Chapter 419: These Glory Belong to Her!
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Leng Fenghua's expression, this is a little better.
He snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves: "It's troublesome for Miss Ye to send the Eighth Young Master of the Night back to the house, and by the way, inform the Lord of the Night Family and the Old Ancestor that Qingluo has asked His Royal Highness to take the prince. Palace. β
A second ago it was still gentle and sweet, she thought that she would become the object of envy in the eyes of all students today.
But in the next second, reality completely defeated her, and she was called by Leng Fenghua in public.
At this time, full of indignation, he had to smile softly: "Yes, Qian'er knows." β
Leng Feng Hua retracted his gaze and burrowed into the carriage.
A group of people left in a mighty way.
The scene is very grand.
The night was clattered by the horse's hooves, and a mouthful of dust was splashed.
She tried her best to restrain her emotions, and the long hair on her cheeks fell out, hiding her quenching resentment and gloom.
In my ears, I was surrounded by the envy of the students and parents for the clear night, and the boast of the cold wind birch.
It was determined that Leng Fenghua's move should be to make Ye Qingluo officially pass the door.
"Night classmate is so happy, with such a good fiancΓ©, if it were me, I would definitely faint happily."
"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a lot of opportunities, and he cares so much about the night classmates, he specially inquired about the holidays, and came to pick up the night classmates in person, which is so heartwarming!"
"Of course, although Night-classmate is in the Demon Class, her strength is obvious to all. is beautiful and powerful, of course His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will like it. Unlike some people, they shamelessly hooked up with their future brother-in-law, and they also tried to smear their sister. β
"That is, if I were His Royal Highness the Prince, I would definitely choose a night classmate."
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There was a lot of discussion around him, although he deliberately lowered his voice, but the night was still clear.
She was so angry that her body trembled.
Originally, she was the one who should be envied!
These glories belong to her!
It's all the night clear, it's the slut who is the night clear! Snatched everything that belonged to her!
It's just that if you take the name of your concubine, you will become the young sect master of the Sanquan Sect, and you will be able to marry Leng Fenghua!
Why?
These should have been hers!
Ye Qing flashed sharply, and without looking at Ye Fengyu, he quickly chased in the direction of the carriage.
Ye Fengyu only thought she was embarrassed, and wanted to leave first, but she didn't think so much, picked up her luggage and went home.
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Prince. Palace.
The splendid palace is magnificent.
At this time, in the huge garden, there are countless exquisite and delicious delicacies.
The place chosen by the cold wind birch is indeed good.
Sitting here to eat, if the subject is replaced by someone else, Ye Qingluo will definitely be able to eat a full meal.
Leng Fenghua kept staring at Ye Qingluo's face, and saw that she was looking around at her surroundings, and there was no disgust on her face, and she was secretly relieved in her heart.
He and Ye Qingluo sat facing each other, with a long table in between.
"My father has always said that the flowers in this garden of His Royal Highness are extremely brilliant and colorful, but when you sit here, you are more delicate than flowers, and the flowers around you have lost their color."
Leng Fenghua held on to a wine glass, his black eyes were stupid, and he did not hide his admiration at all.
Hearing this, Ye Qingluo sneered lightly, and a sneer appeared in her long and narrow eyes: "Oh? Your Highness, is this questioning the monarch's vision? β
"No, it's not ......" Leng Fenghua was choked, and his face was embarrassed.
His point is clearly to praise the night is more beautiful than the flowers.
How did Ye Qingluo focus on the first half of the sentence?
"Your Highness's banquet today is not just a simple invitation to me to eat." Ye Qingluo held his cheek with one hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a joke that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.