A pair of black eyes were filled with an enchanting light, and his slender fingers were holding the luminous cup. Di Minlie's gaze swept across the crowd, his evil charm permeated with a maniacal attitude, he raised the corners of his lips, and drank the silver-white cup with his lips liquid.
"Miss, this is His Highness Prince Qi." Dong'er narrowed her eyes slightly with a hint of excitement.
Yun Tingruo raised her thin chin and raised the corners of her lips with a hint of indifference: "I'm not interested in this man."
Skinny and thin, life is thin!
A flat nose without a bridge is a bad thing for your wife!
The discounted eyebrows caught flies, disgusting!
You can use chopsticks to evacuate the gap between your teeth, which is unethical!
At first glance, Yun Tingruo made a conclusion.
Why is the pretty boy ranked third? I think the ugly boy is ranked third.
Not even a finger of that monster could compare.
"Miss, it's not like what you said. His Highness Prince Qi is the third most beautiful man in the list. Apart from the second-place star-catching guy and the first-place man with a stunning smile, his appearance is also one-of-a-kind."
Dong'er said in the dissatisfied tone of the lady, this is also your future husband.
"A shocking smile?" Yun Tingruo caught the last few words and couldn't help but speak.
The evil figure came to mind again.
His smile captivated the world.
Is there anyone more evil than that evildoer
"Your Highness, Prince Qi, Xinyu is not feeling well, so I won't disturb Prince Qi and you can go to the palace to recover."
Wen Zhihe suppressed his heart and looked indifferent.
Di Minglie rubbed his fingertips along the rim of the cup, his beautiful black eyes like melted ice and snow: "Master Wen, on Miss Wen's skirt..."
He didn't finish his words, causing everyone to look at Wen Xinyu.
I saw a few traces of blood stains on her long skirt, which were extremely conspicuous on the snow-white gauze skirt.
Wen Zhihe was about to open his mouth to cover up, but he didn't expect the women around him to cover up: "You can imagine how crazy it was just now."
"Yes, Miss Wen is trying out human affairs for the first time, and her body is so delicate. How can she bear it?"
The women couldn't stop talking, and everything they said to each other reached Di Minglie's ears.
Di Ming Liexie raised his phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips were filled with anger: "Master Wen, what they said is not true."
As soon as I returned to Beijing today, I heard such news.
It really surprised him.
Wen Xinyu is the apple of Wen Zhihe's eye, who would dare to be so presumptuous to her.
"It's not true, it's not true, no, no." Wen Xinyu shook her head desperately, unaware of how embarrassed she was at this time, and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
But the more flustered she became, the more the women around her sneered: "Miss Wen, no one knows about the matter between you and the gatekeeper Shui Mochen. If you dare to do it, just admit it."
Wen Xinyu's beautiful little face turned pale in an instant. She raised her lips and forced a smile: "Don't talk nonsense. It's obviously Yun Qingwan and his cousin who caused trouble. Don't put the blame on me."
Yun Qingwan, who was hiding in the crowd and watching Di Minlie, was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashing with deep anger, Wen Xinyu, a bitch, even if she lost her virginity, she still wanted to drag her into the water.
And it was still in front of His Highness King Qi.
"Shui Mochen?"
The flash of joy in Di Minglie's eyes was clearly captured by Yun Tingruo in the dark.
The breeze fluttered the corner of the white robe, but it was filled with pride. His black eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a hint of imperceptible emotion across them, which seemed to be sarcastic and cold.
But it was only a moment. Di Minlie's voice, which had no fluctuation at all, was filled with endless charm: "Since Miss Wen's body was occupied by this man and she lost her virginity to him, this man must be responsible."
What…
Let that man take responsibility...
No, impossible, absolutely impossible!
Wen Xinyu's mind froze and she shook her head suddenly.
How could she marry such a low-class person with her noble status
This is not true, it must be an illusion.
Impossible... absolutely impossible...
My heart, which was already in pain to the point of being ripped apart, is now so broken that I can no longer piece it together.
Wen Xinyu was so angry that she trembled and staggered back a step. Her black and white eyes were bloodshot and she stared at Di Minlie: "No, no."
It was him who she had always admired in her heart. She had been by his side since she was a child, calling him brother Minglie.
I just love being able to be his bride when I grow up.
But now, he actually asked her to marry another man.
Wen Zhihe's eyes were cold and frosty: "His Royal Highness, King Qi, this is a family matter of the Wen family."
That bastard, he was going to chop him into pieces, how could he let his daughter marry that man.
Even if Xin Yu loses her innocence, she is still the target of countless people's pursuit of her status.
Of course, this is just Wen Zhihe's own idea.
When Di Minglie heard this, he still maintained a slightly tilted posture and said in a cold tone: "Lord Wen, do you think that the children of nobles, aristocratic families, or famous families would want a woman who has lost her innocence?"
The more distinguished the aristocratic sons are, the stricter their requirements for the principal wife, family background, appearance, and strength.
But a woman's innocence is ranked first. No noble son is willing to marry a woman who has lost her virginity and been trampled by another man.
"Yes, Miss Wen is like this. She has no choice but to commit herself to getting married. Otherwise, even if she lets a poor man marry her, she won't be willing to marry her."
A woman wearing bright red clothes, with gorgeous makeup, shaking a butterfly feather fan in her hand, spoke with a hint of ridicule.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her whole body exploded instantly.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, causing the women around him to scream and dodge.
Wen Zhihe took back his hand and looked at the bloody woman who was slapped by his palm, his eyes full of darkness.
Even low-class people dare to talk about his daughter. It would be easier for her to die.
The crowd immediately dispersed in fear.
Yun Qingwan's position was inadvertently revealed, causing her face to change suddenly and her lips to tremble slightly. She wanted to avoid it but it was too late.
As soon as she saw Yun Qingwan, Wen Xinyu's eyes turned red: "Brother Ming Lie, that's her. She and his cousin messed around, I didn't."
Yun Qingwan pursed her lips tightly and suppressed her anger: "Qingwan has met His Highness King Qi."
His eyes were full of tears, and his voice was choked with a hint of grievance.
But every move she made was performed perfectly.
In front of the one you love, you try your best to maintain a perfect appearance.
"Miss Yun San?" Di Minglie stared at Yun Qingwan for a long time with his cold eyes before speaking slowly.
"His Royal Highness King Qi still remembers me." Yun Qingwan choked up immediately, with a hint of joy in her bright eyes.
Di Minglie smiled lightly, with no other expression in his eyes.
When Wen Xinyu saw Yun Qingwan, she became excited again: "Bitch, you and your cousin did good things, but you put the blame on me."
Wen Xinyu gritted her teeth, unwilling to admit that she had lost her virginity.
"No, I didn't." Yun Qingwanmei's tears fell to the ground, showing a pitiful look. Her upper lip bit her lower lip tightly, as if she had made a major decision, and she slowly rolled up her coat. sleeve.