The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 95 [The 4th day of the gambling contract, there are distinguished guests at home] 03
But the more this happened, the more his interest was aroused. This woman, he must find her, and then slowly deal with her. The last time he hadn't settled with her yet.

In this way, the innocent Huang Yuezhen got such a name in his heart, she never thought of it.

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The next day, Huang Yuezhen was still cultivating her own profound spiritual energy in the room, but she was called out by Mrs. Yu, saying that there were distinguished guests from the Du residence, the grand master and the old lady, and told her to hurry over.

It's none of her business that a distinguished guest came, but since she was asked to go, she still went as a matter of course.

When Huang Yuezhen arrived at the lobby of the Du Mansion, she realized that it was not her alone, but everyone in the Du Mansion.

When Huang Yuezhen walked in, she found that everyone's eyes were on her, but normally no one would look at her like this.

Now, one or two in the hall are staring at her closely, with a different smile in their eyes, which is a look of ridicule and waiting for a good show.

Huang Yuezhen took a quick look, only to find that there was an extra visitor in the hall. He was sitting there dressed in snow-white clothes, and he was wearing fine satin as a tribute. The light from outside lightly shone in and hit him. There was a faint light on his body.

The edge of his robe and the hem are outlined with thin gold lines, the thin gold is not so obvious, and only a large area of ​​white can be seen from a distance, just like a snow-white lotus flower, not stained at all The secular dust does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The black hair was tied high in the hair crown, and a black sword was pinned to his waist. He sat up straight, his flowing hair stuck to his back, the long black hair, the snow-white robe, It's as if thick ink is touched on the white rice paper, one point thicker, one point lighter, but his proportion is just right, making people feel very comfortable to look at.

When Huang Yuezhen walked in, everyone looked at him, and he also slightly turned his head to look at her who walked in.

When he turned his head, Huang Yuezhen saw his appearance clearly. Under his delicate and feminine leaf eyebrows, there was a pair of stunning pure black magnificent eyes. The corners of the eyes were slightly raised, adding to the alluring charm.Vermilion lips pursed lightly, half a smile but not a smile.

The skin is fairer than snow, and it seems to be emitting a silvery white light. This elegant robe like a white lotus, but against the handsome and monstrous face, it adds a bit of seductiveness.

Demon but not turbid, charming but not coquettish.It is undeniable that he looks really good-looking.

The women in the room were fascinated when they saw him, as if they wanted to put their eyes out and put them beside him, looking at him all the time.

The man looked at Huang Yuezhen, and there was still a hint of surprise in his black eyes. He hadn't seen Huang Yuezhen for a long time, and he always felt that when he saw her this time, she was a little different from the one he saw before.

The former Huang Yuezhen would blush with shyness every time she saw him, she was very timid and cowardly, even when she spoke a word to him, she would stutter and never speak a complete sentence.

"Yuezhen sees Moyu's son and grandparents." Huang Yuezhen walked to the front, bowing to the three of them with a slightly blessed body.

Huang Yuezhen looked at him, and a strange emotion emerged in her heart, she knew this man, his name was Nansheng Moyu, he was the eldest son of the Eighth Prince Nanzhengwang.

(End of this chapter)