Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 242 Indulging All Your Willfulness

The delicate face is decorated with make-up to add a little feminine style. The slender dress outlines a perfect figure. The design of the deep V-neck is elegant and elegant. Occasionally, a few looming hollow patterns add a sense of beauty. It is hazy and beautiful, and the high slit design on the legs increases the sexiness and sensuality. The whole outfit gives people the feeling of a goddess full of aura.

Aura, Jill was happy with the word.

She doesn't lose her face, nor does she lose her aura. Once she enters the palace, she can compare to that Princess Su Rui.

"Princess Su Mo, she is very beautiful." Ji Er sighed sincerely.

"Yeah." Mexilo nodded appreciatively.

"Let's go downstairs first." Feng Sumo walked towards him, curled his lips, turned around and was about to go downstairs, but Ji'er called her, "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?" Feng Sumo turned his head and looked at her in confusion.

"I'm bringing this little bag." Ji'er picked up a diamond-encrusted dress matching bag next to her, handed it to her, looked her over from head to toe again, and nodded with satisfaction.

This time, it seems more perfect.

Feng Sumo just smiled at her carelessness, and walked downstairs with Mo Xiluo on his arm.

Nuo Qi acted as the driver, sent the two to the palace and then left first.

From the moment Feng Sumo stepped onto the avenue in the palace, he attracted the attention of all the royal guards and guests.

It's not because of how beautiful she is tonight, but because of her... status!
"His Royal Highness Prince Haile is here, Su Mo...Su Mo..." When the two entered the banquet hall, the waiter's voice sounded, unexpectedly, the word "Su Mo" made several twists and turns between the lips and teeth , but I don’t know how to call the following titles.

Now she is no longer the crown prince and concubine of this country. It is inappropriate to call her a princess, but, apart from the princess, the waiter really doesn't know what to call her.

"Young Madam Mo." With a lazy lift of his thin lips, Moxiluo simply uttered four words, took over from the waiter, and led Feng Sumo into the room.

After that, the rest of the people in the banquet hall all turned their gazes to the two of them, feeling surprised, shocked, envious, and...angry.

Kanoqi never expected that Mexilo would bring Feng Sumo to the banquet held to welcome Su Rui so blatantly!
Moxiluo turned his head to the side, looked at him coldly, and lightly covered the back of Feng Sumo's hand, his deep black eyes were soft enough to seep water, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Feng Sumo's heart immediately warmed up as if being roasted by heat.

The corners of his lips curled up, he turned his head sideways, and smiled back at Moxiluo, "I'm fine."

Her mental capacity is not that weak.

The completely different eyes made the thorn in Kanocchi's heart more serious, and the flames in the bottom of his eyes became more intense, but considering that there were so many people present, he was embarrassed to be too obvious.

Standing beside Kanoqi, Su Rui's lake green eyes were slightly closed, and a soft hum that was almost inaudible escaped from the tip of his nose. His calm face made it impossible to see any emotional changes.

Moxiluo glanced across the faces, greeted everyone with his eyes, and led Feng Sumo to the buffet area next to him.

Completely ignoring it, seeing the anger in Kanocchi's chest explode, he growled coldly at the backs of the two, "Shouldn't I greet you first?"

"Good evening." Feng Sumo turned his head, glanced at him, and followed Moxiluo to continue walking.

Simple three words, not even a title, a little willful, a little rebellious, and disdain for Kanoqi.

Mexilo's reaction to her was just a smile, and his eyes were full of doting.

He indulged all her willfulness without any reason.

(End of this chapter)