Ye Qingluo smiled sweetly, enchanting like a flower.
After the breakthrough, her whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Those enchanting and charming eyes revealed a bit more charm in passing.
With a delicate face and a smile, everything around her loses all its brilliance.
This smile can be said to be overwhelming, absolutely gorgeous.
However, in Leng Fenghua's eyes, this smile looked like an evil ghost from hell.
His whole body was cold, and before he had time to react, he felt a stabbing pain in his neck.
Ye Qingluo's fan handle touched Leng Fenghua's neck.
The sharp blade cut through his skin, and a drop of coquettish blood flowed on the blade.
Leng Fenghua gasped in pain and gasped.
As soon as he moved, his arms were held by Ye Qingluo's hands.
With a "click", Leng Fenghua only felt his arms go numb for a while, and his bones were twisted, and he sweated profusely from the pain.
His facial features were ferocious, and his entire face was twisted into a ball.
Those vicious eyes were full of hostility.
Inside, the tide is raging.
He couldn't believe that Ye Qingluo, who was once weak and incompetent, had made such rapid progress!
Her beauty was so flamboyant that he couldn't bear it.
The strong and fierce aura shocked him so much that he didn't even have the slightest room to resist.
At this time, Lengfenghua, how can there be half of the warmth and jade in the past
"Leng Fenghua, after all, you are also His Royal Highness, don't say I won't give you a chance." Ye Qingluo's fan handle lightly patted his neck a few times.
Leng Fenghua's muscles were stiff and his whole body tensed up.
"You and eldest sister are not concubines, do you agree with me? Then... now, let Ye Qingqian come over, give me a few kowtows, and I will let you go, how about it?"
Ye Qingluo's charming eyes were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was full of sarcasm.
Ye Qingqian, who was standing far away in the safe area, pointed at Ye Qingluo angrily when she heard the words, "Ye Qingluo! How dare you make us kneel? Are you not afraid of lightning strikes!"
"You're not dead yet, this thunder can't hit me anyway." Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, and curled her lips ironically, "Could it be... Elder sister doesn't want to kneel down for Leng Fenghua?"
After finishing speaking, she clicked her lips and shook her head helplessly: "It turns out that the relationship between you two is not as good as you imagined, but you can save your lover by kneeling down, and you don't want to?"
"You don't want to sow dissension!" Ye Qing's face was dark, and he clenched his sleeves tightly, "Who knows if you are deliberately teasing us?"
She bit her lower lip hard, with anger in her eyes.
Her feelings for Leng Fenghua are not true love.
Love, but his status and power.
Moreover, Leng Fenghua didn't have real feelings for her.
Just now, in order to escape for his life, You Qi let her go as prey for that wave of monsters.
These actions really chilled Ye Qingqian.
If she was asked to kneel down to Ye Qingluo for Leng Fenghua, she couldn't do it!
"That's right~ It's very possible, I'm playing tricks on you." Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, and the blade of the fan handle moved on Leng Fenghua's skin.
The blade shone with a biting cold light.
It seemed that a slight movement would cut his neck.
The feeling of death on the top of the head is really tormenting.
Leng Fenghua's body stiffened, even her breathing was cautious.
Ye Qingluo's smile bloomed, and her enchanting and sweet voice penetrated into everyone's eardrums bit by bit: "But, you have no choice."
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Right now, Ye Qingqian can only choose to kneel or not to kneel.