The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 12 The evildoer who combines the essence of the sun and the moon 4
She only felt an arrow shot in her heart, as if her heart was about to break free from her chest and jump into the man's hand.

The gate of the city remained silent for a long time, until Prince Jing He called out affectionately, "Third Emperor Brother."

At that moment, the world was silent again.

Jun Yuran was so obsessed with beautiful men that his soul almost flew to him.But now when she heard the crown prince calling the handsome third brother, she woke up completely.

This man with a luxurious carriage and a peerless face is actually Jun Moqing's fiancé?How much everyone sympathized with Jun Moqing just now, how much they envy Jun Moqing now.

Jun Yuran looked at Jun Moqing with jealousy, and only wanted to strangle Jun Moqing to death so that she could marry the third prince.

What about the sick man?
Well, if you look carefully, the man in front of you is indeed unusually white, but his appearance and demeanor completely make people ignore the sickness on his face.

The third prince Jing He said calmly: "Prince."

His voice is lazy, showing the ultimate temptation, sultry.I don't know if Jun Mo Qingsheng had an illusion, she felt that he was looking at her from the corner of his eye.

Jun Mo listened to the sound of her beating heart, and she couldn't help but rebuke her heart in her heart: Is it necessary to beat so fast just to see a handsome man who is so handsome that both people and gods hate him?It's too disappointing!

The prince smiled warmly and said: "Brother Sanhuang, you should still be the same as before, call me Brother Dahuang. We are all one family, so it would be a bit unfair for you to call me Prince."

"Courtesy cannot be discarded. You are a prince now, so it is good to call you like that." Jing He didn't wait for the prince to speak, and turned his eyes to look at Jun Moqing. "This girl is..."

The eyes of the third prince's ink painting are as smooth as the lines, carrying the spring light of March, and following his gaze, they poured onto Jun Moqing's body.

In this season of rustling autumn wind, surrounded by the bright and bright eyes of the third prince, Jun Moqing felt that he was yearning for spring.

"Greetings to Your Highness the Third Prince, the young lady is the second lady of the Jun family, named Yuran." Under the powerful charm of the handsome man, Jun Yuran was already delirious, and felt that the Third Prince was looking at her, not Jun Moqing.

The third prince glanced at Jun Yuran in disgust, but did not speak.

The young man holding a sword standing beside the third prince, Qi Yuan said coldly: "My master didn't ask you, don't interrupt!"

Hearing these words, Jun Yuran's face turned blue and white, and she was ashamed to be scolded by the third prince's guards in full view.She is the majestic second lady of the Jun family, and her status is not much different from the princess of Jingguo's royal family.

Jun Yuran originally wanted to act like the second young lady of the Jun family and scold Qi Yuan, but standing there, Qi Yuan was as sharp as a drawn sword, which made her dare not make a sound.

Jun Moqing suppressed his eagerness to move, and said calmly: "Miss Jun, Jun Moqing."

"The third prince of Jingguo, Jinghe." He took two steps towards her, smiled slightly, and said, "Your fiancé."

Jun Moqing felt that she was being molested, she pursed her lips, and was about to say something, but saw the third prince suddenly coughing violently, his complexion was almost transparent under the sun, and he was so weak that it hurt people's heart.

Even though the third prince had a bad cough, his eyes were still calm and calm, and his posture was as elegant as before, but he didn't know how to maintain it.

Jun Moqing was the closest to him, and seeing that he was crumbling from coughing, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to help him.

(End of this chapter)