She didn't believe that King Qi was not moved when he saw it.

"Is there any beauty?" Feng Baoer burst out laughing, "How long do you think the Israelites can last?"

Qingya nodded, Miss is so beautiful - how could she not get the heart of King Qi?

She is powerless to judge the lady, but she promised that King Qi would be moved when he saw such a smart, cunning, beautiful and lovely lady.

With the current methods of the lady, she will definitely firmly occupy the heart of King Qi.

The more I thought about it, Qingya felt that this road was good. If it succeeded, the lady would not be looked down upon by anyone.

despise,--

She had pride and dignity, and asked her to please a strange man, get his joy, beloved and beholden to him, which was never thought of for Feng Baoer's dictionary, no, never, never.

Even if she was driven back to the wasteland courtyard this month, she would not have thought like this.

"Miss, please think about it carefully." Qingya saw Feng Baoer turn around and saw her silent, and couldn't help but feel that there was a show to sing.

Thanks to Yinping, if she hadn't mentioned this, she would have never thought of this method.

As long as the lady agrees, they will plan carefully how to meet by chance, by chance, by road, and after encountering each other when the King of Qi returns to Beijing.

Maybe everything will become different from now.

Feng Baoer walked leisurely, listening to the beautiful fantasy of Qingya behind her, her expression moved, and her eyes fell on the delicate flowers.

I bent my body, and I folded a beautiful peony flower and gently pinched it.

"Look, is it beautiful?"

Peony is the king of all flowers, and the stunning beauty among flowers.

Qingya stopped chattering and looked at the peony in Feng Baoer's hand.

Beautiful, very beautiful.

But what does this peony have to do with them?

Feng Baoer smiled, which was a look that Qingya didn't understand. She moved her thumb and index finger and gently pinched the delicate petals of the peony.

Silent.

I saw that the originally gorgeous and prosperous peonies instantly turned into incomplete flowers.

The originally beautiful and beautiful flower suddenly looked like an old woman in her seventies and eighties, without any charm.

Qingya grew up her mouth and looked at Feng Baoer's hand blankly.

She seemed to understand.

"Qingya, you have to remember that things that are beautiful cannot withstand the destruction of time. Time is a pig's knife."

What, the pig-killing knife, the green bud is confused.

When I understood, I saw that the lady's figure had already disappeared a few meters away. The night wind was strong, and the lady's sleeves were bulging, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly.

Qingya panicked and trotted up. No matter what, she had to follow the lady's footsteps.

After returning to the yard, Qingya happily prepared the lady's needed items.

Feng Baoer also rested early.

Late at night, everything is peaceful.

At about four o'clock in the morning, a black figure was running neatly in the Prime Minister's Mansion, sometimes turning and sometimes climbing up a tree.

After avoiding the guards patrolling the night, Feng Baoer came to the wasteland courtyard in a short while.

The dark wasteland courtyard, shrouded by night fog, was like a beast with a big mouth open.

At this time, except for some insects, there was no sound.

Feng Baoer walked inside with a swagger. As soon as she took the tenth step, her feet paused. A strange sound came from the night wind.
Chapter completed!