Annoyed Someone 2

At this time, what the dancing girl needs most is to be alone for a while, right?

After thinking about it, Mama Gong finally sighed.

These two want to do good things... it's going to be long.

Hearing the footsteps of Jun Linyuan leaving, Feng Wu buried her face in the quilt in annoyance to make an ostrich.

huh huh...

She didn't really want to kill Jun Linyuan, but just... When she saw Jun Linyuan's handsome face, was she too shy?

Feng Wu held her head and rolled around in the quilt...

And at this moment, His Royal Highness, he is very angry!

The whole mansion knows... His Highness is angry.

Because the whole mansion was like a cold current, it dropped to freezing point, and the air was depressed and depressed.

No matter who it is, they are all trembling, not daring to make a little sound.

Even the servants walking on the road, who dared to say a few words to each other before, all bowed their heads and hurried on the road, for fear of being angered.

"Blame me……"

The peach blossom elf was extremely guilty, lowered her head, stood alone in the sea of ​​phoenix dance knowledge, and her tears rolled down.

"It's all my fault... woo woo... I should help you choose another... woo woo..."

Feng Dance: "..."

In fact, when she blamed the Peach Blossom Elf before, it was just a momentary remark. Where did she really blame her?

"If you really don't want to...it's not impossible...uuuu..."

The Peach Blossom Elf was sobbing aggrievedly, while speaking intermittently in a weeping voice.

"Because the choice has not been made more than a day... so it can be withdrawn..."

The peach blossom elf wiped away her tears: "...Then I'll help you withdraw now."

Ah? !

And this operation?

Feng Wu didn't know what to do, she subconsciously stopped the peach blossom elf: "Wait!"

The peach blossom elf had two bubbles of tears in her eyes, looked back at Feng Wu weakly, and sobbed: "...what's the matter?"

Feng Dance: "..."

The Peach Blossom Elf reminded Feng Wu: "...It can't be withdrawn soon."

Feng Dance: "..."

Peach Blossom Elf looked at Feng Wu suspiciously: "...So don't you withdraw?"

Feng Dance: "..."

Withdraw or not? How does she know whether to withdraw or not? Feng Wu covered her eyes in annoyance, and she knew that this kind of relationship was too troublesome.

She would rather carry a 30-meter broadsword and fight a life-and-death battle with a powerhouse in the spiritual realm than make such a difficult choice.

"Will it affect you if you withdraw?" Feng Wu changed the subject.

Peach Blossom Elf: "...Actually it doesn't matter."

Feng Wu was choked.

Peach Blossom Elf: "...So you have to withdraw now?"

Feng Wu: "..." Was this little peach blossom really intentional?

Peach Blossom Elf: "...So don't you need to withdraw?"

Feng Wu's head hurt when she was talking about it, holding her head: "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything..."

Peach Blossom Elf: "If I withdraw, I'll just have a stomachache, it really doesn't matter."

Feng Wu glared at her angrily: "Isn't a stomach ache a disease? Don't take a small illness as a disease, it hurts to death."

Peach Blossom Elf: "...Oh."

"So there's really no need to withdraw?"

Still this sentence.

Just like the Tang monk reciting the mantra, it was constantly reciting back and forth in Feng Wu's ear.

Feng Wu was almost forced to cry.

"No withdrawal, no withdrawal, no withdrawal!"

The girl was a little embarrassed and turned into anger, and the element of shame was far greater than that of anger.