Listen to Xiaofeng's gentle words.
Ye Qingluo pursed her lips slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a faint cold arc.
This Xiaofeng, how could he have the cynical and aggressive look he had before when he faced her alone
It gave her a very familiar feeling.
Ye Qing fell into his mind, searching for the memories about Xiaofeng.
While talking casually: "Speaking of... Miss Xiaofeng, it seems that she knows me very well."
There was a slight smile on her pink lips.
Can't see her other emotions.
The understatement-like question made Xiaofeng's delicate body stiffen immediately.
Ye Qingluo caught the subtle change of Xiaofeng.
It became more and more certain, the guess in my heart.
This Xiaofeng, as expected... knew her.
Ye Qingluo put one arm around her chest, and raised the other hand. With slender fingers like white jade, she gently caressed her chin, tilted her head, and smiled sweetly: "Miss Xiaofeng, don't rush to deny... If you are right I don't know, and I certainly won't know... My surname is Ye."
Xiaofeng was taken aback.
All the people looked at Xiaofeng in unison.
indeed…
Ye Qingluo starts from stepping into the safe zone.
He never mentioned his name.
Even the great general called her... "Mrs. Emperor".
Why does Miss Xiaofeng know her last name is Ye
Could it be...
Miss Xiaofeng knew her
Facing the surprised eyes of the people.
Under Xiaofeng's veil, she clenched her teeth.
Damn Ye Qingluo!
Want to use a title to divide the people's admiration and trust in her
Don't think about it!
Xiaofeng runs his mind quickly.
In the current situation, if she denies it, it will be too fake.
If you admit...
There must be a valid reason.
Just when Miss Xiaofeng was thinking about the reason.
Ye Qingluo had already chuckled, and opened his mouth again: "It turns out... Miss Xiaofeng knew who I was from the very beginning, and she also knew me very well, so... I'm curious, why is this old lady pulling me , when leading the people to slander me...you didn't stand up and identify yourself for me?"
"I..." Xiaofeng opened his mouth to explain.
But soon, he was robbed by Ye Qingluo: "Don't say anything, you are too busy to notice what's going on here... I... have been staring at you, and other people should also remember that at that time, this old woman was pestering me. At that time, you just sat there leisurely... watching a play."
Ye Qingluo pointed.
It was Xiaofeng's wooden chair.
The people thought about it.
At that time, they also reprimanded Ye Qingluo angrily because of Ye Qingluo's unfriendly eyes on Miss Xiaofeng.
So they remember it well.
Miss Xiaofeng was indeed, even if she sat there and watched, she didn't intend to talk to her.
"Miss Xiaofeng... Since you didn't refute it, and the people didn't refute it, it means that everything I said is true, right?"
Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows, without giving Xiaofeng any chance to breathe, and asked again.
Xiaofeng staggered two steps back, his slender body trembling desperately.
Ye Qingluo smiled softly, her sweet smile blooming like a rose: "So... I'm curious, Miss Xiaofeng and I don't seem to be familiar with each other, why... Miss Xiaofeng has such a big opinion on me, even at the expense of... Consciously guide the people to bombard me?"
"I, I didn't..." Xiaofeng tried his best to maintain his composure.
"No?" Ye Qingluo continued to laugh, the more he laughed, the more oppressive his whole body was, the more oppressive he was, "If the general hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid... it would be difficult for me to walk out of the mansion today, right?"