Feng Qingxiechen's Master Is Too Arrogant

Things in the world are unpredictable, and she thinks she can play with the thoughts of the people around her. She never expected to be pushed off the 100-meter rooftop by her closest sister and land in this strange dynasty. Singing and dancing, neon clothes are used as a backdrop, and colored glass lights are floating. Seeing the narrow-mindedness of the world, how can she turn things around? On the high platform, the charming eyes were like silk, the silver sword was unsheathed, and after the sound was transmitted to the empty valley, all the people sitting down were lying on the ground. From then on, there was no more idiot princess from the Maple Moon Dynasty in the world. ………… Shameless chapter: In the Wushan Spiritual Courtyard, he recognized her at first sight and said with a smile: "The young master looks very similar to a little girl I have seen. They are exactly the same." "Oh? Master, are you suspecting that I am a woman who disguised myself as a man and sneaked in?" After saying that, she straightened her chest and stepped forward. The surprise in the man's eyes flashed across her eyes. She did not believe that the ancients could really touch someone's chest in broad daylight, even if the other person was really a man. An elusive smile appeared on the man's charming face, and his slender, immature fingers slowly slid across her chest. He said: "If he is a man, he is indeed equal!" After saying that, he turned around and left gracefully. ………… Tenderness: High up in the Qiong Tower, he caressed her strands of black hair and lightly opened her thin lips : "If you were the emperor, I would travel all over the world for you, and you would be the only one to keep an eye on me." If you don't do it, I will accompany you on a picnic in the mountains and forests. But if you want to be alone, I will give you a box of my ashes to fulfill your wish. " Pregnant with a woman, she smiled and winked. "What if I don't want it but am with someone else?" The man's feminine eyes suddenly lit up a ball of fire, "Then I will use the sword in your hand to kill them all one by one." ………… Literature and Art: Red Pavilion, Green Hair and Broken Sorrow Green branches remain, red leaves burn with frost The lingering fragrance of condensed snow, the charming silver sword hidden But I will sing the final song of my mortal heart The faint music of diabolo and string silk can hardly resist the coldness of the bones This article is one-on-one. The male and female protagonists are clean physically and mentally. If you like it, just click in.