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MTL - The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils-Chapter 32 Heart of beauty in everyone
"Four sisters, what does this mean?" Mo Qingyu stared coldly at the pride of Mo Qingyu, could she not wait?
Mo Qingyu's handsome eyes are full of ridicule for Mo Qingyu, "Big sister, the beauty of beauty, everyone has it. I just, do my best."
"You ..." Mo Qingyu glared at Mo Qingyun, but he was helpless.
The queen leaned sideways in Ouyang Haoxuan's arms, reached into his placket with both hands, and stroked back and forth, not paying any attention to the strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them.
The other three princesses saw that the two princesses and the four princesses were fighting for Xiaoyao Yunshang. They did not want to go through this muddy water, and they set their sights on Xiaoyao Yunyao, which is really a happy Xiaoyao The rare beautiful man, just beside Xiaoyao Yunshang, seems a little bit inferior.
While Feng Qingjue on the side, no one has been interested.
Mo Qingli also sat on the seat and drank quietly. This mortal really enjoyed it. Even the things he drank were so delicious.
The queen looked at the situation, and recovered the hands she touched on Ouyang Yunxuan, sat up, and said, "How about these three princes, what do you think of these shy daughters? Are you satisfied?"
Xiaoyao Yunshang's face was full of tangled colors. The appearance and gifts of the four princesses made him extremely fascinated. However, the father emperor specified that he be married to the princess, and the father said that the princess was also an allure. However, this princess is obviously a blind man with blind eyes! Not even the useless Yunyao's wife and host, how can I marry her!
Xiaoyao Yunyi glanced at Xiaoyao Yunshang. The father and the emperor specifically ordered him before they left, optimistic that Xiaoyao Yunshang could not let him follow his temper! Xiaoyao Yunxuan sighed, presumably the father emperor had expected that the emperor may meet other princesses!
However, for the sake of the Xiaoyao dynasty, you must not mess with the character of your younger brother. Xiaoyao Yunzhang raised his hand and touched Xiaoyao Yunshang. Xiaoyao Yunshang returned to God and looked at Xiaoyao Yunyan. Be alert. Xiaoyao Yunshang's eyes darkened, and the inaudible voice sounded, "Back to the Queen, I, I'm willing to marry, to the great princess!"
After Xiaoyao Yunshang made his voice, everyone looked different. Xiaoyao Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Qingyu's face was an expression of victory and excitement, Mo Qingyu was incredible, Feng Qingjuan was indifferent, Mo Qingli is indifferent, the Empress is indifferent ...
"What about Xiaoyao Yunyao?" The queen did not stay on Xiaoyao Yunshang. In her opinion, he married nothing to her.
"Back to the Queen, I would marry the second princess!"
"What about the prince of the Fengyang dynasty?"
Feng Qingjue put down the wine glass in her hand, showing a loneliness on her ordinary face, and said, "Back to the queen, it seems that no princess likes to be annihilated. It is better to go back to Chaoyang!"
There was a hint of slyness in Feng Qing's extremely low eyes. The purpose of this visit to the Motian Dynasty has been achieved, and it is time to go back.
The look of the queen has long been expected, and it is so ordinary and unremarkable. Although she is the prince of the Fengyang dynasty, she does not deserve my daughters. However, the queen still has to do her work, comfort Road: "Clear, you don't have to be lost. You only blame the uncle's daughters that don't deserve you. Why not stay longer?"
Feng Qingjue still looked respectfully, and said softly, "Back to the queen, it's been more than half a month since the Qingjue came, and the place to play has been played for most of the time."
Originally, the empress only spoke politely. When she saw Feng Qingjue, she was also very conscious, so she didn't say more, "That's clear, be careful on the way back."
"Thank you ..."
"Slow!" A clear voice interrupted Feng Qingjue, and everyone looked along with the voice.