Descent of the Phoenix – 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Chapter 1488

When Murong invincible and all the people in Murong have not turned the corner.

Ryukyu has been with xuanyuanche, yeluhong, Ouyang Yufei, Yunzhao.

He swaggered into general Murong's mansion.

Ryukyu is not a man who will aggrieve himself.

Of course, he is not a person who will take other people's face into consideration.

It's one thing to forgive Murong Yi, and one thing to forgive Murong mansion.

However, it doesn't mean that she has to explicitly dislike it and force herself to like it.

Therefore, Ryukyu directly ignores all the splendid pavilions and vaudeville troupes prepared by Murong.

Plunge into her first time in the world of that lonely cottage.

Frightening Murong invincible and others, their faces were discolored, and they hardly knew how to do it.

But Ryukyu's face doesn't matter.

She just wanted to see where she lived.

The whole Murong mansion is a little cordial here.

The most secluded corner of Murong mansion.

Ouyang Yufei is waving a folding fan, looking at the humble cottage in front of him.

A bed, a chair, a wooden table and a bronze mirror are all the furnishings.

However, it seems that in recent years, Murong mansion really dare not despise this place. It is clean.

"You live here. It's good, it's good, it's special."

Ouyang Yu Fei sat on the wooden bed with a sigh on his face.

I'm afraid that the creaky bed will collapse when the strength is increased.

"It seems that you were really able to bear it. If you can bear what ordinary people can't, you're a human being."

Yunzhao holds his chest with both hands and leans against the door to look at the moon.

When Ryukyu was born in the sky, as the prince of snow holy country, he naturally had first-hand information.

Fully aware of Ryukyu's treatment before the age of 13.

Ryukyu knows Yunzhao's misunderstanding, but she doesn't want to explain it.

At present, he only smiled and said, "what can't live here? How nice it is to be able to block the wind and rain."

Better than she used to be in the Amazon jungle, with the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed.

It doesn't matter if Ryukyu is real.

However, the old face of Murong Wudi and others heard outside the door was red.

Ah, I can't speak.