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Chapter 692 Green leaves? Safflower?

The streets of the Imperial City were still bustling with traffic, as if they were not affected by the competition in the slightest.

The Mo family and the Su family arrived at the gate of the palace almost at the same time. Without comparison, there would be no harm.

The originally mighty Mo family team suddenly lost a lot of momentum compared to the Su family.

People from both families got out of the car at the same time and laughed when they saw each other. Only they knew whether the smiles were real or fake.

Luo Qingfeng turned her head and glanced at the gate outside the palace, and suddenly felt that although the ones she had seen on TV in her previous life were gorgeous, they did not feel powerful.

The palace in front of us, even outside the city gate, is majestic and majestic.

Mainly in dark colors, it looks low-key at first glance, but is actually very unusual.

The rest can't be seen yet, you'll know when you go in.

When Luo Wuyou saw Luo Qingfeng, a smile appeared on his lips and he walked over.

"Miss Feng Qing, I didn't say hello properly last time." Her words were still cold, but much better than usual.

After hearing her words, everyone's eyes moved over.

He looked at Luo Wuyou and then at Luo Qingfeng, with a sarcastic arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

They were both dressed in white. One was cold, arrogant, and naturally beautiful, like a snow lotus on a high mountain, while the other was so mediocre that I couldn't even remember it after just one look.

What kind of courage does this girl have? She actually stands with Miss Wuyou. It's better to look in the mirror before going out.

Luo Qingfeng glanced sideways at Luo Wuyou, her red lips raised slightly, and her smile was a bit sarcastic.

Red flowers lined with green leaves.

Luo Wuyou took the initiative to talk to her, making her seem so approachable.

In fact, she just wants everyone to see how great she is.

After all, she is a noble saint in the temple, and she is just an ordinary person with ordinary appearance and inconspicuous identity.

"I am not familiar with you," Luo Qingfeng replied coldly and walked towards the palace.

She had no interest in playing such boring tricks with Luo Wuyou.

Mo Can glanced at Luo Wuyou and immediately followed him, a drop of cold sweat falling from his forehead.

Now he can finally identify that word

mad

So crazy

Xiao Huan looked at Luo Wuyou, and then looked away.

Luo Wuyou recently returned to the Luo family. He wanted to ask what happened in the Luo family.

How could Qingfeng be pursued by the temple? The reason for the pursuit was that Qingfeng had taken a sacred object from the temple.

holy object

There are still sacred objects in the temple. He may not know it, but how could such a good sacred object go to Fengyun Town and be taken away by Qingfeng?

"Wouyou, she doesn't know what's good or bad, don't be angry." Su Yiran walked up quickly and persuaded her.

"It's okay, why should I be angry?" She said and walked towards the palace.

She won't be angry, just because the other person has low self-esteem.

A person with such an ordinary appearance, in a small family like the Mo family, would feel inferior standing in front of her.

Because of this, she has nothing to be angry about, she is not angry at all.

After all, he is just a person with low self-esteem.

"Miss Wuyou is both good-looking and kind-hearted, so we don't need to pay attention to her, she's just an ugly monster." A girl jumped out of the crowd, walked to Luo Wuyou, and said with a smile.

Luo Wuyou glanced at her and walked into the palace with an extremely proud attitude.

"Mr. Ge, please," the head of the Su family smiled at the old man beside him.

The old man moved the corner of his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and walked in with a swagger.

Very proud


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