Chapter 784: Raiders the downfall of His Royal Highness

"Will not."
"What wouldn't it?"
"I think... it's very difficult to find someone who looks better than me." He blinked his eyes, unexpectedly a little bit romantic.
This sentence...she couldn't refute it.
Indeed, it will be very difficult to find someone who is even better than this man who looks like a god.
The scenery stared at him for a long time, and she didn't see any embarrassed expression on him. She was surprised at first, thinking that he was not such a cheeky person. Finally, she stood on the stone bench with the table and stood in front of her. Qing, two short hands were placed on his face.
He was slightly stiff.
She held his face in her hand and touched it presumptuously. The first feeling was that his skin was really good. Then she looked into his black eyes and said with a grin: "You don't have a thick skin." , When you said you look good, I thought you were a cheeky person."
"Miss Xia, your actions like this are very dangerous." The corners of his eyes were slightly constricted, and his gentle voice was as elegant as the wind. He raised one hand slightly, covering the back of her hand, and easily grasped her little hand. .
Feng Jing looked back at her feet, she was indeed still small, and the distance between the stone bench and the floor was not a small distance for her, so it is a very dangerous action for her to stand on the bench. Not bad.
She thought for a while, and took her hand from his face, and stepped steadily down the stone bench. The feeling of being down-to-earth made her exhale, and she walked to his side, even though she was standing, he was While sitting, she also looked up at him, "You know my name, I don't know your name yet, it's not fair."
"Miss Xia wants to know my name because she is fair, or does she want to know my name?"
She stroked her chin and thought for a while, "Is there any difference between these two answers?"
"Maybe, maybe not." His eyes drooped slightly, and he quietly touched the head of the white cat who was asleep on his lap.
"Um... I want to know your name." She thought of the answer quickly, "You just promised to be friends with me, then I should know what your name is, right?"
"Miss Xia is right." He is really good-looking, handsome and elegant, not swayed by the world, especially when his calm face smiles again, it is like dropping a stone in a sea of ​​people's hearts Ripples make people's mood unable to calm down.
The afterglow of the setting sun is very gentle, covering him, like a fascinating veil, like a hazy fog, as if a misty rain arrives, he will disperse with the wind and go to a farther world, and She would never find it again.
Scenery panicked for no apparent reason, and she subconsciously grasped a slender finger on his right hand.
He looked down at her.
Her emotions were only a momentary matter. Soon, she calmed down, lowered her voice and asked, "What the is your name?"
His eyes resembled the clear ice spring and the coldness of a secluded pond. His thin, pale lips were slightly raised at this moment, with a smile, very pale, but with a fatal attraction.
He is like a god, refined and graceful, handsome and beautiful.
"My name is..." He shook her hand and wrote two words gently on the palm of her hand. He asked, "Do you recognize these two words?"
"Skill... wind?"
"Yes." He laughed. "My name is Shufeng."