The atmosphere on the stone platform was tense. Yun Wan's eyes were on fire, "You..."
"Are you enjoying the noise?" Ye Yu's voice interrupted Yun Wan's words, "In ancient times, only shrews in the market were like this. Fortunately, you are still a lady from a noble family."
Yun Wan snorted and looked away.
Xiao Shui'er murmured softly, "She's just a woman that Mo Xie doesn't want. What's so arrogant about her."
Ye Yu stopped talking and turned to look at Qing Ge. At this time, Ye Qingtian was finishing Qing Ge's eyebrows and rolling up her hair.
"Qingge, growing up means that there will be more days ahead." Ye Qingtian put down the Jiangyun comb, looked at Qingge who was calm and leisurely, and nodded.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingtian, who was particularly kind in front of him, and smiled knowingly.
Before coming, she met Ye Yu on the cobblestone path. Ye Yu said, "For today's hairpin ceremony, grandpa specially locked himself in the house and asked me to teach him how to tie his hair. He also asked me not to tell anyone about it for fear of embarrassment.
"
It can be said that her greatest luck in coming to the Four-Star Continent and coming to the Ye family is that Ye Qingtian is her grandfather.
In these two lives, she had no father or mother, but with this grandpa here, she was not afraid of anything, and moved forward bravely and braved the wind and waves.
Ye Qingtian walked down the stone platform and entered the seat. Qingge also stood in a row with the other women.
Qin Lan stood up from her seat, with a graceful and graceful manner, and said, "It's done, I think you all have prepared orchids, go ahead and give them away."
After hearing this, all the men who had been waiting for a long time immediately stood up and jumped onto the stone platform to present freshly picked orchids to the woman they admired.
After sending the orchids, the girls with haircuts have to choose one of the men who sent the orchids to take off their veils.
For a long time, the women on the stage held many orchids in their arms and could only sing softly, their hands empty.
Xiao Shui'er held a bunch of orchids, glanced at Qingge, and sneered: "Ye Qingge, you are really not afraid of embarrassment. I think even if you die, no man will want you."
"Shui'er, she is pitiful enough, and you still talk about her like this." Yun Wan and Xiao Shui'er were in the same boat when they met the same enemy, "I heard that Mr. Sun on the outskirts of the city is very fond of women.
If you don’t refuse, Qingge, why don’t you just make do with it and fill in a house for someone else.”
Qing Ge lowered his eyes, his eyes trembled slightly, murderous intent was everywhere in his eyes, Xiao Shui'er and Yun Wan trembled in their hearts at any time, and they were so frightened that they dared not speak.
Mr. Sun, who is just outside the city, is well-known in the imperial capital. He has bad eyesight and is still a cripple. He is now forty or fifty years old. The key is that Mr. Sun especially likes to play with young girls. He has married seventeen concubines alone.
.
Bei Yueming walked up to the stone platform, glanced at Qingge coldly, walked up to Ye Xue, and put the orchid in Ye Xue's hand.
When everyone saw this, they were very envious, but everyone immediately looked at Qing Ge, who was relatively lonely, with unabashed ridicule in their eyes.
Bei Yueming was Ye Qingge's fiancé, but now at the wedding ceremony, in front of so many people, she gave orchids to Ye Xue...
The evening breeze is blowing and the coolness is strong.
Mo Xie and Xiao Rufeng stood up at the same time, jumped onto the stone platform, and ran towards Qingge, holding orchids in their hands.
The two of them walked up to Qingge and were about to speak when a hurricane blew by and dust and smoke billowed. Under the bright moon, the man sitting on the bamboo arrogance with his three thousand black hair danced with the wind. He jumped down from mid-air, his figure was tall and evil.
An evil smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Rufeng and Mo Xie took a few steps back uncontrollably.
Ming Qianjue stood in front of Qingge, her tall body completely covering Qingge's thin body.
"I don't have orchids in the Colosseum, but the owner's wife is still missing. Miss San, would you like to do it?" Ming Qianjue's voice was full of evil, but powerful without being angry.
As soon as this statement came out, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was in an uproar and shocked.
"Little bastard, don't even think about kidnapping my granddaughter." Ye Qingtian was furious and stood up by slapping the table. Xiao Cang and Mo Yuntian, who were sitting on both sides, immediately restrained Ye Qingtian and whispered: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, you
You are already quite old, why do you care so much?"
After being comforted by the two of them, Ye Qingtian sat down quietly.
Seeing this, Qin Lan, who was sitting at the seat, saw that the smile she had just smiled because of Bei Yueming's gift of Ye Xue Orchid gradually faded away and frowned; the huge gap made her feel extremely unhappy. After all, in front of Ming Qianjue, a prince could not count
Nothing.
On stage.
Qingge looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her and said: "Master, you..."
"Call me Qianjue." Ming Qianjue interrupted Qingge's words.
Qingge: "..."
"Master Ming, you can see clearly, this is Ye Qingge." Bei Yueming looked at Ming Qianjue, feeling a little confused in his heart. The garbage he once didn't want was now abandoned by another person who was even more powerful than him.
Like a treasure, this sense of contrast made Bei Yueming's mood extremely complicated.
"Little prince, I'm not blind yet, so I naturally know who the person in front of me is." Ming Qianjue didn't even look at Bei Yueming, her eyes kept falling on Qingge.
Bei Yueming was speechless and had chest tightness and shortness of breath.
"Young Master Mo, Young Master Xiao, please come back, she is mine tonight." Ming Qianjue turned around and glanced at the resentful Mo Xie.
Mo Xie curled his lips and said, "The owner of the Colosseum is great. He wants to steal my wife. Be careful, I will burn down the Colosseum tonight."
While talking, Xiao Rufeng and Xiao Rufeng retreated off the stone platform.
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Seeing that Bei Yueming's eyes had been falling on Qingge, Ye Xue pursed her lips and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to lift the veil."
"I know." Bei Yueming said impatiently: "It's not the same face as before."
The smile on Ye Xue's face was a little stiff. Bei Yueming took off the veil on Ye Xue's face with a rough movement without any sympathy. Ye Xue's face, under the night pearl, was bright and moving. For a moment, Bei Yueming's heart
I was a little trembling, but after looking at Qingge again, I felt better.
No matter how many people rush to get her, that face will still be ugly even if it is reincarnated.
Thinking like this, Bei Yueming felt more and more comfortable.
The smile on Bei Yueming's face suddenly froze, and his dark pupils suddenly shrank, filled with astonishment and shock. Not only him, but everyone at the banquet, except Qingge himself, was dumbfounded.
, speechless.
But Ming Qianjue lifted up the ink-colored veil on Qingge's face and threw it into the wind. The ice pool on the side reflected the moonlight and refracted it on Qingge's face. The delicate, smooth and white skin could be broken by a blow, like mutton-fat jade.
Like, delicate facial features are inlaid on a pretty face, a pair of pupils, like the splash of ink in a Xuan brush, the blood devil flower looming between the eyebrows, red lips and black eyes, either bright or coquettish, incomparably beautiful
things.
The purple birthmark has long since disappeared.
A stunning face, full of beauty!
Mo Xie looked at the pretty girl on the stone platform. The wine gourd in his hand fell to the ground, and the wine spilled all over the floor. He murmured softly, "A beautiful woman is a beauty." (To be continued)