Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 252 Jealous, the consequences are very serious [2]

Chapter 252 Jealous, the consequences are very serious [2]

"No, I believe you will meet a very beautiful woman in the future."

"Maybe." He said lightly, "Let's go ahead and have a look."

"it is good."

The wreath was quickly selected, and the wreath Ye Xiyue bought was a white daffodil wreath.

In fact, when she bought the wreath, she really didn't deliberately choose it.

She was just thinking about what kind of flower is the easiest to be eliminated.

Generally speaking, for such a festive and lively event as the Flower Spirit Women's Competition, one does not want white wreaths to appear.

So looking at the whole street, there are very few white flowers.

Colored garlands like pink, purple, blue, etc. are gorgeous and beautiful.

She also asked Mo Lan. In previous years, the general white wreaths could not hold on and were eliminated.

But there are also some times, white will be chosen, but that is very rare.

Therefore, white garlands can appear, although they do not like them.

Some people even think that they can win by surprise, try their luck and so on.

Ye Xiyue didn't think so, she thought it wouldn't be such a coincidence, and she herself didn't like too ostentatious and beautiful bright red and purple flowers, just happened to see the white daffodil wreath, and thought it was elegant and clean, so she bought it .

Not for competition, just for appreciation.

In modern times, because of Shimen and her identity as a killer, she usually comes into contact with weapons the most: guns, bombs, and knives.

As a girl, she basically doesn't have access to girls' things, such as flowers, which are very artistic, so she naturally doesn't often come into contact with them.

When she came here, she suddenly saw so many flowers, she was not used to it for a while, she always felt that these things were just for little girls.

But today, she let herself go and became a little girl once.

Everyone has the softest corner in their hearts, and she is no exception.

It's just that sometimes, when you touch the scene, you feel it and express it.

Sometimes, it is hidden very deeply and rarely exposed.

"Brother Molan, this garland is for you. It is white and elegant, and it suits you very well." She waved her hand, bought two garlands, and gave one of them to Molan.

"Give it to me?" Mo Lan stood on the street, a little surprised.

"Master Emperor's Yu Yu, Lord Emperor is here, Lord Emperor is here!!!"

"Wow! The Master Emperor is here!!!"

"..."

The street that was originally bustling with activity suddenly became boiling because of the words 'Master Emperor'.

All the people, as if they were crazy, swarmed towards Yu Huan.

The flower sellers don't even care about their own stalls anymore.

Buy flowers and just pick up the wreath and rush forward.

The blue Yulu slowly stepped into everyone's sight, and everyone consciously gave way to a wide road for Yulu to drive.

Sixteen white-clothed women walked slowly, carrying jade sticks.

The crystal bead curtain covers the spacious and luxurious interior of the Yulu, and as the Yulu walks, it makes a pleasant jingling sound.

When the cool wind hit, the gauze curtain of the window was lifted, and suddenly, a stunning and unparalleled profile fell into everyone's eyes.

The wind falls, the yarn falls.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to make the people excited.

Ye Xiyue and Mo Lan stood on the street, turned their heads and looked ahead, Yu Huan was very tall, they could see it without standing in the crowd, but the distance was a bit far away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss.

"My lord, this is my wreath, pink roses. Don't weed out the pink roses this year."

(End of this chapter)

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