Gu Hongyin whispered: "You fell in love with him later?"
Gu Ling'er was also chuckling. In fact, like people born in the royal family, there is no right to freely choose their beloved, just to see it, and her only requirement is to be able to help her brother.
In the past, it was my brother who paid for her, this time it was her.
"Brother, if you really love that Gong Lingye, why bother to fix yourself? Although she is a princess, she is not married at all." She said suddenly. In fact, she hid these words in her heart for too long, and she was finally able to say it. A relief.
Gu Hongyin Xiezhi's eyes caught a bit of yin, "Why do you think I love Xiao Ling'er?"
Is his performance that obvious? And he loves Xiao Ling'er, this is nonsense.
At best, he only regarded Xiao Ling'er as a beauty, and besides, he had no other ideas.
Xiao Ling'er loves Bei Chenjue even more, and it is impossible to love him. He and Gong Lingye are actually the same in their bones. If they feel that there is no result, they will not try, because they both know the pain that can't be asked.
If Bei Chenjue is not the prince of Lingyue Kingdom, or Beichenjue is a waste of cultivation, then he can snatch Xiao Ling'er over, but it is a pity that Beichenjue’s profound strength is also unfathomable, not inferior to him. .
In addition, Xiao Ling'er's heart is also on the man. He knows that he still has this point. Otherwise, if Xiao Ling'er loves him, then no matter how difficult Bei Chenjue is to deal with, he is not afraid, and he is not worried about anything. Consequences, for the woman you love, everything is worth it.
But has he done anything? My sister thought he liked Xiao Ling'er. If Xiao Ling'er knew about it, she would be a little embarrassed to get along with each other from now on.
So he has always been paying attention, and he will not show it. Some things are not that simple.
Moreover, I recently met a very cute woman, maybe it's good to try to get in touch with that woman.
He thought of that day again, and the corners of his mouth also quietly rose.
That day, the woman looked at him, then gritted her teeth and uttered two words-"Asshole."
He left straight away, only when the woman was trying to catch him and wanted to climb on him. The appearance of this woman was barely worth seeing, and it was not worth stopping.
The woman came over again and stopped him, "Is it a guilty conscience to be a thief? Since I am upset, why do I have to do things like chaos and abandon? It is really contemptible and people who do not dare to admit it now. cast aside."
There is a hint of danger in his demon eyes, "I count three times. If you don't disappear from me, I will let you disappear in this world."
The woman's eyes were a little frightened. She thought she would leave, but took a few steps forward, "It's normal for a scum like you to do that. I know you can kill people with your ability. But if you hurt my sister, do you really have no guilt? How can you be such a scumbag?"
He also took a step closer, holding her chin with a well-knotted hand, "I said to warn you to leave quickly, so why bother to pick me out of patience, woman, don't you just want to catch it, let me notice Do you, then use some tricks to make me like you wishfully?"
Her face was blushing, it seemed that he had picked her to the point. Sure enough, this was her true idea. Then she tried hard but didn't get rid of his hand, but he let her go because he was dirty.
"Who do you think you are, you, so narcissistic, who would want to get rid of you? Is your appearance worth it? It's really self-defeating, this lady can't look at people like you." The woman angered. His chest was up and down deeply, it seemed that he was really angry, but in his opinion, it was just a means of trying to look at him differently.
He sneered, "Miss, it's hard to tell who is indifferent. You look at your appearance, and there is a scar. Even a man can't look at you."
Previously, I thought that this woman had a bit of beauty, or he kindly ignored the scar automatically, but this woman was too ignorant of what is good or bad, and this can't help but he said something ironic. The most disgusting person is her kind of pretentious person.
The woman swallowed for a while, as if she didn't expect him to say something like this, "You are a scumbag. You are worthy of the title of scumbag if you can speak these words and do all those things!"
He chilled his face, "If you don't know good or bad, your heart is really weak. Saying such a few facts can crush you. It's really vulnerable. Okay, get out of the way and say a word with you here. It's also a waste of my time."
The woman was unwilling, perhaps because she felt that her dream of turning a sparrow into a phoenix could not be achieved, and she forcibly pulled his sleeves, "You can't go!"
In fact, when her hand touched him, he felt it, but he didn't know why, didn't avoid it, so he was held by her like this, "Why can't I go? Let's talk for the last time, let go! Is it possible that you will pay for it?" Want to force me to marry you?"
The woman let go of her hand holding his sleeve, "You! You talk nonsense! When do I want you to marry me?"
"Then how are you pulling my sleeves like this? Is it so big that you don't have etiquette education, and you don't even understand the defense of men and women! And you are still entangled with me so hard, and why?"
His cold eyes became more and more unhappy.
The woman was stubborn, seeming to be thinking about how to say it. When he wanted to come, he was just thinking about how to quibble for himself, and then excuse it.
At this moment, another woman in yellow shirt walked up. She was curled up and she was not more beautiful than this woman if she was scarred, but she had a gentle air, "Sister, what are you doing here? This young man is?"
"This son?" The woman repeated what the woman in the yellow shirt said, but she seemed to be surprised, "Sister, don't you know this scumbag?"
"Scum? How could I recognize this son and sister, this son, but, um, what happened to you."
"Isn't he the scumbag who treats you so much?" The woman was anxious.
The woman in the yellow shirt smiled and knew what her sister had misunderstood. "This son is not that person, sister you have admitted the wrong person. No wonder I said how you came here."
The woman was speechless for a while, as if she knew that she had indeed admitted the wrong person, but because she couldn't bear it on her face, she said hardly: "Even if he is not that scumbag, he is a bastard. He is definitely not a good person." Then she pulled her sister to ask. go away.
The woman in the yellow shirt gave him an apologetic look, but she was too weak and was dragged away.
He stood there, but was stunned. Isn't this woman really wanting to get rid of it? Is he really confessing to the wrong person? Is it because he has misunderstood everything