[69 Book Bar - www.] "Haha, my good dad, have you forgotten so quickly that your biological daughter, Long Yini, who was abandoned by you to fend for herself in a broken house eighteen years ago!"
One sentence, like a clear day and a thunderstorm, struck everyone present, especially the middle-aged man wearing a green robe outside the hall!
Wearing a golden feather coat, she walked out of the crowd gracefully, with beautiful eyes smiling and icy skin. Gu Ruoxing looked forward to a look of aloofness and coquettishness in her eyebrows. Under the beauty of the ages, the tackiness and boredom have faded away, and her face is pure and beautiful.
Extraordinary and indescribably charming...
"Brother Mo Yan?"
Jun Yanran lightly frowned and looked behind her at the man with a light smile and as elegant as mist. The wind blew by, and the snow-white satin danced leisurely. Under the sun, he seemed to be the handsome man who died looking at the daffodils in ancient Greek mythology.
juvenile.
"Why?" The green pleated skirt moved slightly in the wind, like the first bloom of a pale plum. There was no luxury but tranquility. Looking at Feng Moyan's cheek as soft as a stream, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, as she shed tears.
, she bit her cherry lips and murmured: "She is just the offspring of a despicable woman!"
"Hehehe, little girl, with the name Bastard, who are you calling?"
With a playful tone and a charming figure, among the snow petals, a bright red figure seemed as alluring as a demonic fire. In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of the three of them, looking at Long Yini, who was as gorgeous as a begonia, his red lips softly
Sipping, half-smiling but not smiling, he held her graceful waist very naturally and pulled her into his arms...
"Who are you......"
Raising her forehead, she stared at those enchanting amber eyes and her cat-like lazy expression. Under her eyebrows, her pink lips were slightly raised, and her alluring appearance was like the moon at night, charming and charming.
There is no shortage of coolness.
"Third Prince... Yanran... Yanran didn't mean that..."
The thin veil of green water was dancing in the wind. Jun Yanran's face turned red and she hesitated on the spot. Her cherry lips turned white and her clear apricot eyes were full of flowers and dew. She looked like a panicked and frightened little woman.
Although they can be considered childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, they grew up together. But compared to Feng Moyan's affability, Feng Zhisu's indifference and elegance, and the kindness and kindness of several other princes, Feng Qianjue has always been the one she dislikes the most.
Anyone who dares to get close! Perhaps it’s because he is different from other princes in that he was born and grew up in a brothel. He was not discovered until he was four years old, and was taken back to the palace and crowned king. Although he looks evil, delicate and gentle,
Water, but there is a kind of coquettish domineering power invisibly, which makes people breathless!
"Yanran just doesn't understand why both Brother Mo Yan and the Third Prince stand in front of this bitch and speak for her? You know, she caused a royal banquet and should be executed according to the law!"
Her soft black eyes were slightly drooped, like the wind blowing on a jade tree or the snow-covered buds. Under her gorgeous dress, her face was pure and beautiful, pale and soft, and unparalleled in beauty. Every move she made was as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from the water, and as clear as a fairy.
"Because she is my king's woman!"
In the crowd, a voice as cold as ice and as charming as a ghost suddenly came, as well as sharp and deep eyes, which gave people a sense of oppression...
(Good morning, dear friends, this is the first update! I wish you all a happy reading! Yaoyao loves you! Yeah!)