Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 303 One after another public confession, Gao Baizhi appeared (1)
"Gao Baizhu, you are the second young lady of the Gao family, but you speak like a woman in the market. It's so vulgar. It's really ugly."

"Even if Huo'er won your female palm position, it was because of her real skills. Even if you were jealous, you didn't have to be so blunt!"

"It was King Hailing who took the initiative to pursue Huo'er, how can it be said that Huo'er clings to King Hailing?"

He Lanhuo's friends at the scene even accused him one after another.

He Lanhuo's heart was sour, but also warm.Originally thought that they would definitely be confused about the entanglement between Tan Qingjue and himself.But maybe her friend is a little puzzled, and she is still extremely protective of herself in front of others.

Seeing He Lanhuo being defended by everyone, Gao Baizhu felt even more angry in his heart: "Why did I say wrong, He Lanhuo only clinged to King Shanghai Ling after King Rongjing dismissed it. Originally, the Hou family wanted to marry her into The Lin family, I never thought that Lin Xuan of the Lin family was just a sick child, and he was willing to marry her just now. The prince just felt sorry for her because no one wanted her, so he sacrificed himself and accepted He Lanhuo! He Lanhuo, if you know shame, you can marry her. Don't just cling to King Hailing just because your father is an old acquaintance of Hailing, use the prince's sympathy to get the prince's mercy!"

"Nonsense, Gao Baizhu, you are talking nonsense!"

Nangong Qianxing suddenly took a step forward and said: "Huo'er, even though you rejected me, I still want to tell you that I like you in my heart. Yes, King Hailing is more capable than me in terms of status, This is something I can't compare to. But if you marry me, I will definitely treat you very well!"

His confession seemed to be retaliation to Gao Baizhu saying that no one wanted He Lanhuo.

But this confession is so true and so sad.

When Master Tan heard this, he felt a little sadness in his heart. He could tell that Nangong Qianxing liked He Lanhuo, but he couldn't tell that He Lanhuo liked Nangong Qianxing.Now that Nangong Qianxing confessed his love in public, He Lanhuo should still refuse.

But even so, what does it matter.A smile gradually appeared on the corner of Master Tan's mouth. If he likes it, he likes it. Why can Tan Qingjue publicly tell everyone in the world that he likes it, but Nangong Qianxing doesn't have the right to do so?

Is it because Tan Qingjue is a high-ranking prince, and Nangong Qianxing's status is inferior?

But Nangong Qianxing is more qualified than Tan Qingjue. He has been silently in love with He Lanhuo for so many years. He watched He Lanhuo chase Tan Yufan all the time, and then the people around him were replaced by Tan Yufan. Qing Jue.Why not say out loud what you love right now.

He Lanhuo had heard Nangong Qianxing's confession once. At that time, she was full of worries, only worried that it would affect her friendship with Nangong Qianxing.

But now, in addition to worry, there is also a bit of sour feeling.In the past and present life, I didn't like Nangong Qianxing, and I also failed Nangong Qianxing's love for me.

"Qianxing, I'm sorry!"

Although He Lanhuo's tone of Qianxing's sorry was light, Nangong Qianxing heard it very clearly.

At this moment, petals were flying, and a soft sedan chair was lightly carried by several young girls.The petals flying all over the sky attracted the attention of everyone present. They only watched the soft sedan stop, and then gently opened the curtain with one hand.

A perfect figure appeared in front of everyone, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, even ignoring the previous dispute between He Lanhuo and Gao Baizhu.

Such a peerless beauty, except for Mr. Wuque, I am afraid that no one else will have it.

Under the attention of everyone, I saw Mr. Wuque walking in front of He Lanhuo, and Mr. Wuque's eyes couldn't help showing a little bit of complexity.

She already knew Tan Qing Jue's confession, but what can she do?

Today is his opportunity for Jiang Wuque.

He Lanhuo was a little uneasy and hesitant, he raised his head slightly and asked, "What's the matter, young master?"

Young Master Wu Que immediately smiled.

I saw a white as snow flower in the palm of Mr. Wuque, and the fragrance revealed the snowy epiphyllum. That beautiful epiphyllum bloomed faintly in the palm of Mr. Wuque, exuding a peerless beauty, which made people ecstatic.

The white clothes of the man in front of him were like snow, which formed a stark contrast with the black hair, like the bright moon in the sky, bright and clean without any dust.Those slightly blue eyes also held a touch of tenderness, looking at He Lanhuo with such tenderness as water.Such a charming and peerless face, so good-looking but like a monster, so bewitching people's hearts.

Everyone didn't know what Mr. Wuque's move meant, they just felt that the man in front of him holding the flower was really as beautiful as a picture.

"Huo'er, in our Bai Yu country's custom, a man presents snow epiphyllum in public with the intention of courting relatives and admiring him. Now, are you willing to accept this snow epiphyllum?"

There was a little gentleness in the man's voice, with an irresistible temptation.

Many years later, He Lanhuo still remembered the scene of Mr. Wuque sending flowers.

She remembered that the first time she heard the music of Mr. Wu Que, it was when she was accused by others, and when she was most at a loss, it was Mr. Wu Que who used the sound of the piano to help her calm down the anger of everyone.

The first time I saw Young Master Wu Que, I was thrown off by a horse in the competition field of Pinqinghui.It was the man in front of him, who hugged himself into his arms like this, letting himself smell the faint orchid fragrance on his body.

She remembered how she felt when she first met Mr. Wu Que?
That feeling is amazing!She had never seen such a beautiful person in her life.He is the notorious princess, and he is the unparalleled son.

Even if they met again, He Lanhuo never thought about what kind of intersection he would have with the man who makes women the most crazy on the continent.

I only remember the embankment under the Yufeng cliff that day, and the conversation between the two people in the cave on a rainy night.

I remember that early in the morning, under the sun, Mr. Wuque's appearance was peerless, and the beautiful blue lyre bird flew gently on Mr. Wuque's shoulders, spreading a splendor.

Now these fragments slipped through He Lanhuo's mind like flowing water, causing He Lanhuo's fingers to tighten involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)