Just a lowly apologetic voice: "Little girl, sorry..."
Yun Luoxue didn't care about Qianmo Qingcheng's anger at all, she understood that he had his helplessness, and he had his forbearance.
Just like her in the 21st century, when she did not become the king of mercenaries, she was not passively accepting tasks and passively killing people.
Just because I am doing that kind of work.
That is my life.
"What do you mean by five years?"
Very stamina, Yun Luoxue continued to entangle this question.
She didn't understand what could not be changed.
I don’t understand why Qianmo Qingcheng knew he would...
With a faint sigh, Qian Mo Qingcheng obviously didn't want to answer this question, turned around, and walked towards the inner room: "It's already late. Little girl go back and rest."
After leaving a word, Yun Luoxue watched Qian Mo Qingcheng's Beiying disappear into her sight.
With a trace of obvious doubt on his face, Yun Luoxue had no choice but to go back to Luo Xueyuan.
One day, she will know why Qianmo Qingcheng said that.
The next day, Luo Xue had eaten breakfast and was thinking about going to practice in the bamboo forest of Qing Ranju.
In order to seal Qianmo Qingcheng's Tongxin technique the day before yesterday, a lot of her spiritual power was consumed, and it was time to practice today.
Besides, after she finished her cultivation, she still wanted to go out to the palace to ponder over her own power issue.
Just halfway through Xiaoya, I heard a soft beating from afar.
"The little girl is so close to Brother Qingcheng, and he got engaged to Brother Qingcheng while the princess is away. Today I want to see who is so bold and dare to fight against the princess... ."
Yun Luoxue hadn't paid attention to it, but when she heard it seemed to be directed at her, she stopped.
Looking in the direction not far away.
From far and near, a woman wearing a light pink veil was walking in her direction imposingly.
"Princess, she is the princess of Yanyan, named Qian Moyan, and she is the most favored little daughter of today's prime minister."
Thousands of strange words
Country name
A little princess actually has a royal family name, it seems that this thousand strange words is not simple.
Such a savage way, well, it fits this beauty.
Qian Moyan had already approached Yun Luoxue with the skill of speaking.
The pink pleated skirt set off the liveliness of the little princess, but it was more unreasonable.
The face is like a lotus, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the whole body looks gorgeous and compelling.
The end is a kind of pretty lady.
The line is in the form of a pungent wayward lady.
At this moment, the little princess was holding a whip in his hand, two whips as thick as thumbs wrapped around the little princess's wrist.
It looked like an expression of'Whoever dares to mess with me is dead'.
At this moment, the little princess disregarded the advice of the steward Zhang beside him, staring straight at Yun Luoxue with a calm face.
He was dressed in plain colors, accompanied by Luo Xue's cold expression like snow.
The two are in sharp contrast.
One bright and one vegetarian, one hot and one cold.
It's just that the temperament that the two people exude from the whole body is different from heaven and earth.
The former is like a daughter who has never seen the world, domineering and willful, recklessly.
The latter is superior and deserted. It seems that people dare not approach.
"You—" a hand pointed, Qian Moyan looked at Yun Luoxue in a very rude tone: "Are you the fiancée of Brother Qingcheng? The future little princess?"