Chapter 21 The Rhythm of Death

The "eight emperors" are really pitiful to the parents of the world!Butler Li was a little moved and said softly.

"Okay, okay, I'll just go and have a look." After all, she couldn't bear to see her elderly mother kneeling at her door.

What is love at first sight, love at first sight, I just went out for a couple of laps, and rejected Yao's matchmaker!Why did you force the young master to jump into the river and commit suicide? Is this the rhythm of death?

"Eighth Emperor, you finally came out, hurry... go and see Yun'er!" Seeing Feng Qianxuan coming out, Member Yao knew that Yun'er was saved!Immediately overjoyed, regardless of etiquette.

"Understood, I will go, where is your son?"

"Eighth Emperor, my son is now in Biyue Lake, and it is said that it is the place where I met you for the first time. Please, Your Highness, please save my son! I only have his precious son..."

"Biyue Lake? I see." Feng Qianxuan immediately followed Yao Yuanwai and the others to Biyue Lake.

Biyue Lake

"Young Master, Young Master! Don't overthink it!" The male slave next to him kept persuading.

"I don't think about it. I just like someone, but that person doesn't love me. I'm so sad. It's the first time I've been wronged like this since I was a child. I, I, I might as well jump into the lake and commit suicide to save trouble. The eighth princess will hate me when she sees me," Yao Yun said to the crowd behind him while taking out a handkerchief and kept wiping away tears.

"My lord, why do you bother? The Eighth Emperor's daughter is not the only good woman in the world. There is no grass in the world, so why bother to fall in love with a single flower..." Everyone was anxious, afraid that Yao Yun would jump off accidentally.

"You don't understand, I, Yao Yun, will never marry her in this life. I like her. The first time I saw her, I fell in love with the Eighth Prince. This is love at first sight! She is so gentle, I really like her, I like her..." Speaking of this, Yao Yun fell into admiration for Feng Qianxuan, his face was as red as a ripe red apple.

"Is this the confession of love?" Hearing a familiar voice suddenly, the man followed the voice to look.

I saw Feng Qianxuan, the tall coiled filaments were scattered and fluttering with the wind when she walked, and she was wearing a lavender dress, and the fringe of the collar was hooked with gold and silver threads to create a faint lace.She is indescribably handsome, with a small jade pendant around her waist.The whole person looks personable, making people see an existence that must never be forgotten.What didn't match it was Yao Yun's anxious mother and a group of panic-stricken servants behind her.

All the men present were fascinated by Feng Qianxuan.It's no wonder that Yao Yun would make a fuss about committing suicide by jumping into the lake!I like Feng Qianxuan, she looks so handsome and has a gentle and considerate personality.Hearing that someone jumped into the lake, I hurried over to have a look.

"It's the eighth princess, son, your highness is here, come down quickly!" The male slave moved the eighth princess out anxiously, hoping that the son would come down.

The eighth princess?Confession of love?Could it be that she heard everything she said just now?No!It's so embarrassing... Yao Yun almost didn't hear the voices around him, he just fell into his own humiliating world.

It is said that the men in Fengxue Country are more reserved, where is the reserved reserved?It's just that they met once, and they said they like themselves...

Why do I have enough peach blossoms in modern times, and why come here so much peach blossom luck?She just wants to be a beautiful girl in peace, okay?
Even so, it cannot be left alone.Why!Who did I, Feng Qianxuan, provoke? ? ?
(End of this chapter)

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