Chapter 31 Antique (31)

Zhang Wuniang is far ahead...

Fenglin never thought that there would be a day when she would be surpassed by everyone's ladies!
Facts have proved that eight hundred and one thousand have tempered our lazy bodies, but they have not directly hit the soul deep in our hearts.

Without the bait, Feng Lin already felt that it was impossible for him to surpass Zhang Wuniang.

The foot speed gradually slowed down, and Feng Lin could more and more feel the rapid panting sound of himself.

It seems that the temptation of food is bigger.Food in the West Wing...

and many more!

Princess Zhao is still inside! ! !

If Zhang Wuniang pushes the door and enters...the scene is so exciting!
After Feng Lin found the secret behind his running, he regained his confidence.

She meows, if she can't even win against a lady, it would be too embarrassing for modern people.

Feng Lin took a pose, with his left hand in front, his right hand in the back, his left leg in front and his right leg in front...

wrong!

and many more!

The left leg is behind and the right leg is in front.

All mental activities took place within five seconds, and Feng Lin regrouped and set off again.

*****
If Zhang Wuniang hadn't choked, Feng Lin would have been really ashamed.

From a distance, Feng Lin saw Zhang Wuniang coughing fiercely while supporting the stone.

Feng Lin sighed, slowed down and approached slowly.

"You left in such a hurry, it's not that I don't want to give you some snacks..." Feng Lin patted her on the back lightly, "Your mother is my third aunt's cousin, if something goes wrong with you, I'm afraid you'll have to Bear the thorns at the gate of your yard and plead guilty."

Zhang Wuniang coughed until she burst into tears. After hearing this, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely pick some thorns that look thick and have broken inside, and they will definitely not hurt your skin."

Feng Lin patted her head.

Zhang Wuniang squinted at her.

Feng Lin suddenly remembered a word she caught a glimpse of when she was surfing the Internet all night long ago.

Tangerine smell.

Feng Lin shivered and woke up completely.

What is she doing?
Hold the girl in your arms to comfort?
Are you...

*****
"There will be a surprise later, don't panic." Feng Lin looked back at her, and said softly, "Follow me, don't get lost."

Zhang Wuniang muttered in a low voice: "How many times have I been here...how could I get lost?"

Feng Lin pretended not to hear, pushed open the door, and saw Princess Zhao kneeling on the warm mat.

"thump"

Zhang Wuniang couldn't control her emotions and bumped her head against the door.

She followed all the time, and naturally she also saw Princess Zhao who was holding a whip and looked indifferent.

Princess Zhao's reputation has always been great.

Except for Fenglin, almost no one wants to spend time with her, er... except for her family.

Zhang Wuniang covered her head and looked at Fenglin with tears in her eyes.

Feng Lin nodded.

Zhang Wuniang gestured with her eyes: Can I leave now?

Feng Lin: Yes!

Zhang Wuniang: Really?Don't lie to me!
Feng Lin: If you leave, you won't be able to see me, can you bear it?
Zhang Wuniang didn't dare to turn her head, she thought carefully about who Princess Zhao's eyes were on, and then she understood: I can't bear it.

Fenglin: ...

Zhang Wuniang: I'm leaving.

Zhang Wuniang had only taken half a step when Feng Lin heard Princess Zhao's voice: "Come back!"

Zhang Wuniang: "..."

Feng Lin wanted to laugh, but when he thought about himself, he couldn't.

"Come in." Princess Zhao's voice is not moving, but it sounds very pleasant, but the content that gives the voice a soul is always so cruel.

Feng Lin could only walk in slowly.

However, Zhang Wuniang still refused to give up and looked at the Begonia flowers outside the door.

Feng Lin couldn't bear it.

Princess Zhao glanced at her, and felt that this woman was thin, but courageous.

"Come in, this is the second and last time."

Princess Zhao said coldly: "Come in right away, and let the past go."

Zhang Wuniang stood up straight, lifted her skirt, and took Feng Lin's hand to enter the door.

Zhang Wuniang exhaled lightly and fell into Feng Lin's arms.

Feng Lin: "..."

Princess Zhao: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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