Fu Chen Has Grown Up III

Gu Yiyi grasped Feng Ruqing's hand tightly. "Xiao Qing!"

"My second uncle needs your care. Remember, no matter what, do not come up here!"

Feng Ruqing shoved Gu Yiyi away and flicked her sleeves forward.

Under the light breeze, her back was as firm as the mountains and as reliable as the sea.

Somehow, it gave people a sense of calm and peace.

Perhaps it was the reason why countless girls were willing to be with her and would be willing to die for her with no regrets!

There seemed to be a faint gleam of admiration for Feng Ruqing in the eyes of the elder in the white robe. But the eldest prince was his disciple and also his grandson. He would not allow anyone to bully him.

Naturally, all humans would defend their own family whether or not they were right or wrong.

Swoosh!

Numerous vines broke out from the ground and instantly rushed toward the elder in the white robe.