Transmigrating into the Idiot Fifth Miss: Stunning Crazy Concubine

The wind was blowing gently beside Luo Liuling, and when he kept thinking about the past in his mind, he heard noisy voices coming from below. tu>

It seemed that someone was coming, Luo Liuling lowered her eyes and looked down, but saw many court ladies and eunuchs surrounded by a few people in unusual clothes.

Luo Liuling turned around slightly, and saw the man in azure-colored clothes.

In the back of my mind, it was as if something had been punctured.

Looking at this man in colored glaze, with such an appearance and expression, at first glance, one would think that he is too sharp, with a kind of sharpness and sharpness that has been in the world for a long time. [

But there is also a feeling of a world away, as if I have seen him a long, long time ago.

Luo Liuling clutched his chest, watching the man walk swiftly through the crowd, he looked like a sleeping lion, making people afraid to approach him.

Ye Wushang looked at these so-called daughters of famous families, so-called ladies from great families, all of them pretending to be reserved and virtuous, but they didn't know that those eyes showed their inner thoughts.

What they only value is his name and reputation, and the position of the princess of the night.

It's just that there is only one person in this position, and there will always be only one person.

Ye Wushang's cold face made a man beside him a little dissatisfied, he gently pushed Ye Wushang's back, and said softly: "I said Ye Wang, on this occasion, don't put on a picture If you lose your face, when the queen sees it, I will punish you again."

"Lan Wufeng." Ye Wushang stomped on the man in front of him with a cold face, if it weren't for the fact that he was Lan Wuxin's younger brother, the youngest son of the Lan family.

It's Leping's son-in-law again, how could he allow him to talk like this.

"Could it be that you are still thinking about that Princess Liuling?" Lan Wuxin didn't look at Ye Wushang's ugly face at all, and still leaned forward and chattered.

"Liu Ling" Ye Wushang repeated lightly, as if with intimacy, with whispers, full of beautiful colors.

How long has it been since he heard these two words, how long has it been since he whispered this softly, and he thought that these two words would never appear again.

At this moment, Ye Wushang seemed to be isolated, cutting off everything here, constantly replaying in his mind, replaying their encounter, acquaintance, and love.

Perhaps, everything is a beautiful fairy tale, and all this just appeared in a dream.

And he is also destined in this life or in that perfect dream, there are only her and him.

Ye Wushang's delicately sculpted face now had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the corners of his lips were quite perfect, as if he had thought of something happy.

This smile, in Lan Wufeng's eyes, became a little frightening, a little scary, I don't know how many days I haven't seen him smile.

At this time, under such a scene, he smiled so happily, with a touch of sweetness.

Could it be that he was thinking about that woman again, I really don't know what is so good about that woman, and she is also the daughter of Xizuo, although she is the princess of Yunguo, what qualifications does such a woman have to become Princess Ye.

I really don't know why the Night King can't forget this late woman, even his elder brother praised the princess. [

Looking back at Ye Wushang, he couldn't help muttering: "I don't believe it anymore, it's because of the Princess that he won't marry."

There was only a "click", and Ye Wushang's slender fingers slammed on Lan Wufeng's head, his eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.