"How can we ordinary people understand the preferences of His Highness Ming?"

Jun Qianchen didn't feel weird at all. As the saying goes, this is the style of a master.

Mu Luoying twitched her mouth, and she stood up with the wine glass: "Your Highness, I will give you a glass."

"Mom, why are you as bad as your second sister? You are here to compete with Yan'er for Your Highness Ming? You have a father, isn't it enough?"

Jun Qianxi could clearly see Mu Luoying's changing face through the gauze. She decided to reward Jun Ziyan well and pamper her well.

But now, she has to make the woman in front of her feel nervous.

She leaned back and leaned lazily against the back of the chair, with the tulle tilted, revealing her handsome chin and pink lips.

Her thin lips curled slightly, and she looked at the woman who raised her glass in front of her as if mocking: "Who are you?"

"Senior Brother Ming, she is Ruoxin's mother, Mu Luoying, the legitimate daughter of the Mu family." Jun Ruoxin felt that her aura suddenly changed and spoke urgently.

I'm afraid he will be angry.

You should know that it is terrible to get angry. At the very least, you can kill the person who annoyed him, and at the worst, you can even fall into blood.

"Mu family? Behind the Mu family, isn't your Snow Mountain Sect standing? Why is the legitimate daughter so useless? She has no spiritual power at all?"

"Senior Brother Ming, my mother was originally a fifth-level master, but in a battle with Netherworld Valley twenty years ago, she was destroyed in order to save her father's muscles and veins. That's what..."

Jun Qianxi narrowed her eyes, but she didn't expect that there would be such twists and turns. She vaguely guessed why Mu Luoying wanted to hide her strength.

"Is that right?" She asked with a smile, and the inquiring vision made Mu Luoying's palms sweat.

Although the other party did not release the spiritual pressure, the innate momentum made her breathless.

Mu Luoying's fingers began to tremble, and the wine in the glass also spilled a little.

"Do you think I didn't hear what you said to Jun Xiang just now?" Jun Qianxi sneered, "Are you questioning my identity?"

There was anger in her words, and Mu Luoying's fingers trembled suddenly, and half a cup of wine spilled.

"I am abrupt, Your Highness forgives me." Mu Luoying bent her knees and fell to the ground.

Jun Qianxi stretched out his hand and took Jun Ziyan into his arms: "Yan'er, take this hat down for me."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Jun Ziyan's face was full of excitement. His Highness Ming actually wanted her to serve. What does this mean? His Highness Ming wants to accept her.

Humph, what a bullshit prince, go to hell!

Her fingers trembled and removed the hat for Jun Qianxi. When the white veil was lifted away, the hall suddenly shone brightly.

That is a face that can turn things around.

The long eyelashes put a thick layer of black shadows under the eyes, covering the seductive eyes.

The perky nose is embedded in the fair face, and the nose wings slid slightly with breathing, with a slight anger.

The pink thin lips were slightly curled, and the smile on the lips seemed to see through the prosperity of the world.

A few strands of black hair fell down casually, making him look even more handsome.

"Are you satisfied with seeing this face of my king?" Jun Qianxi looked at Mu Luoying, who was stunned below and asked with a smile.

Mu Luoying recovered from the gods. No wonder her two daughters were fascinated like this. Even she was very moved at that moment.
Chapter completed!