Mu Qiulan looked at Pei Sheng indifferently, and said in a very calm voice, "I just want Madam Emperor to return the jade pendant to me. After all, it was given to me by Lord Emperor Zun. The first gift means a lot to me."
She paused.
Suddenly, he raised his head.
There was a slight ripple in his eyes.
"I hope you can persuade her for me. After all...it belongs to someone else. Even if she forcibly snatches it away, it won't be hers."
This sentence has a meaning.
Anyone who understands can hear it.
The "things" Mu Qiulan mentioned did not just refer to jade pendants.
but...
Lord Regal, this man!
There was a subtle change in everyone's expressions.
Looking at Mu Qiulan's eyes, there is also a bit more inquiry and disbelief.
Dare to imply aboveboard that Lord Regal belongs to her.
Is it possible...
What does she really have to do with Lord Regal
Otherwise, how dare you say that
After all, Lord Emperor Zun is in Wuwang City in the realm!
If there is no Xuannv in the studio, it is false.
Lord Emperor Zun knew it in minutes.
Various thoughts surged in everyone's hearts.
Pei Sheng and Gu Zixi looked at each other and frowned, unable to make up their minds for a while.
Naturally, they absolutely believed in the relationship between Emperor Zun and A Luo.
But, Mu Qiulan...
The swearing appearance does not seem to be lying.
"Puchi..."
Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice sounded in the lobby.
The laughter was as quiet as a bell, extremely crisp.
Immediately, everyone's attention was focused on the past.
Soon, everyone saw the gate of Jubao Trading House.
Under the crowd.
Two figures walked in slowly.
The girl in red dress is alluring, absolutely gorgeous.
The man in the purple clothes is shining, elegant and magnificent.
It immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Almost stuck to them, unable to remove.
Isn't it the woman in red who is laughing... Ye Qingluo? !
When Mu Qiulan saw Ye Qingluo, her pupils shrank.
But soon, his eyes settled on the man behind Ye Qingluo.
The expression under the veil suddenly fluttered.
Eyes filled with excited smiles.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Qiulan rushed forward, about to throw herself into Emperor Moxuan's arms: "Master Dizun..."
Haven't come close yet.
Mu Qiulan was sent flying by an invisible force.
Her delicate body fell heavily to the ground.
She cried out in pain, lying on the ground weakly, raised her head, and looked at Di Moxuan in disbelief.
"Emperor, Lord Emperor?"
Her beautiful eyes were full of hurt and disbelief.
It was unbelievable that Di Moxuan would treat her like this.
Di Moxuan met Mu Qiulan's hurt eyes, frowned slightly, his expression was dull, and even his words were very cold: "Who are you?"
These three words immediately shocked thousands of waves.
All around were the sound of gasping for air one after another.
Mu Qiulan was stunned, staring at Di Moxuan in shock, unable to recover for a long time.
Several other arrogant daughters heard this sentence.
His confident face also turned pale in an instant.
Mu Qiulan's heart moved, she raised her hand suddenly, and lifted the veil on her face: "Master Emperor, it's me...it's me, I'm your Lan'er..."
When the woman's veil falls.
A beautiful and beautiful face was revealed.
That face is definitely three points more beautiful than Qiao Yulu's.
Although it looks like he is about seventeen or eighteen years old.
But the eyebrows and eyes are full of the style of a mature woman.
Gentle and dignified, a combination of two styles with amorous feelings.
It is indeed a stunner.