The marriage between the king of Dingbei and the future Marquis of Zhennan was immediately spread like a spring breeze.

After dinner, everyone added a lot of talking points.

In these days, gossip is always there.

Some people regret it, some sympathize with it, some people despise it, in short, everyone has it.

"If you want to say that this Dingbei King, in the early years, it was the magic power of our Ling Tian Dynasty, it was rare to see it in a hundred years! I heard that when he was born, the sky was full of red clouds, which was an auspicious omen. Besides, at the age of five, he was able to write, at the age of ten, he knew martial arts, and at the age of fifteen, he swept away the rebellions of all countries, that was simply the god of my Ling Tian Dynasty. It's a pity......"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that it has changed dramatically and become like that."

"Eh, did you say that God can't see such a good person, so he came to take him in."

"Possibly."

"Isn't that a cripple what you did in the past! Come on, let's talk about the Fang Fei girl in the Ni Xiang Courtyard. ”

“……”

Tavern, the best place to gossip.

It never occurred to them that the owner of their gossip was sitting upstairs in their house at this time.

Su Yunge, who was leaning on the second floor, listened to the various remarks coming from the first floor, and a dark light flowed in his eyes.

In order to fully understand her future husband, she chose the center of the rumors, the restaurant teahouse.

This trip really didn't run in vain, this Dingbei King is really a legend, fully experiencing the feelings of heaven and hell.

She could imagine the pain of a genius turning into wastewood, which ordinary people could not bear.

Worldly vision is secondary, and the most important thing is the demonic obstacle in one's own heart.

While thinking, his fingers dipped in tea and he had already drawn a spider on the table.

With a slight click, a faint halo flashed, and the spider actually came alive and slowly crawled down from the table.

"Go, bite the man who just said he was crippled." Su Yunge spoke coldly.

In a sense, she is more short-sighted.

Since she has been labeled as Su Yunge, it doesn't matter if he is round or flat, blind or disabled, she is sure of it.

A sneer tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he watched the spider run downstairs. To say that this magic pen Ma Liang's skills are her unexpected joy.

She had this ability in her previous life, and the painting was formed. It was because of this ability that the organization rescued her from the war and trained her to become an S-rank killer.

What she didn't expect was that this ability had actually been brought to this world with her crossing.

This gives her another guarantee for her future survival.

"Ah, something bites me, it hurts." Suddenly there was a scream downstairs, and it took a long time for the howl like a pig to stop.

The corners of Su Yunge's lips curved slightly, who made you talk more and say that he was crippled.

can still live tenaciously in the face of such a catastrophe, such a person should be worthy of respect, how can people be so slandered?

While smiling, there was a sudden noise outside the restaurant, and Su Yunge looked from the window, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A few kings and grandsons at the door of the restaurant seem to be surrounded by someone, and she knows all those kings and nobles, and one of them is turned into ashes!

It was the seventh prince Mu Hanyun.

Mu Hanyun's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes, I don't know how many daughters Lu Dao has hooked, brocade clothes, and his eyes are full of pride.

He shook his fan, his voice showing disdain.

"Don't come out and shake it when you're like this! Hey, I've heard that you're going to get married soon, and the object of your marriage is that ugly monster Su Yunge. ”