Feng Yuncheng looked at Beatrice with passion in his eyes. His feelings for her were obvious.

Mo Yuelou chuckled to himself. He said to Beatrice, “You guys can talk. I’ll go in first.”

“Okay.”

After Mo Yuelou left, Beatrice asked Feng Yuncheng, “Why are you here?”

Feng Yuncheng pushed his glasses up his nose bridge in embarrassment. He said, “I guessed that Her Highness would come, so I shamelessly came with my brother.”

Hearing that, Beatrice looked at him with a complicated expression. “You came to see me?”

Feng Yuncheng nodded. “Originally, we agreed to go to the Iron Thunder Army for the annual assessment in July, but looking at the current situation, I’m afraid we won’t be able to go. I don’t know when I can see you, so I took advantage of this opportunity to come.”

Hearing that, Beatrice asked Feng Yuncheng, “Why do you want to see me?” After asking this question, she looked into Feng Yuncheng’s eyes without missing any of his subtle reactions.

Beatrice’s gaze was naturally dignified and sharp. Under her gaze, Feng Yuncheng didn’t even have the courage to lie. He lowered his eyes and saw the safety pendant hanging by Beatrice’s sword. He suddenly felt more courageous.

Feng Yuncheng replied, “Because I miss Her Highness.”

This was an ambiguous answer. It could be a subordinate’s respect and concern for his superior, or a man’s inability to let go of a woman.

It all depended on how Beatrice would handle this answer.

Beatrice never beat around the bush when it came to things. She liked to play straight. Hearing Feng Yuncheng’s answer, she said firmly, “You like me.”

Feng Yuncheng’s heart sank when he heard Beatrice’s overly calm tone.

Beatrice told Feng Yuncheng, “Feng Yuncheng, you don’t like me. You just pity me.” He pitied her and wanted to dote on her.

Yuncheng and strode into the hotel, leaving Feng Yuncheng standing there

Was it just pity?

hotel listlessly. He glanced at Beatrice,

knew that he must have been

handed Feng Yuncheng a cup of wine. “Come, have

took the

o’clock, Su Xuanye and Lin Jiansheng arrived at Xueli Island with Kong Qing. The two of them were wearing purple robes that represented Purifying Spirit Saints. One had white

together, creating a strong

had a beard and long hair. He looked like a sage. Now that he’s

talking about? Saint Ling Xiao

nothing. He looks intimidating but he’s

agreed with

at a glance, since she was the most dazzling

jogged over and hugged Yu Huang’s

Yu Huang while his head only reached Yu Huang’s navel. He buried his head in Yu Huang’s stomach and rubbed it before raising his head to say to

forehead with her index finger and said, “Come, let me see if our little prince

Qing chuckled and took a few steps back so that Yu Huang could size

similar to Lin Jiansheng. After putting on a suit and tie, he looked

completely change a person’s appearance. However, this sentence clearly didn’t

farewell to Feng Tang and the others. He walked toward Yu Huang with a wine glass in his hand. When he saw Kong Qing, who was dressed like a prince,

Xiao a

of wind suddenly

sky outside the French window. He saw more than ten gorgeous aircraft hovering in the sky, and each aircraft

first time the country bumpkin Kong Qing had seen

the hotel. The chief steward

left side of the butler looked about the same age

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