Leng Fenghua's expression looked a little better.
He snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves: "I will trouble Miss Ye to send Young Master Ye Ba back to his residence. By the way, let Patriarch Ye and the old ancestor know that Qing Luo has asked His Royal Highness to take him to the Prince's Palace."
She was still gentle and sweet just a second ago, she thought that she would become the envy of all the students today.
But in the next second, reality completely defeated her, and she was summoned by Leng Fenghua in public.
But at this moment, filled with anger, she had to smile softly: "Yes, Qian'er knows."
Leng Fenghua withdrew his gaze and got into the carriage.
A group of people left in a mighty way.
The scene is extremely grand.
Ye Qingqian was slapped by the horse's hoof, splashing a mouthful of dust.
She tried her best to restrain her emotions, and the long hair around her cheeks was scattered, covering her poisonous resentment and gloom.
In the ears, there are the envy of Ye Qingluo and the boasting of Leng Fenghua from the students and parents around.
They all decided that Leng Fenghua's action should be to let Ye Qingluo officially pass the door.
"Student Ye is so happy. He has such a good fiancé. If it were me, he would pass out from happiness."
"Yes, yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a lot to do, and he cares so much about Student Ye. He specially inquired about the holidays and came to pick him up in person. It's really heart-warming!"
"Of course, although classmate Ye is assigned to the class of demons, her strength is obvious to all. She is beautiful and powerful, of course His Royal Highness will like it. Unlike some people who shamelessly seduce their future brother-in-law , and racked his brains to discredit his sister."
"That's right, if I were His Royal Highness, I would definitely choose Classmate Ye."
"..."
There were many discussions around, although Ye Qingqian deliberately lowered her voice, but Ye Qingqian could still hear clearly.
She was shaking with anger.
Originally, she was the one who should be envied!
These honors belong to her!
It's all Ye Qingluo, that bitch Ye Qingluo! Stolen everything that belonged to her!
Just by taking the title of the prostitute, she becomes the young suzerain of the Sanquan sect, and can be engaged to Leng Fenghua!
Why
These should have been hers!
Ye Qing flashed sharply, without even looking at Ye Fengyu, he quickly chased in the direction of the carriage.
Ye Fengyu thought she was ashamed and wanted to leave first, without thinking too much, she picked up her luggage and went home.
…
Prince. Palace.
The resplendent palace is magnificent.
At this time, in the huge garden, there are countless exquisite and delicious delicacies.
The place Lengfenghua chose is indeed good.
Sitting here to eat, if the partner is someone else, Ye Qingluo will definitely have a full meal.
Leng Fenghua kept staring at Ye Qingluo's face, seeing that she was looking around the surrounding environment without any expression of disgust on her face, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He and Ye Qingluo sat facing each other, with a long table between them.
"Father has always said that the flowers in the garden of His Highness are very bright and colorful, but when Qing Luo sits here, she is more beautiful than flowers, and the flowers around her lose their color."
Leng Fenghua clings to a wine glass, her black eyes are infatuated, and she does not hide her love at all.
Ye Qingluo snorted when he heard the words, and sneered in his long and narrow eyes: "Oh? Your Highness is questioning the monarch's vision?"
"No, it's not..." Leng Fenghua choked, her face embarrassed.
His main point was clearly to praise Ye Qingluo for being more beautiful than Hua'er.
Why did Ye Qingluo focus on the first half of the sentence
"Your Highness's banquet today is definitely more than just inviting me to eat something." Ye Qingluo rested his chin on one hand, and the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile.