Hua Qianque has been out for so long and has a good understanding of the world. He is very good at sowing discord. He has a few words to cause hatred for Hua Qianye...

Sure enough, Di Yuqi felt even more uncomfortable when she heard his words.

Was Hua Qianye here to stand up for the Red Peony?

Otherwise, why did he come suddenly?

Even if he came to find him, why did he get so angry and get so angry?

Maybe it was because Hua Qianque just now that Hong Peony was kicked off the stage and replaced by other women...

Before a thought could be completed, a soft oriole sound came from downstairs: "Greetings to Young Master Hua."

Di Yuqi looked down and saw the red peony kneeling on the stage, revealing only a graceful neck like a white swan, giving people a feeling of pity for no reason.

Di Yuqi simply hugged her arms and looked lively.

Hua Qianye frowned slightly. He just wanted to take Di Yuqi out at this moment, but he didn't want to pay attention to the irrelevant idle people. He even disdained Hua Qianque's words.

He only stretched out his hand to Di Yuqi: "Don't listen to this kid's arrangement, go back with me!"

Di Yuqi took a step back: "There are still people waiting for you below..."

As soon as the sentence came to the ground, she suddenly realized that she could not speak or move. In the blink of an eye, her man had fallen into Hua Qianye's arms...

"Hey, Hua Qianye, you can't take her away like this..." The wind was stern, and Hua Qianque's scream came from behind, mixed with the red peony's rather sad call: "Young Master Hua..."

However, in almost the blink of an eye, those sounds were left behind. Hua Qianye hugged her and then left Wanhua Tower in a blink of an eye.

At that time, Di Yu Qi was in men's clothing. When she came in, she caused a small sensation in Wanhualou, so Hong Mudan was not completely unfamiliar with her. Seeing that Hua Qianye was holding the other person like this, she was stunned.

Kneeling there as if struck by lightning.

Young Master - he actually ran away with a man in his arms?!

Could it be that the young master is actually a broken sleeve?

She turned her eyes to look at Hua Qianque: "Your Highness, Young Master, what's wrong with him?"

Hua Qianque looked very excited, touched his chin and smiled: "He probably got kicked in his head."

This is the first time in so many years that he has seen his cousin so uneasy and no longer gracefully and calmly make him want to kick it—

Since the protagonist has left, he is too lazy to stay here anymore. He patted Hong Mudan on the shoulder comfortably: "You can't stay here, just find another way out." He flew away.

The shadows of Hua Qianye and Di Yuqi have long disappeared on the street.

He also returned to his prince's mansion leisurely because he was not at home all year round and there were not many servants in the prince's mansion. He had not had time to recruit him.

He had just walked to the door of the bedroom and eight figures fell from the sky, falling in front of him in unison.

Hua Qianque took a step back and raised his eyebrows: "What fragrance wind has blown the eight fragrance masters?"
Chapter completed!