The girl's eyes were pitch black, like a boundless night.
She is obviously watching you, but it gives people a feeling that she doesn't see you in her eyes!
This kind of contempt is usually only attached to the superiors! But the current Yun Luofeng gave them this feeling...
"You came?"
Mu Wushuang's heart trembled for a moment, and she regained her composure, with a noble and elegant demeanor, neither showing her inner jealousy nor showing how good she was with the other party, but said to her in the tone of a strong man facing an ant :"you are late."
Yun Luofeng hooked the corners of his lips, turned his dark eyes to Gao Ling, and the smile on his lips was sinister and awe-inspiring: "The time written on the invitation card His Royal Highness sent me is now, could it be that His Royal Highness deliberately wrote it wrong? "
Of course, Mu Wushuang couldn't say that the prince wrote the wrong time, so she undoubtedly blamed herself.
"It's probably because we all misremembered the time, so we came early. Sorry, I shouldn't have accused you of being late just now."
This sentence pushed Yun Luofeng to the opposite of everyone.
Could it be that she is the only one who is right for an hour? Are all of them wrong
"Yun Luofeng, don't go too far!" His handsome face darkened in an instant, Gao Ling hugged Mu Wushuang into his arms, and shot Yun Luofeng with eyes as sharp as a sword, "The time I wrote was indeed It's the moment of You Shi, you are late and blame Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang, you don't have to apologize like this trash!"
In Gao Ling's arms, Mu Wushuang slightly raised the corners of his lips when no one noticed.
Naturally, what the prince wrote was the quarter of the unitary hour, but, taking advantage of the prince's inattention, she changed the hour to the third quarter of the unitary hour...
"Prince," Mu Wushuang subconsciously wanted to break free from the embrace of the prince, and frowned slightly, "Please let go, it's not good to be in public, not to mention, Yun Luofeng is still your former fiancée."
Hearing this, Gao Ling rubbed her body even tighter, and said domineeringly: "It won't be long, you will be the wife of this crown prince Mingmei, why not? You, Mu Wushuang, are not only the proud daughter of heaven, but also Jing Lin's apprentice possesses extremely high medical skills at a young age, can she, Yun Luofeng, compare with you?"
Mu Wushuang's face turned red, and she stopped struggling, nestled into Gao Ling's generous chest, with a contented and happy smile on her lips.
Looking at the scene of the dog and man cuddling each other in front of him, Yun Luofeng lazily stretched his waist, and a smile flashed in his evil black eyes: "I send you a word, show your love, and die quickly!"
The handsome face became more and more unsightly, Gao Ling just wanted to teach Yun Luofeng a lesson, but at this moment, Mu Wushuang stretched out his hand to hold him.
"Forget it, Your Highness, no matter what, you used to be Yun Luofeng's fiancé, so it's normal for her to be unhappy when you do this." Mu Wushuang shook his head at Gao Ling, his beautiful eyes turned to Yun Luofeng, with an elegant and noble demeanor, "Yun Luofeng, I heard that you have recently become obsessed with medical skills? How about we discuss it?"
"Pfft!"
As soon as Mu Wushuang said this, Guan Lin, the son of Minister of the Ministry of War, couldn't help laughing: "Miss Wushuang, you are looking for someone to discuss medical skills, but you are looking for the wrong person. How can she, Yun Luofeng, compare with you? Are you Jinglin's disciple is highly skilled in medicine, what is she? A prodigal son who spends money to buy medicinal materials and burn them for fun! I'm really curious, so many medicinal materials she bought back didn't poison people to death?"