Now I want to lose my temper. What's even more unpleasant is that the damn runaway girl can't be found no matter how hard I look for it.
Lianhun's eyebrows were unmoved, and he couldn't help but said coldly: "Sure enough, women's hearts are the most poisonous."
"You should stop flattering me. It's best to think of a way to find the escaped girl." Yue Po stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hair on his forehead. His movement was indescribably enchanting.
Lianhun's words sounded like praise to her.
"I've used every method I can think of."
"How about reporting it directly to His Highness the Prince?" Lianhun's eyes gradually narrowed, and the two of them stepped forward, getting closer and closer to Bo Cixin and the others.[
Yue Po frowned in displeasure, stretched out his hand and struck Lianhun's head, and shouted: "Are you looking for death?"
"Death by your hands? Do you think you have the ability to kill me?" Lianhun stretched out his hand as fast as lightning and grabbed Yue Po's sudden attack hand, his eyes gradually became a little dangerous.
Yue Po raised her red lips, chuckled charmingly and continued: "Lianhun, you are still so ignorant of the style. Don't you know that your rude actions will scare others?"
"For you, there is no need
"Actually, I am really gentle. I am just trying to refine your soul.
"I don't need it." Lianhun glanced at Yuepo with disgust, but finally let go of his hand and continued walking forward without looking at Yuepo.
Looking at his back in the mist with his long blue coat, he felt an indescribable loneliness.
Yue Po snorted softly, and Sheng Lian walked step by step with a natural enchantment. She even walked very tastefully. She didn't say a word and just walked behind Lianhun. She knew that this method would definitely make people happy.
Refining the soul and letting go.
Regarding soul refining, she, Yue Po, still knows a little bit about it, but Your Highness, when will Yue Po really know you a little bit?
Yue Po couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when she thought of Di Sixie. She had been following His Highness the Prince since she was a child, but she never dared to get close to him.
She could only stand below, looking up at him from above. Even Yue Po had never seen the face of His Highness the Prince. Whether it was beautiful or ugly, no one except His Highness the Prince's father and mother knew.
knew.
The royal family, or the servants of the royal family, have been wearing masks since they were young. There is a tradition of wearing masks. It can be said that Yue Po and others have been living with hypocritical masks since they were young.
However, as time goes by, they get used to it. Maybe if they are asked to take off this disguise, they will still feel uncomfortable.
Although no one knows the appearance of His Highness the Prince, his outstanding, outstanding, and genius reputation always makes people shun him, and even makes all the women in Youji Kingdom flock to him.
The powerful aura and noble temperament he possesses cannot be matched by all women. At least, Yue Po has not yet found a woman who can match His Highness the Prince.
"Master Lianhun, where shall we go later?" Yue Po thought for a while, but still took three steps at a time and followed up and asked.