Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

After leaving Yelu Xiao, the palace gate finally returned to normal.

Lou Zhiwei sleeps comfortably in the carriage. When someone calls, she walks down lazily.

She got off the moment, countless eyes Shua Shua swept over, whispered, pointing.

There are probing, ridicule, ridicule and even schadenfreude.

"You see, it's the abandoned wife who was divorced before his royal highness married."

"Shh, keep it down. She's looking."

"In fact, I'm afraid of being said?"

But occasionally there are voices of sympathy.

Sometimes, as the saying goes, "there's no need for her life."

"That day Palace Banquet, I saw her amazing talent, visible is the Pearl dust, it is a pity!"

No matter which sentence, Lou Zhiwei all left ear in and right ear out, right when did not hear.

Turning around, he saw that the red lacquer carriage on the top of the pagoda stopped not far away.

Two people stood in front of the bus.

A white robe, gentle as jade, a dignified and beautiful, knowledgeable and reasonable.

Zhuo Jun from the spirit seems to be better than in the past, now is talking with Murong panxue.

When it comes to fun, she makes two pleasant chuckles from time to time, and she responds with a smile.

All of a sudden, he reached out and stroked a wisp of her hair behind his ears, tender and tender.

At that moment, as if something stabbed into the chest, suddenly let people breathless.

She clenched her fist and let it go. She repeated several times, but she couldn't calm down those strange emotions in her heart.

At this time, Zhuo Junli seems to see her, straight to her.

There was a gentle smile in his eyes, as in the past.

But his hand is holding Murong panxue.

Each step to this side, the pain in my heart is deeper.

But she was not qualified to question him.

It was clearly what she had said. He was just leaving faster than she did.

So these days, he did not respond to anything, walked simply, did not have the slightest nostalgia.

Lou Zhiwei took a few deep breaths and calmed down her sour heart.

At the moment when he came to her, he collected the emotion on his face and retreated half way: "I have seen your Highness the king."

The tone was cold and distant, as if there was a deep gulf between them.

And he stepped over it easily.

Moon white robe and black Palace Dress brush each other, diameter goes to the other side, as if never saw her.

"Mr. Du and Mr. Jiang, thank you just now."

"Your Highness, King Xian, is very polite." He was respectful and respectful.

However, Jiang Keyun looked at him more and did not speak.

Until Du Qingming hit his elbow silently for a moment, he just woke up like a dream and said, "I've met the king of virtue."

"This is Pan Xue. She's just come to Mojing. Please come back to me..."

The rest of Lou Zhiwei did not listen.

The voice was as gentle as ever, but it sounded so strange.

Some things take a lot of time and effort to set up, but it only takes a moment to disintegrate.

But she doesn't have time to feel sorry for herself now. She has more important things to do.

"Jun Li? Leave Murong panxue called him twice.

Du Qingming also said: "what's wrong with your highness, but is he not feeling well?"

"Well." He answered lightly.

After the light, the black figure gradually disappeared in the corner.

Murong panxue didn't notice his abnormality. He reached out to help him and said, "why don't I help you to the side hall..."

Before he finished speaking, he was inadvertently avoided.

"I will go by myself."

He dropped a word and turned away without looking at them at all.

Zhuo Jun walked away from youyou.

On the way, gong'e, blushing and heart beating, said hello to him. He should or should not have passed by, and was surprisingly indifferent.

As he turned another corridor, he suddenly stopped at his feet.

A low voice sounded from the dark, with a little doubt.

"My lord?"

"Well, it's very fast."

There was a proud smile in his mouth.

That is the expression that will never be seen on Zhuo Jun's face!

"You It's you

"Yes, it's me."

"How dare you break the rules and enter the palace with his identity!" The low voice trembled with anger.

But he didn't think so: "why not? If he dares to provoke my woman with my identity, he should pay for it! "

The voice is still Zhuo Jun Li's voice, but the tone is never tough and overbearing, killing with bloodthirsty cruelty.

The man in the dark was silent for a long time.He continued, "isn't that exactly what you want? Zhuo Junli finally chose Murong panxue, and louzhiwei can only belong to me! "

"How can you do that for a woman?"

"That's better than you hypocrites. I can tell you, this woman, I will never let go

He would not give her up, even by any means!

"You..."

Hiding in the shadow, the man seemed to be speechless with anger.

But he said with a smile, "today is Zhuo Jinshu's wedding day. You can't do it without appearing, my Lord."

The answer to him was a dead silence.

To be sure that the person hiding has left, he turned his head to look at another direction, cold voice: "come out."

A moment later, Qingrong came out from behind the red lacquer pillar, his face pale.

"Lord..."

"Don't pretend if you can't. I'll wash my hands

The thought that he had just touched the woman's hand made him sick.

But fortunately, this time, I can always let the stupid cat die of this heartless man.

Hum, put in front of such a good man do not want to stick to a timid, indecisive bastard.

Blind!

Qingrong stiff body back, the heart is already stormy.

He had known the situation of Wang Ye for a long time, and sometimes he acted like another person.

The man had the same appearance, the same voice, and even the same body as Wang Ye, but they were not the same person!

In this case, they call it the heart demon.

But never before has the heart demon existed so long!

What's the matter with you, Lord? Where on earth are you!

It is still some time before the formal ceremony. Lou Zhiwei doesn't want to wait in front of the crowded hall, so she just strolls around.

She walked aimlessly, and her thoughts had already gone nowhere.

There was a gust of wind in the face, which brought some strong wine flavor.

The Wei of building is Leng Leng Leng, the foot also stopped.

A close look, there is a man in the distance like mud spread on the long white jade steps.

The luxurious purple robe has lost its former style, but is wrinkly and twisted into a ball.

Next to him, there was a father-in-law who was earnestly persuading him: "Your Highness, the auspicious time is about to arrive. Please follow the servant to change the Xi Fu!"

"Happy clothes?" Zhuo brocade Book hazy eye movement, "the bride didn't come, change what Xi Fu!"

"But at this time, I'm afraid Princess Yunli has already changed her wedding dress and waited!"

"What Yunli I want to marry someone who is qualified to be the Crown Princess of this palace It's the Wei of Lou

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