Chapter Forty-Eight: The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me

Liu Yiyi's mood was a little complicated, she really wanted to remember the name Qingyue.

Such a look, this name, can only be possessed by the county lord of Qingyue.

Compared with people like them, the county lord of Qingyue is a high-ranking palace noblewoman. I have always looked down on a Qinglou woman like Liu Yiyi.

It was once said that the women in Hualou are all lowly people. He is not worthy to be on the high ground. It also aroused the anger of a group of women in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion.

It's a pity that every woman who wants to argue is after meeting the county lord. Speechless in shame.

The beauty they are proud of is not worth mentioning in front of the county lord of Qingyue. Beauty is true beauty, and pride is also true pride. Self-righteous and despises people.

Wrapped in light gauze, with a blue gentry belt wrapped around his waist, autumn pupils cut water, and splashed ink pupils. A red crystal pendant on the forehead is shining, and it does not cause dust between actions, which naturally makes people love and pity.

Long Aotian regretted it a little.

Liu Yiyi's spirit piece is still useful for the time being, and at the same time, she has her own selfishness. So I agreed to change Yue'er's clothes.

Long Aotian had a cold face, and his gaze followed Qing Yue. The more you look at the tyranny in your heart, the more you are ready to move.

Would love to ......

Liu Yiyi also changed her clothes in a hidden place, and she didn't have the face to talk to Qingyue for the time being. Even if Qingyue had good intentions this time, Liu Yiyi, who had heard of her reputation, couldn't have a good impression of her.

She always felt that Qingyue was a very bad kind of person. It's just that it hasn't been revealed for the time being.

Qing Yue clearly felt Long Aotian's emotions, and he was like this when he was in a bad mood. His eyes were staring at her, a little stubborn.

Qing Yue quietly took his hand, panicking in his heart. The surface is very serious.

"There was no carriage, so we had to walk. Strive to stay at the inn tomorrow. ”

"I'm hungry. Liu Yiyi whispered.

Uncle Wang is not there, and no one catches chickens and fish. There are no ingredients.

Long Aotian looked at the hands of the two of them and didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two.

Qingyue covered his stomach and looked at him aggrievedly. She was hungry too.

Long Aotian didn't worry about putting her here, and he couldn't let her go hungry. Drag her by the collar to hunt. Liu Yiyi was scared alone, so she followed.

The trio moved forward.

Long Aotian spun around, his black robe was fierce, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. A chicken in one hand, a colorful chicken-sized bird in the other hand that doesn't know what it is. The face is expressionless, and it's ridiculous.

Qingyue snorted and laughed. I didn't control it, and I covered my mouth again.

Killing chickens with a knife was used.

Long Aotian threw it to Liu Yiyi and handed it over to her to deal with. Where did Liu Yiyi wipe the neck of the animal. There are words of suffering.

"I haven't killed this chicken. ”

As soon as she grabbed it, the chicken was fine. The bird hissed so badly. The screaming Huan is more poignant than the other.

Qing Yue was stunned for a moment, what kind of luck was she. Just crossed the Tyumen Lake, seamlessly connecting the spirit beast Suzaku?

The spirit beast Vermilion Bird almost burned Long Aotian to death at the beginning, and now Long Aotian is much weaker than at that time.

Qingyue was dumbfounded: "Don't, don't." Release, no more. ”

Liu Yiyi was impatient, "You haven't eaten less meat, is it possible that the county lord of Qingyue wants to be a vegetarian at this time?"

Qingyue didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she sneered, "Leave these two birds alone, put these two birds down." ”

Liu Yiyi didn't dare to kill the bird, but when Qingyue said so, she had to do it. She can eat anything, but she is pretending to be a good person here. What a prosperous white lotus!

Qing Yue seemed to be able to see the picture of the big Suzaku flying over and burning the three people into powder with a single fire. Glaring angrily, "You put it down." ”

It's a pity that the expression is a little cowardly, and the angry eyes become funny.