Xuanyuan Ze raised his eyebrows, what's the matter with this woman? Why wasn't she angry? Why is she not jealous?

Yes, it must have been that he didn't instigate enough.

Xuanyuan Ze's eyes darkened, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil smile, and said: "In short, Yangyue is thousands of times stronger than you, she has a marriage contract with her brother, and the old man has already decided that Yangyue is my brother's wife, so you will die of this heart!" ”

"Is that all?" Ling Luo raised his eyelids, his beautiful eyes smiling, and looked at him steadily.

"What?" Xuanyuan Ze's eyelids jumped suddenly.

What does it mean to be like that, isn't that vicious enough? Isn't that enough to destroy the fragile heart of a woman who loves her brother?

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were shining, and her voice was full of smiles: "I've heard those things you said no less than three times a long time ago, can you have something new?" ”

Xuanyuan Ze was completely stunned, looked at Ling Luo in disbelief, and said, "You...... You really don't care? ”

"There's nothing to care about." Ling Luo looked at him fixedly and said, "You are the one who likes Yangyue, you are the one who pretends to be Yu to accompany Yangyue, and even the one who worships Yangyue is still you." ”

Xuanyuan Ze's face was a little unpleasant, like the embarrassment of being poked in public, and his voice was very blocked: "Brother is really, if you have a woman and forget your brother, how can I tell you everything." ”

"I originally thought you liked Yangyue very much, but then I found out that it didn't seem to be the case." Ling Luo poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Xuanyuan Ze.

Xuanyuan Ze forgot to take the teacup, and her expression in an instant was like a thunderbolt from the sky, but she was good at disguise, and in the blink of an eye, she regained her calm, and said in a muffled voice: "Who said I don't like Yangyue, my favorite is her, she is the first beauty in the world!" ”

Seeing that he didn't take the teacup, Ling Luo simply held it by himself, took a sip, and said, "How do I think, what you like is just Yu's things." You love everything at his fingertips. ”

Because, those are the ones you don't have.

Xuanyuan Ze, no matter how good you are at disguise, the desire in people's eyes can't be hidden.

You look at Yu's eyes, full of envy. You like Yu, but at the same time you are jealous of him.

You like to be coquettish to Yu, like to show weakness to Yu, and like to enjoy the warmth and care that Yu gives you.

So, you like to disguise yourself as him, to tease the ministers, to tease Yangyue, to enjoy the feeling of being Xuanyuan Yu, and at the same time laugh at them in your heart.

Of course, Ling Luo couldn't pronounce these words, everything was just speculation.

"Ling Luo!" Xuanyuan Ze was a little annoyed, his face was not very good-looking, "What do you know?" I hate self-righteous women the most! ”

Opinionated? Perhaps.

Ling Luo was not only angry, but still had a light smile on his lips, and said, "Do you know what I am doing for you, are you sure you don't like Yangyue?" ”

Xuanyuan Ze snorted coldly, but his voice was a little empty: "That's just your wishful thinking." ”

Ling Luo didn't care about him, and said to himself: "First of all, if you really like Yangyue, you won't use her to compare with me, to show how compatible she is with your brother." ”

The expression on Xuanyuan Ze's face froze, and a trace of panic crossed his eyes.

"Again, if you really like Yangyue and Yu, then you won't be me everywhere. On the contrary, nine times out of ten, you will bless us, wishing that we would be together as soon as possible, and never disturb the two-person world between you and Yangyue. ”