"Ah, have you heard it, lord?" Feng Qingyan pretended to be surprised, and then hurriedly spoke under the knife-like gaze of the night clouds: "But you have to listen to my explanation, Lord Wang, there is a reason why I say this......"

"Your explanation would better satisfy the king." There was a faint mixture of anger in his eyes, and his handsome and peerless face was cold.

Feng Qingyan: "Lord, you know, you are wise and famous, Yan'er has always admired you, in Yan'er's heart, Yan'er has long been your person......"

Hearing this, Ye Yunshen's expression was a little complicated, she admired him?

Don't think about what the hell is going on.

But thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be impossible, thinking about who he is in the dark clouds, that is the person who is famous in the entire ethereal sky, and the people who love him are all over the street, and she should not be the only one who is missing.

In the past, he must have turned a deaf ear when he heard such words, and he only smiled when he gave a little face, but when he heard Feng Qingyan's confession, his heart was unusually comfortable.

"However, but that woman is cheeky and shameless, she actually wants to take you for herself and let you be her wife in the village, Yan'er is really angry, so she has to make this plan to make her die as soon as possible!"

While pulling the sleeves of Ye Yunshen's clothes, she was pitifully miserable, and at the same time pointed at Wei Qifan angrily, with a vivid expression on her face, full of affection for him and hatred for Wei Qifan.

It can be seen that several people present believe it.

Ye Yunshen didn't move, but his face was a little pale, and he savored these words.

"Ugly bastard, you shut up for me, what qualifications do you have to like him, you don't deserve to like him in your life!" Wei Qifan's eyes widened, and he was about to rush forward angrily, eager to tear Feng Qingyan's mouth.

The person who is as noble as a god in her heart is so beautiful, and it is an insult to him to have such an ugly monster like him.

"Big boss, calm down." Several people beside her hurriedly stopped her, and they could all feel that from the moment the man arrived, the air seemed to freeze in an instant.

I know in my heart that he is a very powerful person.

Those two are obviously a gang, they may not be afraid of a clean face, but with this man, they will not have the slightest chance of winning, even so, it is better not to let the big boss go to death.

Song Ming looked at Wei Qifan, who was out of control, and was very disappointed in her heart, but she didn't expect a few words from a stinky girl to anger her, she was still too young.

"I'm not worthy?" Feng Qingyan raised her eyebrows, then reached out and hugged Ye Yunshen's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face.

Then he smiled at Wei Qifan, "See, I really love the prince, and I will get married when you get out of this broken village, and then give birth to a few children, love you to the point of whiteness, and I'm angry with you!" ”

There was a strong provocation in her words, purely to anger Wei Qifan, who let this female bandit leader provoke her.

According to her insidious methods, she must have stabbed people's hearts with a knife.

And Wei Qifan was obviously not lightly angry, and the flames of jealousy in her eyes kept jumping.

Yeyun was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to caress the face that had been kissed by her, and a certain string in her heart seemed to be gently plucked.

He turned his head and glanced at the little woman beside him who was obviously angry and unlucky, and his original joy was replaced by an inexplicable unhappiness, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to be being used.

So, she's just taking advantage of him?

Suddenly, the corners of his thin lips hooked a wicked smile, "What you said, is everything true?" ”

"How dare Yan'er deceive the prince, it must be as true as a pearl!"

She said and silently added in her heart: Pearls can be counterfeited anyway.

"What about the prince?" He asked again.

"Prince? Prince, what kind of thing is he? Feng Qingyan scolded almost subconsciously, "If he is not the emperor's son, I'm afraid he doesn't know which corner to stay in, and he can't even compare to one of your fingers, and anyone can trample him to death with one kick!" ”

said, and added with affection, "Yan'er only loves the prince in her heart." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, she awarded herself an Oscar in her heart.

But in order to please him, there is no bottom limit, but it is really not too cool to be able to scold the prince by the way.

"Shhhh The night clouds clinged to her ears, whispering reminders.

A gloating smile rippled between his lips.

The wind and face that are about to fall to the ground are clear: "......"