Chapter 1136: Step on her sore feet

"I gave it back to him." Feng Qingyu said in a word, and then people disappeared.
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Outside Rongxue Valley
The heavy snow was still flying, dancing in the air.
Feng Qingyu just stopped outside Rongxue Valley, standing in front of the gate of Rongxue Valley, a petite figure.
Wearing a suit of water red shirt, twelve or three years old, with white teeth and red lips like a little dragon the picture ...
She looks familiar, Feng Qingyu
I wandered around in my head and immediately remembered her identity-Qinghuan!
Female disciples received by Di Shiyin in heaven!
What is she doing here?
Qing Huan was wandering outside the valley, apparently she was blocked by the enchantment outside the door and could not enter at all.
Once I looked back at Feng Qingyu, her eyes brightened, and her body moved, and she flew to Feng Qingyu. She was a whole taller than Feng Qingyu and leaned down: "Are you the emperor's servant? "
The sound is crisp and flowing.
Then added a sentence: "So cute!"
At this time, Feng Qingyu was still seven or eight years old, with two flower buds on her head, a flame mole on her eyebrow, big eyes, fair and moist skin like a baby, and her lips were pink.
Dressed in snow-white Xiao Qiu, the whole portrait is like a delicate, just budded jasmine, beautiful and people can't move their eyes.
Feng Qingyu stepped back. She didn't like this kind of height disadvantage. She blinked and said, "Are you?"
The voice is tender and tender, like a spring breeze blowing in March.
"I'm a disciple of the emperor, come to visit Master." Qing Huan smiled as she thought he was the most decent, looking at Feng Qingyu: "Are you Master's waiter? Well, lead the way."
Although she is not big, she has a kind of condescension and supremacy.
Although looking at Feng Qingyu's gentleness, she also had a trace of superiority as a fairy ...
Feng Qingyu looks very different from the previous one, and is a boy, no wonder she doesn't recognize her.
Qing Huan's mana is low, and naturally she can't see the immortality surrounded by Feng Qingyu's body. She thought she was just a child in the world ...
Feng Qingyu smiled, the innocent smile was lovely, and the spring blossomed: "It turns out that you are a disciple of the National Normal University, why don't you go in?"
Qing Huan choked. In front of this little boy, she couldn't say that she was blocked by the enchantment and couldn't get in at all--
"I-uh, I just came here, I just wanted to go in, but I happened to meet you. I'm here for the first time, and you should lead the way." Qing Huanqiao's muscles were all sour.
Feng Qingyu's big eyes blinked: "The enchantment here is set by the National Normal University. His disciples will crack it. Why can't you?"
She opened her mouth slightly, looked at Qinghuan innocently, her voice was tender and crisp, and she really looked like a child of seven or eight years old.
Really not a cute kid!
Speaking to step on her sore feet!
Qing Huan squeezed his fists in his sleeves, and laughed on his face: "This enchantment-I haven't learned yet, okay, it's not early, don't fret outside, let's go in and say OK?"