She frowned and looked at Jun Yanran, who was embarrassed by fear just now. At this moment, the subtle changes in her facial expression made Long Yini subconsciously tighten her lips.
She had always been sensitive, but somehow she had a vague premonition in her heart...
Suddenly, Jun Yanran seemed to have gained enough courage. She clenched her hands tightly into fists. When she raised her head again, even her gentle breathing became heavy!
"she!"
Under the slightly lifted orchid, he pointed at Long Yini impartially, and his soft and delicate face was actually stained with a cruel sneer...
"Her real name is not Long Yini at all, and she is not a noble princess! She is just an out-and-out, humble and despicable bitch, Mo Qingwu!"
...
Mo Qingwu???
Narrowing his ice eyes, Feng Zhisu's face suddenly changed, and he roared angrily: "If you can't produce any evidence, I won't allow you to talk nonsense and make things up out of nothing!"
However, this time, not only was Jun Yanran not intimidated, but the smile on her lips became even more charming...
"Do you want evidence? Then follow Yanran back to the hall now! I believe that woman will tell you a story about Mo Qingwu's true life experience that will make you unbelievable and dumbfounded!"
Jun Yanran looked provocatively at the woman in front of her, who remained indifferent, with a taunting and cruel smile at the corner of her mouth. It looked extremely out of place on her small face with a face as thick as gel and lips as bright as cherry blossoms!
But behind this smile, there is a pair of solemn and unswerving expressions! People can't help but start to speculate on the authenticity of her words...
Real, life experience???
Unexpectedly, after hearing Jun Yanran's words, Long Yini did not rush to deny or defend herself. Instead, she blinked lightly and turned to look behind her at the always perfect, handsome and elegant Feng.
Mo Yan...
The willow eyebrows are frivolous, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth is perfect, like a cold and charming waxing moon:
"It turns out that those words in the alley just now were not really so-called good words. Rather, they were a letter of challenge that you intentionally sent indirectly!"
Hearing this, Feng Moyan smiled lightly: "Haha, I have said this a long time ago, don't waste your efforts, because it is destined that you can't escape!"
Does saying this count as admission?
No matter whether it was before that you and Feng Zhisu were competing with each other and refusing to give in; or just now, you deliberately said those flattering words to encourage Jun Yanran...
In fact, it was all just a delaying tactic that he directed and acted on his own!
If all this is true, then Feng Moyan, you look as gentle as jade and tender as water on the outside, but what kind of person are you on the inside?
"Maybe you are right, my lord! But Long Yini doesn't mind gambling with fate again, because..."
Because this time, she no longer has anything to lose, or maybe people...
The corners of her lips raised slightly, Long Yiyi smiled leisurely, and the self-mockery and aloofness in her eyes as magnificent as blue waves lingered in people's hearts and could not be erased...
"bet?"
Feng Moyan's eyebrows furrowed deeply in silence. Looking at Qingcheng, who was so cool and calm, he couldn't help but stare blankly aside, looking a little lost in thought.