Chapter 1868: Terrible gaze
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Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love
- Zui Meng Fanchen
- 1193 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:49:34
Just as I thought about it in Ye Zuo’s heart, on the top of my head, suddenly the man’s low, hoarse voice was heard –
"Are you OK!?"
The man spoke, although the tone was faint, but it was not difficult to hear, the worries in the man’s tone...
Wen Yan, Ye Zuo Zuo realized that he was still in his arms!
Under the eyes of this public, this man was so held, and Ye Zuo left his face could not help.
I only felt that a thick and hot air was pouring up from the bottom of my heart.
Feeling that the cheeks are hot and hot, even with the roots of the ears, they are all hot, and the left and left leaves are fortunate again.
Fortunately, the powder on the face is thick enough!
In my heart, I laughed at myself, and when I left my left red lips, I immediately said.
"Thank you, Grandpa, I am fine."
"It's okay, let's go!"
Huangpu’s opening, after saying this, continued to move forward.
Wen Yan, Ye Zuo Zuo just nodded lightly, and then slowly followed the Huangpu.
Although Ye Zuo Zuo just quietly followed Huangpu, Huangpu Yi did not say anything to her.
However, even so, everyone who was standing around and watching the lively, once again looked at it.
"Yeah! This, what the is going on!? Just now the second prince actually took the initiative to catch the left and left!? Is it true that the two princes don't feel sick at all?"
"That's it! If I, see this leaf left and left, not to mention catching her, not stepping on the foot, it is not bad!"
"But it is not! You look at the attitude of the second prince to this left and left, it seems very good! In the past, the two princes never took the left and left left, this time, what the is it??"
"Where does this know!? It’s really a strange thing every year, this year is especially good!"
"Or, the second prince is actually such a heavy taste, like the type of left and left left!?"
"No!! That was a pity!"
"If this is the case, isn't it just a flower stuck in cow dung..."
For the unspeakable sound around the leaves, Ye Zuo left eyebrows could not help but glance.
How are these people's mouths so bad? ?
Even if she is ugly now, it doesn't hinder them, isn't it! ?
Just as Ye Zuo Zuo was unhappy, he never noticed that Huangpu, who had been walking in front of her, was in a flash of disappointment.
He has never heard of the overwhelming arguments of all the people around him! ?
In the past, he didn't care if he heard someone talking about this woman.
After all, he has no feelings about this leaf left and left.
Only now, he can't hear anyone saying that this woman is not a sentence!
Thinking of this, Huangpu’s deep black shackles could not help but be a bit cold.
Then, the coldness sweeps around.
Although, the man's gaze is only light.
However, there is a kind of person who, even if he does not have a thousand troops, only needs one gaze, can scare off the horses and horses!
Undoubtedly, Huangpu is such a person!
The Huangpu squadron has been fighting for many years, killing countless people, and the majesty and domineering of the body, born with it!
Therefore, only one gaze, the people who were still pointing at the left and left of the leaves, were scared and frightened, and stunned!
Amount, a terrible look!
Just as everyone was shocked, Ye Zuo Zuo was unaware of it.
Bowed down, quietly followed behind Huangpu.
Anyway, now, where Huangpu is going, she will follow.
Just thinking in Ye Zuo Zuo’s heart, suddenly, a familiar female voice slammed from her left direction -
"Four Lord, wait for people! Four Lords..."
The woman's mouth, the tone of the petite, is a bit of helplessness, sadness, and spoiled taste.
When I heard this familiar female voice, Ye Zuo Zuo did not look up and saw who was coming.
After all, this kind of soft and numb, let people listen to the female voice of the bones, in addition to the flowery month, who else can be! ?
I thought so in my heart, Ye Zuo left the water scorpion could not help but lift it, and then looked at the source of the sound.
I saw, not far from her left, a man and a woman are appearing in her sight.
The man was wrapped in a black robe and his sleeves were slightly wider. With the men's meteor stride, the man looked at it, as if the eagle was flying high, the evil spirit was cold!
The black hair is like ink, the length and the waist, the golden crown is erected, making the man's face look like a ghostly crafted sculpture.
Such an atmosphere of breath, cold looks, is one of the focal points of everyone!
And this man, not someone else, is the four kings of Fuling, and Huangpu is proud!
In the early days of the capital, there was a saying, but wherever there is Huangpu’s pride, there must be a flowery month!
Although now, the reputation of Huayue Rong is not as good as before.
In the past, when everyone talked about spending the month, all of them were envious and shocked.
After all, Huayue Rong's family is not low, and his appearance is good. He is well-versed in calligraphy and painting. It is the object that all women envy and hate.
In the capital, many men are admiring such a masterpiece of chess and calligraphy, and the first beauty with talent and appearance!
Just now, it's different!
In just half a year, although Huayue Rong has the same appearance, her famous deeds have undergone tremendous changes in the eyes of everyone.
Nowadays, when everyone talks about this flowering month, it is no longer the envy of the past, but disdain or scorn.
However, the only constant is that this Huayue Rong, after being repeatedly inspected by Huangpu for being indifferent to the door, still stalks Huangpu.
At first, everyone saw this, but it was very incomparable.
After all, before everyone saw Huangpu proud and Huayue Rong appeared, they all praised them. They are Langcai women, a pair of monks made in heaven!
Just now, since the flowering of the small street on Huayue Street, Huayue Rong’s gentle and dignified image has been defeated.
In the end, it was even more rumored that Huangpu proudly refused to spend time outside the door, and ignored it. Huayue Rong did not give up, and he was kneeling at the gate of the Four Kings House every day.
At first, everyone was quite sympathetic to Hua Yuerong.
Just now, everyone sees the stagnation of Huayue Rong, but it is a little more optimistic about the composition of the play!
It’s like this now!
"Hey, isn't that the four kings and the flowers?"?
"Isn't it? I heard that now the four kings are not as good as the flowers, but they are still not dying. They are always at the gate of the Four Kings. Every day, she asks to see the four kings every day, and they are rejected by the four kings. see."
"I also heard it! Oh, it's a pity! This flower is very good, and the family is good. I used to stand with her four kings. I am so beautiful, how good!"