Chapter 882: Oolong Trouble (4)

Zili's beautiful eyes blinked, and she looked at Long Ziyue in a bit of a daze, and everyone seemed to be shocked that a pair of searching eyes quietly landed on Long Ziyue's body, and her eyes flashed.

This woman had been with the Venerable from the beginning, and because she was too quiet to be ignored, it seemed that she had an unusual relationship with the Venerable.

For everyone's suspicions, Phantom Night only hooked his lips slightly, gently hugged the person in his arms, and said in a light voice: "This is the princess of the deity"

Shocked to hear this, everyone was shocked, and several shocks shot at Long Ziyue in unison, this woman is the princess of the Holy Venerable? Then he and Miss Ling Yue......

"You—Do you have a princess?" Compared with everyone's surprise, Hua Yingying was a big gaffe, and the answer that was too unexpected destroyed her sanity.

Hua Feiyu is arrogant and will not take the initiative, as long as she gets rid of Ling Yue, she will have a chance, why does he have a princess? Why did the woman get ahead of her?

Jealous and unwilling, Hua Yingying looked at Long Ziyue, and almost shot a knife out of her eyes.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes turned, and suddenly stepped forward, hooked Phantom Night's neck, rubbed his cheek against the other party's chest, and said coquettishly: "How long will it take?" ”

Phantom Night gently hooked her lips, naturally hugged Long Ziyue, and said in a low voice: "Sleepy? ”

Long Ziyue nodded, leaned directly into Phantom Night's arms, yawned lightly, her fingertips wrapped a few strands of hair around Phantom Night, her beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, how lazy and lazy she was.

It's rare to see Long Ziyue like this, Phantom Night is very useful, so he knows whether the other party is deliberately provoking, or is willing to cooperate with the performance, he has never seen such a month.

Seeing the affection of the two of them as if there was no one next to them, everyone was a little uncomfortable, only Hua Yingying bit her lip, staring at the two people in front of her, and her lips almost bit blood.

Haven't you taken the bait yet? Unexpectedly, Hua Yingying was calm, Long Ziyue smiled lightly, raised her hand to take off the veil on one side, and kissed it lightly on the chin of the phantom night.

"You stop me" A sharp cry broke the charming scene, and Hua Yingying smashed straight towards Long Ziyue with an offensive momentum, her eyes full of jealousy.

Phantom Night's face was cold, and then he brushed his flowers, hugged the person who seemed to be frightened in his arms, and shouted coldly: "What do you want to do to the princess of the deity?" ”

Hua Yingying took a few steps back in embarrassment, her out-of-control emotions returned slightly, she raised her eyes to look at the smiling figure, and gritted her teeth fiercely, "Yingying, Yingying is just wronged for her senior sister"

"Oh?" Phantom Night raised an eyebrow as if by accident

Hua Yingying lowered her eyes, tried to hide the hatred in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Sister has admired the Holy Venerable for a long time, and when she learned that the Holy Venerable was emotional about Miss Ling Yue, she was sad for a long time, but ...... But the Holy Venerable married a concubine and failed to live up to the heart of the senior sister."

"The deity and Hua Feiyu have never intersected, how can she have anything to do with the deity?" Phantom Night said coldly, leaving aside the relationship with Hua Feiyu.

He and Yue are rarely reunited, and no one will be allowed to ruin their relationship.

"But, isn't the Holy Venerable affectionate towards Ling Yue? How could it be ......?"

Phantom Night hooked his lips, his eyes looked at Hua Feiyu coldly, and said coldly: "Do you think that the deity has affection for Ling Yue, so you use such a method?" ”

Hua Yingying was taken aback, and hurriedly denied: "No, don't do Yingying's business"

"Not doing your job?" Phantom Night smiled coldly, and called out behind him: "Ink"