1635 The Boy Who Confessed To Her 3

He suddenly raised his head, those deep eyes shone with stars!

He stared at Feng Wu very sincerely: "You... do you really not like the identity of the seventh prince?"

Feng Wu looked at the seventh prince puzzled: "...Well."

I always feel that the Seventh Prince is a little dignified.

The seventh prince seemed to have made up his mind, and he clenched his fist fiercely: "I don't like the seventh prince either."

Feng Dance: "Ah?"

The seventh prince stared at Feng Wu: "Are you going to like him as long as it's not the seventh prince?!"

Feng Dance: "Ah?!"

Seventh Prince: "Don't worry, there will be no more Seventh Princes in this world!"

Feng Wu: "What, what do you mean?"

This seventh prince... what does he mean? If Feng Wu's understanding is correct, what he means in his words is...

Because he doesn't like the identity of the seventh prince, is he going to give up the identity of the seventh prince? !

Originally Feng Wu thought that the seventh prince was joking, but seeing his serious and sincere eyes... Feng Wu realized that he was not joking!

Just because he is not joking, Feng Wu must stop it!

"Because I am—"

Just when the seventh prince was about to blurt out the truth, Feng Wu quickly stopped it!

"How could I like the Seventh Prince! Just kidding!" Feng Wu said loudly.

"Uh……"

The poor seventh prince, when he finally mustered up the courage to tell the truth, was suppressed by Feng Wu's words.

The seventh prince opened his eyes and looked at the phoenix dance, hesitating to say anything: "..."

Feng Wu said righteously and loudly: "I don't like it or not, I don't like the seventh prince, whether he is from the queen or not, regardless of whether he has lost the identity of the seventh prince, I don't like it anyway!"

The seventh prince lowered his head: "..."

Even if he doesn't want the identity of the seventh prince?

"Then, that, then what do you like...what kind of thing?" The seventh prince said weakly with a disappointed face.

"What do you like..." Why do you want to tell you?

Feng Wu originally wanted to say a word, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the seventh prince being abandoned by the puppy, thinking of this young man's innocent heart... Her attitude naturally softened.

What's more... Why do you have to come up with someone to make the Seventh Prince give up?

Who will take it out? Feng Wu tilted her head and thought, thinking all the time.

"You're not from our Junwu Empire, are you?" the seventh prince suddenly asked.

Feng Dance: "Hey?"

The seventh prince pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "If you were from our Junwu Empire, I would not be able to find you, so you must be from the Senar grassland, right?"

Feng Wu: "Uh..."

The seventh prince urged Feng Wu: "Come on, what do you like?"

What do you like... The first boy who jumped out of Feng Wu's mind was Jun Linyuan.

The stunning and unrestrained Jun Linyuan, the peerless and unparalleled...

But why describe him? Just don't!

So, Feng Wu chose another familiar person to describe to the Seventh Prince.

"The person I like can't be a prince, but the status can't be too low. If it's a little prince or something like that, it's good, because then you don't have to participate in the battle of the descendants, you can be free and easy, and no one dares to bully. "

"The person I like must be tall and handsome. Looking at the face makes people happy. Otherwise, I can't live with an unsightly face every day."

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