average man is afraid of being hooked up easily, but unfortunately she wants to seduce her own man, then don't blame her spicy hands for destroying the flowers.

Looking at the opposite son, looking at himself without shame, Fiber's heart felt uncomfortable for a while, but it must be this man who didn't look at himself carefully, otherwise how could he not pay attention with his own demonic figure? The lady around the guy is absolutely beautiful, but at first glance, it's a young man.

“Would you like to paint a picture of fiber?” Fiber is a little light, but she is the flower leader of this Jiangnan Qinglou, so there is nothing wrong with her saying such words. Everyone just looks at the Wind Wing Xuan with envy, and thinks that the woman around him is already beautiful and unscrupulous, and now this demonic flower leader also sees it.

Wind Wing Xuan still did not answer or take a closer look, and the blue phantom standing next to Wing Xuan smiled, all other women hated love enemies, but the blue phantom found that if they were their own love enemies, they did not need to do it or Wing Xuan solved it himself, or they never ignored it. Blue phantom thought that their man was really too savvy.

“You still feel sorry for Xiaoyu!” Another luxurious painting walks out of a man whose clothes are slightly spacious, revealing jade skin, intoxicating, even more obsessed with the glow of obscurity, the light of the sun shines on him, it is so beautiful in heaven and earth, he just stands there quietly, it is a beautiful ink painting, crying and taking heart. And the man looked across the street at the wind and blue phantoms, and the corner of his mouth was playing with fun.

Blue Phantom looked at the man who walked out of the picture across the street and knew for a moment that such a grumpy man was the Prince of the Flower Country. Blue Phantom did not expect to see this man here that she hated. Wind Wing Xuan saw the flower rest only a cold glance. In fact, at the beginning, he knew that the flower rest here, but neither of them made a sound.

Fiber did not expect to see such a handsome man again today, and looked at the man's painting and luxury, and the two sons knew each other. Fiber already knew that they were both supposed to be highly weighted people. Fiber looked at the ruthless man and found it difficult to solve, but this man seemed to be affectionate, and saw the woman who was beside him.

“Long time no see, Prince Xuan. Read the girl!” Hua Hui said hello with a smile, did not directly say the names of the two people, and the wind cannot say the last name.

“Yoshiko!” Wind Wing Xuan also greeted him, although he was cold but not arrogant. Although he and Hua Hui had fought on the battlefield, there was actually no hatred between them, but if this flower did not read the situation clearly, he would not mind starting a war.