Chapter 51: A small piece of clothing, shocking
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"Miss Seven!"
The voice of cold wind birch suppressed anger came from behind him.
"The matter of the divorce is that His Royal Highness is not thoughtful, His Highness sincerely apologizes to you, and also tries his best to meet all your requirements! Isn't that enough to dissipate your anger? β
Ye Qing's footsteps paused, turned his head, and hooked his lips disappreciatively; "Gas? I'm not mad at you. β
"That ......" Leng Feng Birch looked happy.
It's just that his smile froze on his lips before it reached his eyes.
I only heard Ye Qingluo's cold and sweet smile: "I don't feel anything about you, it doesn't matter to someone, why should I waste my feelings?" β
Feeling nothing?
Who is it that pesters him as soon as he sees him, "Brother Hua" and "Brother Hua" are so happy?
Leng Fenghua's proud heart seemed to have been stabbed by someone.
Ye Qingluo was still smiling smartly, her eyes were shining, as if she was mocking him: "What's more, who stipulated that if you apologize, I must forgive?" β
Leng Fenghua's eyes were full of coldness, and he strode over, reaching out and grabbing Ye Qingluo's shoulder.
The night is so often sideways that it flashes.
was about to fight back with a backhand, when he saw Leng Fenghua's face, and suddenly there was a burst of blue and red.
It's like eating Xiang's expression.
His eyes widened, his mouth kept shaking, and he looked like he was going to vomit or not.
Immediately afterwards, everyone except Leng Fenghua knelt on the ground.
What kind of emperor is shouting in his mouth......
Lord Emperor?
Ye Qingluo's mind conjured up a face that looked like a demon.
She looked around keenly, but did not notice the existence of Emperor Moxuan.
That......
These people, why are they inexplicably shouting Lord Dizun?
Just thinking about it, Leng Fenghua, who had a "eat Xiang" expression on her face, suddenly grabbed her wrist and raised it.
His eyes were full of ruthlessness and unwillingness, pointing to Ye Qingluo's sleeve, gritting his teeth and asking, "Why...... You're going to have this! β
Only then did Ye Qingluo realize that her sleeves revealed a piece of purple fabric.
The exposed end of the fabric was embroidered with an incomparably clear word "emperor".
Emperor?
Emperor Moxuan?
Ye Qingluo shook off Leng Feng Hua's hand and pulled out the piece of fabric.
Nima!
Isn't this the day she first met Di Moxuan, she finally slapped her backhand at Di Moxuan, didn't shoot anyone, and slapped the piece of clothing on his sleeve?
It's really a myth of the realm of Nirvana......
Even a small piece of clothing can be shocking!
Don't be too cool!
"You and Lord Emperor...... What exactly is the relationship! Leng Fenghua's eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the piece of clothing.
What else can a woman with a small piece of a man's clothes hidden on her body mean?
Especially......
If it weren't for the emperor's willingness, how could Ye Qingluo have his clothes?
Leng Fenghua only felt that a big green hat was put on his head.
No wonder Ye Qingluo has been so arrogant recently, and his attitude towards him is so disgusted.
It turned out that he had already hooked up with the next family!
When he looked at the eyes of the night clear, he became more and more ruthless.
Ye Qingluo thought it was funny.
What kind of trouble is Leng Fenghua's cuckolded expression?
I've never treated her as my fiancΓ©e, and now I'm putting on this look, what's it?
Ye Qingluo sneered, tucked the clothes into his sleeves, pulled up Ye Fengyu, who was kneeling on the ground, and strode into the abandoned courtyard.
With a "snap", the gate of the abandoned courtyard closed.
The wind blows, rolls up the fallen leaves on the ground, and sprinkles them on the instep of the cold wind birch.
The scene was silent.
The few people kneeling on the ground had different thoughts in their hearts, and no one opened their mouths to appease Leng Fenghua.