Chapter 60

Leng Jianguo was not a simple person either. When he saw Murong Ye suddenly get out of the carriage, he reacted immediately.Obvious close proximity.

However, it was obvious that someone didn't agree with him.

"My name is a taboo, so you can call it when you wait for Xiaoxiao?"

Leng Jianguo desperately suppressed his veined hand.Do your best to keep a smile on your face.

"I'm daddy." "Does this palace have a daddy? How does this palace remember that I never heard of the word daddy before the age of 16?" Without mercy, this is the answer in a cold and unintentional manner.

It's not angry, it's not submissive.But hit the nail on the head.

Leng Jianguo's face turned pale.

His hands trembled uncontrollably.

Leng Wuxin ignored him and turned to look at the carriage.

Bright yellow carriage, royal symbol.Near the casement is red silk, which is full of joy.

And the boy standing at the front of the carriage.

No.

Murong Ye was less immature when they first met, and more restrained.The emperor is full of arrogance, and his red wedding dress shows his good figure in martial arts.Coupled with the profound facial features, it does have the capital to make women scream.

The fourth son of Liuyue Academy.

Looking at it this way, Murong Ye did count.

It's just that he is much worse than Nangong Wushang.Whether it's appearance or temperament.It can't compare to Nangong Wushang giving people a peerless elegance.

However, some things have to be said.

Nangong Wushang and Murong Ye were originally two extreme types. Everyone likes different types and sees them differently.

At least, in Leng Wuxin's eyes, there was no difference between the two.

In her eyes, there are no more than two kinds of people.

A dead man, a dying man.

Murong Ye belongs to the latter.

He is one of the bets in the bet between her and Nangong Wushang. Before the bet is over, Murong Ye will be alive, even though she desperately wants to kill him now!

Anyone who tramples on her dignity will be killed without mercy!

His eyes suddenly shrank.

The corners of Leng Wuxin's mouth began to rise slowly: "My servant, do you still come to this palace to invite you out in person?"

The word slave is shocking.

What happened in Jiangling General's Mansion has already been spread all over the world, and Princess Youyue is Leng Wuxin's servant, so it is naturally spread all over the world.

(End of this chapter)

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