The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters Are Very Alluring (Three)

Remember for a second【】

"Miss Feng Er doesn't have to make such a big gift." The man paused, then said softly, "You're in the way."

In other words,

If you want to kneel, you can kneel to the side, but just kneeling in the middle of the road will delay the driving of the carriage.

Feng Chuge's face turned even worse.

Does this mean that she despised her even when she was kneeling?

Feng Chuge is not like kneeling, how could she kneel to a feudal ancient person?

But suddenly there seemed to be an invisible force forcing her to kneel down, and she couldn't even raise her head.

A fine drop of sweat fell from Feng Chuge's forehead, and the uncontrollable body finally made her a little bit really flustered.

"Lan Jiu, take her aside." The person in the carriage said lightly.

The blue-clothed boy named Lan Jiu of course perfectly carried out the orders of his idol. He pursed his lips and dragged Feng Chuge to the side of the road with no expression on his face. After confirming that Feng Chuge would not block the road, then Back to the carriage again.

"Go." The girl's national teacher just spit out a word coldly.

The gorgeous and extravagant light purple carriage walked forward unhurriedly, the silver-white bells collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and the golden tassel hanging on the roof of the carriage also swayed gently.

It was not until the carriage had crossed the street and disappeared, that the people who respectfully knelt down slowly got up and looked respectfully towards the direction the carriage had left.

The 16-year-old girl national teacher, with her own strength, protected Chu and the country for three years without wars, droughts, peace and joy.

Wherever you go, everything is happy.

How can people not respect, not worship?

And just now, Feng Chuge, who didn't know the etiquette, didn't understand the emperor's prestige, and arbitrarily contradicted the national teacher and even the present His Majesty, made countless people's eyes.

at this time,

It was only when Feng Chuge realized that she was ready to get up. She gritted her teeth, ignored the mocking eyes, and walked in the other direction without stopping for a second, but her back was indeed a little embarrassed.

Inside the gorgeous and extravagant light purple carriage,

All were covered with fluffy snow-white blankets, and the girl in the snow coat leaned there so casually, her hair scattered behind her like a waterfall of ink, and her translucent complexion became paler and more delicate.

Seventeen-year-old girl national teacher,

A snow-colored brocade suit, cold and noble.

Beautiful face, peerless.

Dyeing Bai lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes covered her cold eyes, and her cold fingertips still had a touch of ink-colored flames floating, faintly revealing a cold and dangerous aura, which was used to suppress Feng Chuge just now.

The young national teacher tutted lightly, leaned back, and unconsciously rubbed the blood-red mark on Cibai's wrist with his fingertips.

This plane is not a fantasy plane, but a relatively ordinary ancient plane, but this country believes in gods, and dyeing white is the god in their eyes.

In fact,

It has been three years since Dianbai came to this plane,

Yes,

three years.

This country is Chu He, the country with the strongest strength, the largest number of cities, and the most elite soldiers on the mainland, and it is also the most popular country.

In this country, the most popular is not the wise and wise majesty, but the young national teacher of the young girl.

And the male protagonist of this plane is the emperor of Chu Heguo, Shangguan Yi.

The relationship between Shangguan Yi and the original owner is a brother and sister relationship.

That's right.

The original owner is indeed psychic, and can control the art of words and spirits.

The original owner was an orphan. He was adopted and raised by the pavilion owner of Tianji Pavilion since he was a child. Naturally, he also received the personal inheritance of the pavilion owner of Tianji Pavilion. He was the only direct disciple of Tianji Pavilion. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Quick Transmigration: My Demon Host", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, chat about life, and find confidants~("273941","73680401");

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