——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
——Anti-theft chapter, it can be automatically refreshed at 6:00 a.m.——
She was protecting Mrs. Huangci, with a clear expression on her delicate face, and her voice was soft and soft, explaining to others: "I am the accompanying physician of the madam, and the madam is feeling unwell, so it is not suitable for drinking."
She casually picked up a glass of wine next to her and raised her hand to everyone: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, my lords."
Then, he drank it all in one gulp.
She curled her lips and smiled sweetly.
Everyone didn't make it difficult.
They had heard that Mrs. Huangci of Mohuangzhou had something wrong with her body.
But I didn't expect that it came to the point where I needed the accompanying doctor to accompany me.
Everyone's original intention was to keep Mrs. Huangci at the wedding scene.
Now, Mrs. Huangci has no plans to leave.
Everyone said a few words with concern, and then dispersed.
Ye Qingluo helped Mrs. Huangci sit down again: "If you don't want to socialize, you can refuse."
Madam Huangci looked Ye Qingluo up and down and said, "Are you okay? Where did King Yi take you? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"No." Ye Qingluo smiled and shook his head in relief, "He's just talking casually, but he's still a gentleman and won't really do anything to me."
"It turns out that in Miss Mu's heart, the image of this king is so great." Behind him came Yi Jiu's carefree voice.
Yi Jiu swayed Zhuo Zhuo's figure, and swayed in front of Ye Qingluo, smiling evilly.
He turned gracefully, passed Ye Qingluo's eyes, and sat sideways on the chair beside Ye Qingluo.
Then, he put his hand on the back of the chair behind her shoulder, with a very intimate gesture: "However... Miss Mu, how can you conclude that this king is just talking casually, not from the heart?"
The fragrance of green bamboo lingers around.
Ye Qingluo raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at Yijiu: "Because, King Yi doesn't like me."
"If you don't like it, how can I let you be my future concubine?" Yi Jiu laughed.
Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand, clasped Yi Jiu's wrist, and then slowly moved his hand away from behind.
Until his breath, away from her.
Only then did Ye Qingluo speak lightly: "Now we have to ask King Yi what is his purpose."
After she distanced herself from Yi Jiu, she casually leaned on the back of the chair, raised her long and narrow eyes, and looked at Yi Jiu with a half-smile: "King Yi, human eyes can't lie... "
She raised a white and slender hand to brush Yi Jiu's eyes through the air: "Your eyes, when you look at me, don't feel any affection at all."
The smile on Yi Jiu's face froze bit by bit.
His deep eyes fixed on the girl.
After a long while, he suddenly laughed: "Miss Mu, no matter what kind of feelings I have for you, I mean what I want to say about marrying you."
"Heh." Ye Qingluo snorted softly, "I have a husband who loves me, so why do you think that I will leave behind a man who loves me deeply, and choose you... who has no feelings for me?" man?"
Ye Qingluo raised his chin: "So, King Yi, do you want to get something from me, or have other purposes... I advise you, just give up."
"Because, I'm the one you'll never have—"
dad
Cough, of course our little Luo'er can't say that.