Hearing other people's comments, Changle also stared at the woman carefully. She really looked like him, almost carved from the same mold.
However, there were still two differences, namely her proud posture and gorgeous clothes. A woman who looked very similar to her had to make her wary.
Somehow, when she heard others praising them as a match made in heaven, her heart ached and she felt a little uncomfortable.
However, Chang Le was not feeling well at all. Her little hands had already climbed neatly to the tip of the branch. The branch was densely leafy. She hid behind the green pine needles and could clearly see the pair of people on the wall from a high position.
Suddenly, a breeze blew, causing the branches and leaves to sway. Changle realized that the branch she was staying on was too thin. When the wind blew, she was almost blown down. She quickly hugged the branch, her little body in the air.
Dang.
But the branch was too thin, and she couldn't hold it firmly. Then she let out a soft cry of "Ah" and fell heavily to the ground.
Just when Chang Le closed her eyes and thought she was about to fall to the ground, a big white jade-like palm stretched out, causing her to land firmly on his palm.
At this moment, Chang Le saw clearly the man in front of her who was raising his eyes in surprise. After discovering that it was Chu Wuyou, she quickly covered her eyes, turned around, sat on his hand, and thrust her butt towards him.
This was so embarrassing. She had no face to face him. She was so small, but she still climbed up the branches to hide, intending to eavesdrop on their conversation.
As a result, the words were not overheard, and she had already fallen into someone else's hands. Now she was really rounded and squashed by Chu Wuyou.
"What is this? A white butterfly? Wuyou, why is it so cute? Show me!" An extremely clear female voice sounded, so magnetic that it made people's hearts melt.
This holy girl also called her Chu Wuyou so affectionately. I heard that the word Wuyou was a taboo for him and that no one could call her Chu Wuyou.
As expected, she was a saint from the Dark Illusion Palace. She was not an ordinary person. She was so pure and elegant. Changle's heart was suddenly pricked by a needle. It really hurt!
The pair of evil and beautiful phoenix eyes looked quietly at Changle, searching everywhere on her body. Gradually, he saw clearly the waterfall-like black hair on her back, as well as her thin body, cute little short hands and
With short legs, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Why is it so familiar?
"Hey! She's not just a butterfly, she seems to be a little person. It's so strange. How can a little person exist in the world? Could it be the incarnation of a monster? It must be a king-level monster!"
The saint spoke again. She exclaimed, causing the students to rush around to take a look. Although everyone did not dare to go around, they still saw it from a distance.
At this time, Cai Yue and Cai Die, who were guarding the entrance of the camp, looked anxiously here. Liu Er took the lead and pushed away all the people blocking the way in front of her, "Get out of the way, let me see!"
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She knew it was a young lady, but why did the young lady fall into the hands of the prince? Looking at the prince's big palm, if he pinched it gently, her young lady would be dead.
"Ah! I can see clearly, that's not Princess Changle. Why has she become so young? Why was she still here with a veil just now?"
Some people were the first to raise questions, and others rushed over crazily, fearing not to die.
At this time, Chu Wuyou was shocked. He quickly held his fingers gently, leaving only a gap for Chang Le to vent his anger. His extremely charming and beautiful eyes glanced at everyone evilly, "That's enough! She is not Chang Le.