Chapter 340
Jian Luo looked up at the woman sitting high.

She was dressed in a red dress, and her black hair was flowing out.

The skin is finer than snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, the small nose is straight, and the cherry mouth is small.

What a standard beauty.

Seeing Jian Luo looking at her all the time, Ye Feiwu smiled, and said indifferently, "Is it beautiful?"

Ye Feiwu, the princess of Yexing Pavilion, is a famous beauty in the Three Realms.

No one knows, no one knows.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Jian Luo's mouth: "You are beautiful."

Concubine Ye raised her eyebrows and glanced at Jian Luo: "What do you mean?"

Jian Luo pursed her lips and laughed: "The princess is so smart, she must know."

Concubine Ye's dance is really beautiful, but she also heard Yuehenqin say the same.

Ye Fei dancer is indeed beautiful, but there is a heart hidden under that beautiful skin, but it is not very beautiful.

Not too ugly though.Everyone has everything that must be done.

She believes that Ye Feiwu's heart is not bad, but because of her identity, there are some things she has to do.

That's why she said Ye Fei was a beautiful dancer.

As for the heart, she has never touched it, so she doesn't know.

"Jian Luo, are you relying on this mouth to win the favor of Master Yue?"

Ye Feiwu's eyes were extremely dissatisfied.

She already knew about Yuehen Qin protecting Jian Luo.

Otherwise, Jian Luo wouldn't have been hiding for three months under the warrant of Tianya Haijiao.

Jian Luo understood immediately.

Ye Feiwu arrests her because of Liulishi.

These two, I'm afraid they have something to do with Yuehenqin.

"Some things are not as complicated as the princess thinks."

There are some things that she doesn't want people to misunderstand.

After all, a misunderstanding would do her no good, would it?
"is it?"

Ye Feiwu smiled enchantingly, but the eyes were not a smile, but a cold light.

"Jian Luo, this time the princess asked you to come, you must be aware of it.

how about it?
Hand it over. "

Qian stretched out his hand and opened his palm towards Jian Luo.

That meaning couldn't be clearer, hand over the glazed stone.

Jian Luo looked at the pair of hands as white as jade in front of her, and smiled indifferently.

Then, looking up at Ye Feiwu, her eyes were cold: "What if you don't hand it over?"

Ye Feiwu turned her eyes to Jian Luo, with a smile on her face, "If you don't pay, then don't blame this princess for being ruthless."

The words were said with a smile, but Jian Luo is not a fool.

How could she fail to hear the killing intent in these words.

But how does it sound?

She has lived for so many years, and no one has ever bullied her like this.

So confidently ask for something from yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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