Mo Qingyan thought about it, she had seen Princess Kelly, who looked very similar to herself. Princess Betsy is supposed to be her daughter, right? Thinking of Kelly, my attitude towards her seems to hate her.

Is it because she looks like them, she is not happy?

So he asked the driver, "How can I attend the princess's ball?" ”

Such a grand ball, maybe never go. So she wanted to check it out and try her luck.

The driver smiled, "It might be a little hard." ”

For civilians, it is simply impossible to be invited. So I can only tell her like this, not wanting to hit her self-esteem.

Li Yexiao also saw the photo of Princess Betsy just now, which is indeed very similar to this girl, and he is very curious and wants to see it. Is it the effect of the photo, or does it really look like it?

"Leave it to me, I'll take care of it for you."

Mo Qingyan's eyes were shining, her smile was sweet, and she took away all the bitterness in her heart, because she believed at this time that Li Ting was definitely alive, he was not dead, and they would be able to meet soon.

"Thank you! Little owl. ”

Li Yexiao was actually uneasy in his heart, and his handsome face was tense. Thinking that if she knew the truth, would she hate him again and ignore him as before?

Thinking of this, his brow furrowed more and more tightly.

Mo Qingyan took the photo and looked at the photo of Li Tingjue and her over and over again, in the photo, his evil smile was really good-looking. When she looked at it once, the smile on her face deepened.

"Absolutely, if you don't go to me, I'll come to you."

He has done so much for her, he can die for her, why can't she.

This time, even if she searched all the corners and corners of the country, she would find him.

Li Yexiao couldn't help it and asked her, "Have you thought about it, why did my eldest brother come back?" And not go back with you? ”

She hadn't thought about it, she didn't want to think about anything at this time? What sanity? What logic? It doesn't matter, as long as he's alive.

"I believe him."

Li Yexiao had nothing to say, and he didn't pour cold water on her anymore, and finally ignited her hope, if she was stimulated again, she couldn't think about it?

He doesn't care, he doesn't care about a dead person, she thinks about it.

In the evening, Li Yexiao took the invitation Han that he bought at a high price and took her to the Royal Hotel. Mo Qingyan was wearing a white backless evening dress, made of white gauze, revealing her beautiful butterfly bones and her hair coiled up.

She reached out and touched a lilac rose in her ear, which set off her little face as delicate as a flower, and the necklace that her mother had left for her around her neck.

Smiled sweetly, this is her lucky necklace, hoping that she can find her unique.

Li Yexiao was wearing a white handmade suit and walked handsomely beside her.

The banquet hall is decorated with magnificence. Everything has the aristocratic air of the royal family, either gold or silver. The whole hall was dazzling.

Mo Qingyan held a glass of champagne and looked around, how much she hoped that she could see her absolutely.

Li Yexiao was telling her, "Only the princess will attend today, and the royal family is competing for the position of the heir of the imperial family." In order to get the position of heir, Princess Betsy heard that she was going to marry the Night Emperor. ”

When Mo Qingyan heard this name, he inexplicably thought of Li Tingjue. A month ago, he was dressed up as him, and today I don't want to see him again. I couldn't help but purse my lips, "Guess, is he wearing a mask today, or is he not wearing a mask?" ”

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