Seeing Yue Qingyun turning around and leaving with a smile, Murong Yanran's lips immediately glanced to the side, and smiled silently with contempt: "I don't know what Hua'er likes to see her."
Yue Qingyun listened to the sound behind her that she, who could not even know martial arts, would never hear, and she couldn't help but raise the corner of her lips.
What you want is this effect
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red
All places are full of joyful red
Yue Qingyun looked at the red in the hall, and couldn't help but think of the red she saw when she first arrived in this time and space.
But she can guarantee that the current pair of protagonists will never have a good marriage and result like she and Tuobahan. Under such a red color, there are too many deceptions.
Behind him, one hand suddenly held her hand
The coldness in his hand made Yue Qingyun want to throw his hand away immediately, and at the same time beat the owner of the hand hard.
But she did nothing except squint her eyes slightly. She smiled and looked down at the person holding her palm, glanced coquettishly, pulling her finger out of Qin Hua's palm
He raised his forehead and raised it in the direction of Xuewu, lowered his head and whispered in Qin Hua's ear: "Young Master, there is the young grandma?"
Qin Hua followed Yue Qingyun's gaze and saw Xue Wu with a depressed look on her face, and sneered softly: "So what if you are?"
Yue Qingyun blinked, pursed her lips and glanced at Qin Hua, "Young Master, this is not the case. If the young master falls in love with someone else in the future, will he be the same for Qingyun...
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"nonsense"
A trace of confusion flashed in Qin Hua's eyes. He couldn't help but reach out and try to twist Yue Qingyun's cheek, but the latter smiled, avoided his hand, and walked straight forward: "I'll go and see if there is any."
Where can I help?”
Walking to Xuewu's side, he looked at Xuewu's face intentionally or unintentionally, and a smile appeared on the corner of Yue Qingyun's mouth.
After raising his eyes to Murong Yanran, Yue Qingyun's gaze fell on Nangong Xuan's face, and said a blessing to Nangong Xuan and Murong Yanran Yingying, and looked at Murong Yanran with a giggle: "Qingyun's congratulations seems to be late.
One thing, it seems that it should have been last night..."