It's better not to be contaminated in this muddy water
[69 Book Bar-www.] To outsiders, her tender crying and his majesty are intertwined. This feeling and scene are like a lotus first, and it is as beautiful as an ancient painting! But...
Frowning, Long Yini understood the danger aura hidden behind the weak and uncontrollable wind, and the doubts in her heart couldn't help but become even heavier!
Looking at the fragrant embroidered handkerchief, she pursed her lips, kept whispering her eyes and signaling Feng Qianjue to throw it away. But he seemed to have not seen it, and he was pretty and light, and the flower face burst into a charming smile, which looked like a god...
"Even pigs can pee when they say you are human!"
The tip of her tongue was pressed against the back groove, and a few words were squeezed out from her teeth. Looking at the man with picturesque eyebrows and charming eyes, she rolled her eyes in anger.
"Rareless! Don't think that I will indulge you insult you again and again because of my guilt towards your mother! Now, return the queen's handkerchief and apologize to her!"
The majestic and awesome voice suddenly sounded from his resolute and upright body, deafening. Looking at the angry emperor again, he saw that his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, slid Feng Qianjue under the plum blossom tree, and his handsome face was imposing with an emperor!
Hearing this, Long Biman, who was still in a terrified state just now, hurriedly smiled and defended:
"Your Majesty, it's just a little thing. If the third prince likes it, I'll give it to him. There are still many in my bedroom, and there are still many...."
After a long time of preparation, before he finished speaking, the low and playful voice suddenly rang out on the opposite side:
"Empress, why should you refuse? This silk handkerchief is the empress's close object. Besides, the father is right. Qian Jue offended him just now. Don't worry, Qian Jue will return the silk handkerchief to you and apologize in public..."
In front of everyone, Feng Qianjue kneaded the embroidered handkerchief into a ball, raised his lips lazyly, holding a charming smile. The lotus steps moved quietly, stepping on the light steps like the wind, and walked towards the fearless and pale Dragon Biman...
"Really... I really don't need it! There are countless embroidered Paddos in the palace, and there is no shortage of that one. If you like the third prince, then leave it behind, just treat it as a small gift from the palace to you. Haha...haha..."
As he pulled the corner of his mouth forcibly, Long Biman's expression wandered, and a stiff and bitter smile bloomed on his face, which still had tears. Between his graceful hair, a seven-treasure coral hairpin shone with a strange light in the sun.
But Feng Qianjue continued to walk under his feet as if he hadn't heard it. He had a bad smile, raised his eyes lightly, and even his two willow eyebrows had soft ripples...
At this moment, the lips were all the time, and they were as gentle as water. Feng Moyan, who was standing on the wooden pillar behind him in a quiet and elegant posture, suddenly unexpectedly stood up and blocked his way!
"Brother, I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water! Otherwise..."
The red lips pursed and the beautiful smile appeared in Feng Qianjue's pretty and demon-like flower face, but behind this charmingness, there was a cold breath, which seemed to be able to kill people invisibly.
(Good morning dear, this is the first update, see you in the evening!)
Chapter completed!