only…
How long can this last.
Then it's up to Zou Mo to figure it out.
Ye Qingluo cleared his throat, raised a finger, and responded solemnly: "How can I get a good deal? How can I not lose? I've lost a lot, okay? And...you take my kitten as a deal?"
Her last sentence was deliberately accentuated.
Zou Mo suddenly changed his face, with a pitiful expression of letting you dispose of him: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that! I am begging you, I am begging you, okay? ?!"
Ye Qingluo smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."
Zou Mo: "..." Madan! How could such a cute little wild cat have such a shameless owner? !
Zou Mo returned to his seat with a dark face.
Limao immediately rushed over with his ears shaking, staring at him with bright eyes: "What are you looking for with my sister? What did you whisper to my sister? You deliberately behind Maomao's back, do you not want Maomao to hear it? !"
Several questions in succession were filled with an unpleasant tone.
Look at the lovely face close at hand.
Zou Mo suddenly felt the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.
He bent Danfeng's eyes, hooked his fingers towards Limao: "Come here, I will tell you secretly."
Limao immediately leaned over his little head.
A warm kiss landed on her cheek, on her phantom ear.
Accompanied by the boy's low and hoarse voice full of magnetic temptation: "Is the little wild cat jealous?"
Li Mao's small body froze suddenly.
His cheeks "chuckled" and turned red.
...
Ye Qingluo didn't care about the small fights of the young lovers.
She leaned against Di Moxuan's body, resting her head on his arm, and played with Di Moxuan's fingers unconsciously.
Jun Qingwu's departure did not attract much attention.
Basically, all the attention was still on Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan.
I always feel like the night is clear.
These people, gossip about her for three days and three nights, they may not be bothered.
Vaguely, probably listening to what they said...
Similar to "A girl who was abandoned by Lord Regal dared to come out and show her face".
Another example is "the abandoned woman who was abandoned by the emperor, and provoked a man."
Another example…
Anyway, after all, it's all about changing the soup without changing the medicine.
Ye Qingluo didn't bother to pay attention.
Those people, perhaps seeing Ye Qingluo's "thick-skinned" and "no confidence" retorted.
It was intentional, speaking louder.
There were also a lot of daughters, who intentionally accompanied them, and gathered near the first row, shouting, belittling Ye Qingluo in various ways, trying to attract Emperor Moxuan's attention, thus dumping Ye Qingluo in public.
Of course, the group of people sitting in the first row.
From the beginning to the end, it was all talking and laughing on its own.
Basically, they treat a group of people talking about them as air.
This atmosphere lasted until a high-pitched welcoming sound sounded.
"The messenger from the Dark Palace has arrived—"
"The representatives of the Sun family have arrived at—"
The word Anyou Palace immediately made most of the forces in the seats stand up and look up.
Square entrance.
Yan Zhenfei was escorted to the table by the stars.
Both the waitress and the waiter had flattering smiles on their faces.
What's more, there were two old men dressed in the costumes of the elders of the Miao nationality. They both arched their hands and greeted them.
Giving Anyou Palace is enough face.
All the current forces in Anyou Palace want to cooperate with it, and even send their own sons to become disciples.
Naturally, countless people would want to please the emissary of the Dark Palace.