All she relied on was because... she became the woman of "Lord Emperor Zun".
Precisely because of being able to be with "Lord Emperor Zun".
She will give up everything...
Even the virginity requested by the master of the Linglong Palace was given to "Lord Emperor Zun".
Not only because she loves Emperor Moxuan.
He also wanted to rely on Emperor Moxuan's power to make his status even higher.
Can…
Now, the other party told her.
He is not "Lord Regal" at all, he is a fake
How could Mu Qiulan accept this
Mu Qiulan shook her head crazily, like crazy: "You're lying to me, I'm dreaming, you must be Lord Regal... The person that Lord Regal loves is me, it's me, Mu Qiulan... You must be Emperor Zun grown ups… "
Mu Qiulan fell into her own crazy world.
Ye Qingluo just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.
With a calm and indifferent gaze, he looked at the face in front of him, which was exactly the same as Di Moxuan.
She smiled lightly, her pink lips, with a slight upward curve, added a bit of charm to her.
Even with a bare face.
It is also stunning.
"Using this skin, this identity, to deceive a woman's pure body and feelings, are you proud?"
Her voice is as clear as possible, and her tone is very light.
The counterfeit's pupils shrunk slightly, and his complexion froze a bit.
Ye Qingluo continued to laugh: "How much do you envy my family, Ah Xuan, to change yourself into Ah Xuan's appearance?"
envious
These two words made the impostor's body extremely stiff.
His body was tense, his face was also tense, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingluo, his surging emotions seemed to swallow Ye Qingluo.
This gaze makes people shudder.
However, Ye Qingluo tilted her head, and smiled sweetly: "How about, let me ask in a different way, how...are you so shameful that you can only use someone else's identity to appear in front of others?"
"Shut up!" The counterfeit clenched his fists, and a cold, sharp light flashed across his eyes, "Shut up!"
Ye Qingluo chuckled, and the laughter was full of sarcasm: "Since you have such strong self-esteem, why bother to pretend to be someone else?"
The counterfeit's body trembled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The emotions on the face almost collapsed.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Qingluo.
His expression was unpredictable.
Ye Qingluo raised the tails of his eyes, and there was a hint of meaningful ridicule in his eyes, and he was about to strike while the iron was hot and continue to defeat the opponent's defenses.
Suddenly, Mu Qiulan let out a sharp cry, piercing the sky.
She rushed towards the impostor, holding the impostor tightly with both hands, repeating over and over again: "You must be Lord Regal, you are not a fake! Right, tell me, you are not a fake! "
Mu Qiulan's spirit was obviously a little out of order.
Both hands clasped the impostor's arm tightly.
There was madness in his eyes.
But it was also her sudden questioning and madness that made the impostor suddenly come to his senses, and the expression on his face became serious again.
Damn it!
so close!
It was almost possible for the counterfeit to reveal his identity!
This Mu Qiulan really can't stay!
Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth and glared at Mu Qiulan angrily.
This stare also fell into the eyes of the fake.
The counterfeit's complexion has adjusted, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
Elegant posture, dignified and elegant.
He also didn't bother Mu Qiulan, but raised his slender fingers like jade, and stroked his face lightly: "I'm curious, how did you decide that I'm not his."