"You haven't even revealed your horoscope yet! Lu Qingqing, how do you get the confidence to marry me!" Baili Fenghua really admires this girl's confidence. Isn't his rejection so obvious?
How could she be so sure that she would marry him?
But in my heart, I really like her for being so stubborn.
"Your Majesty, I told you that we are destined to be married. You don't have to marry me if you don't want to!" Lu Qingqing smiled unexpectedly, but she looked full of confidence.
Jumping lightly, he walked to the back of Baili Fenghua and pushed Mu away: "Your Majesty, let's go to the street!"
"Miss Lu... don't embarrass me, let me push you..." Mu looked embarrassed, but with Miss Lu standing behind him, it would be difficult for him to regain the initiative!
He didn't dare to really push Miss Lu!
It is still clear who can touch and who cannot touch him.
"Mu, I'll give you a day off today! Have a good rest, and leave the prince to me!" He said, not caring whether others agreed or not, and turned around in his wheelchair and headed out.
Baili Fenghua's hand blocked the wheelchair hard: "Lu Qingqing, did I say that I would go to the streets with you?"
Lu Qingqing raised her lips and smiled, lowering her head: "But the prince didn't say he wouldn't go to the streets with me!"
As he spoke, his slender fingers, with a slight exertion, grasped Baili Fenghua's wrist. It seemed like a careless grasp, but it actually grasped his veins and muscles, making his hand that was stuck in the wheelchair instantly weak.
I could only let her push the wheelchair.
But Baili Fenghua couldn't let her know his strength, so he was pushed out of the palace by her naturally.
Liu Mu stood there at a loss, sighing secretly:
"What a strong princess!"
"Should I follow or not?"
"Why don't you come and give it a try?" In the dark, Huo helplessly reminded Mu in secret words.
If you don't follow him, the prince will not be able to show off his martial arts or show his strength in front of others, and he will be like a little white sheep who will not be crushed into a ball by Lu Qingqing.
But follow... Sigh, Huo could only look at Mu sadly, this is indeed a hard job!
It's a pity that he really can't help him.
With a bitter look on his face, Mu suddenly regretted becoming Prince Mingli's bodyguard. It was such a hard job.
But he had no choice but to follow.
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The bustling capital city is very lively.
The emergence of the combination of Baili Fenghua and Lu Qingqing undoubtedly caused an instant sensation in the capital.
This Seventh Prince, who is said to be the most beautiful prince in the world, has been seen by very few people in the capital. The Seventh Prince has a cold and solitary temperament, and he always comes and goes in a carriage. How has he ever appeared in front of people pushing a wheelchair like this?
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
The Seventh Prince, dressed in Tsing Yi, has a cold face and is sitting in a wheelchair, but his alluring style between sweeping his eyebrows and pursed lips is still stunning.
It is a kind of beauty that confuses the beauty of men and women. It is a beauty that makes even men drool after looking at it.
And those incomplete legs did not make his beauty eclipse, but instead aroused women's maternal love and men's desire for protection.
Behind her was Lu Qingqing, who was also beautiful. She had a smile on her lips, she was so beautiful and free from lust. She was wearing a cool-colored dress, and her long hair was only held up by a wooden hairpin. She was so clean and pure that it made people's hearts flutter.
As a result, this pair of powerful beauties increased their return rate to 10,000%.
