Zhao Yanran didn't expect that Ye Luochu, who had always been timid and timid, would make a move, and she didn't notice that she was caught right for a while.

She was in terrible pain all over her body, and it was even more painful to be scratched by Ye Luochu at this time.

Shaking off Ye Luochu's hand vigorously, Zhao Yanran raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "What are you doing!" ”

"Miss don't!" Xiaoling exclaimed.

However, it was too late, and her face was already exposed in front of people.

When the people around saw the face full of words, they all couldn't hold back their laughter, Zhao Yanran looked embarrassed, glared at Ye Luochu fiercely, and then was about to enter the door.

But where was Ye Luochu willing to let her go, she took two steps forward, and pretended to be concerned: "Yanran, is your arm injured?" It's okay, show me! ”

She was already skilled, and Zhao Yanran's master and servant were defenseless, but in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yanran's sleeve was lifted to her elbow.

She was surprised: "Who were you beaten, why are there so many scars on your arms!" ”

A cold light flashed in Ye Luo's first eyes, and she was very measured, ensuring that she could make Zhao Yanran feel painful and leave a reverie mark at the same time.

The onlookers looked at the bruises and purple scars on Zhao Yanran's arms, which seemed to be ambiguous marks on the white and tender skin.

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly all kinds of chattering erupted.

"What's going on? I looked at the marks a bit like ......"

"Don't say it looks like it, I just look at it!"

"Usually this Miss Zhao looks gentle and noble, but I didn't expect to be so open in private!"

"And the words on her face, it can't be written by herself, right? Miss Zhao's fetish is really ......"

"You say, will Miss Zhao's guest be ...... The Three Princes? ”

"Impossible, the third prince didn't leave the palace at all today!"

The surrounding sounds intermittently came into her ears, and Zhao Yanran's face became even more ugly!

It's clear that nothing happened, and she was beaten up inexplicably, but she is indeed not innocent, so it is difficult to say at all!

Zhao Yanran hated Ye Luochu very much, she pulled back her arm hard, but Ye Luochu suddenly grabbed her and dragged her forward, tripped slightly, leaned forward, and the whole person fell all of a sudden.

"Oh, I didn't mean to, you won't blame me!" Ye Luochu's face was full of innocence.

"You-" Zhao Yanran raised her head with a disgraced face, and was about to scold, but she closed her mouth in time when she saw the others.

She laughed more ugly than crying, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth: "It's okay! ”

Xiaoling hurriedly picked up her own young lady, and said sharply to Ye Luochu: "My young lady accidentally hit her arm before, do you think everyone else is the same as you!" I ran away with a man at a young age, phew, shameless! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran's eyes moved slightly, and she deliberately reprimanded: "Xiaoling, don't say it again!" Luo Chu didn't know how to cultivate, and she was deceived again, so didn't she figure it out now and came back. ”

"It turns out that the rumors are true, General Ye is iron-clad, and there will be such a granddaughter!"

"Looking at a thin, weak and innocent little girl, what she did was so shameless!"

"It's disgusting!"

"She's just a waste, what can she do if she doesn't serve a man, but seriously, with her dignity, I don't want to give it to me for nothing!".

Ye Luo was angry, what's wrong with her, isn't her cheeks too thin and meatless! She has seen this face, it is almost exactly the same as her previous life, and when she raises the meat back, she will blind the dog eyes of this group of people!