"Miss Jinzhu, actually the matter is not... Forget it, this kind of thing becomes darker and harder the more you describe it, and it is difficult to explain it!!"

Feng Chenglin scratched his head and rubbed towards the door.

"I don't mean anything else, I just think you don't have to be too sad... I'm that bad, so is our superior... That's not that you don't have enough charm..."

"stop!!"

Jinzhu's face darkened and her smile suddenly stopped.

She pulled her clothes and put them on randomly: "What do you mean?!"

"What does it mean?!" Feng Chenglin was confused.

He didn't seem to say anything?!

"You just said... the Lord is... what?? Is he okay? How do you know?!!"

Feng Chenglin is innocent: "I didn't say what's wrong with the emperor?"

God can see it!!

If Mo Xuanchen can do it, then I have to ask Ling Luoyu, how could he know?

"Then you said just now..."

"I didn't say it!" Feng Chenglin quickly whitened himself.

If Mo Xuanchen heard this, he would probably be able to destroy him directly!

"I mean... the reason why the Lord is not moved by you is because... maybe it's because he likes... it's not your type!"

Feng Chenglin has a lot of pink hearts. I really can't bear to see Jinzhu so sad, so I can only give her a tactful comfort.

But Jinzhu didn't appreciate his tactfulness!

With a bitter smile, the tears in her eyes were wet again.

"Of course he likes not me... He likes a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old like the human race..."

"Puff..." Feng Chenglin couldn't help but laughed.

Mo Xuanchen likes the little girl of the human race who is fifteen or sixteen years old?!

Where did this come from?

But that's right!

As the emperor, Mo Xuanchen can't let people know that he has a habit of breaking his sleeves, right?!

Thinking of this, everything is natural!!

Jinzhu frowned bitterly and looked at him with a smile, looking even more sad.

"They are like this, you are still laughing... I said that you men are the same, you like those little girls of fifteen or sixteen years old!"

"Little girl?" Feng Chenglin smiled: "How do you know that he likes a girl of fifteen or sixteen? Maybe what he likes is a woman like you who has accumulated over time?!"

"Don't be there to comfort me? Except for me, who doesn't know that Mo Xuanchen likes that Ling Luoyu?"

Jinzhu paused and looked at Feng Chenglin with a strange look.

"No... you don't know about this? The whole demon clan knows it!!"

Feng Chenglin smiled even more and more: "Of course I know about this...but what does it have to do with his liking for a young girl of fifteen or sixteen..."

Before he finished speaking, his smile suddenly stopped.

His eyes were slightly different, and he looked at Jinzhu with a flash.

"What did you say?"

Jinzhu frowned: "What? You don't know?"

"no……"

Feng Chenglin raised his hand and signaled Jinzhu to shut up.

He needs to sort it out.

"I know that the Lord... likes Ling Luoyu... but didn't you say what he likes, a 15 or 16-year-old girl? Between them... this??"

After taking a breath, Feng Chenglin stuttered.

"Can you say... the Lord has another sweetheart? Is it a little girl from the personal race?"

If this is the case, then the third young master would be sad to death?!

What should he do about this?

Should I tell the third young master or hide it from Mo Xuanchen??

Poor Feng Chenglin has not guessed the key points of Jinzhu's words until now!

He was completely wrong!!


Chapter completed!