"Miss Seven!"
Leng Fenghua suppressed her angry voice, which came from behind her.
"The matter of retiring the engagement was due to my lack of thoughtfulness. My Highness sincerely apologizes to you and tried my best to satisfy all your requests! Isn't this enough to calm you down?"
Ye Qingluo paused, turned her head, and curled her lips disapprovingly; "Angry? I'm not angry with you."
"Then..." Leng Fenghua looked happy.
However, his smile froze on his lips before it could reach his eyes.
I only heard Ye Qingluo's cold and sweet smile: "I have no feelings for you, an insignificant person, why should I waste my feelings?"
Feel nothing
Who would pester him as soon as he saw him, calling him "Brother Hua" and "Brother Hua" so happily
Leng Fenghua's proud heart seemed to be pierced by someone.
Ye Qingluo still smiled sweetly, her charming eyes streamed, as if mocking him: "What's more, who stipulated that if you apologize, I must forgive?"
Leng Fenghua's eyes were full of coldness, he strode over, and stretched out his hand to grab Ye Qingluo's shoulder.
Ye Qingluo dodged sideways as usual.
Just as he was about to fight back, he saw Leng Fenghua's face suddenly turn blue and red.
It's like eating Xiang's expression.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth was trembling constantly, as if he was about to vomit.
Immediately afterwards, everyone except Leng Fenghua knelt on the ground.
The person shouting in his mouth is still Lord Regal...
Lord Regal
Ye Qingluo had a face that was more than a monster in his mind.
She looked around keenly, but did not find the existence of Di Moxuan.
That…
Why do these people call Lord Emperor Zun for no reason
Just as she was thinking, Leng Fenghua, who had an expression of "eating Xiang", suddenly grabbed her wrist and lifted it up.
His eyes were full of cruelty and unwillingness, he pointed at Ye Qingluo's sleeve, and asked through gritted teeth: "Why... you have this!"
Only then did Ye Qingluo realize that a section of purple fabric was exposed from her sleeve.
The exposed end of the cloth was embroidered with an incomparably clear word "Emperor".
emperor
Emperor Moxuan
Ye Qingluo shook off Leng Fenghua's hand, and pulled out the piece of fabric.
Nima!
Isn't this the day when she first met Di Moxuan, she finally slapped Di Moxuan with her backhand, but she didn't catch anyone but the piece of clothing on his sleeve
Truly worthy of the myth of the realm of Nirvana...
Even a small piece of clothing can shock people's hearts!
Simply not too cool!
"What is the relationship between you and Lord Emperor...!" Leng Fenghua stared fiercely at the piece of clothing with red eyes.
A woman with a small piece of a man's clothes hidden on her body, what else can it explain
especially…
If Lord Emperor Zun was not willing, how could Ye Qingluo have his clothes
Leng Fenghua only felt that a big green hat was on her head.
No wonder Ye Qingluo has been so arrogant lately and has such a disgusting attitude towards him.
It turned out that he had already hooked up with the next family!
He looked at Ye Qingluo's eyes, and became more and more cruel.
Ye Qingluo found it funny.
What's wrong with Leng Fenghua's expression of being cuckolded
He has never regarded her as a fiancee before, so what is it to put on this appearance now
Ye Qingluo sneered, stuffed the clothes into his sleeves, picked up Ye Fengyu who was kneeling on the ground, and strode into the abandoned courtyard.
With a bang, the gate of the abandoned courtyard closed.
The wind blows, rolls up the fallen leaves, and sprinkles them on the instep of the cold wind birch.
The scene was silent.
The few people kneeling on the ground had different thoughts in their hearts, and no one spoke to comfort Leng Fenghua.