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Chapter 20 Prosperity and Desperation

The entire chair is carved with ivory, snow-white and gorgeous, smooth lines, and the light reflected is dazzling, which makes people unable to remove their eyes. What a luxury person... Chu Qiluo couldn't help but exclaim, but he has to admit that the chair is really beautiful.

"Minister girl see the prince, king..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Ye Langye's lips curling slightly with his eyes closed: "Princess Nianwei. You should change your claim to yourself."

Princess Nianwei is not used to it... But of course Chu Qiluo would not cause trouble, and followed the ladder: "Nianwei meets the prince."

"Prince...Prince..." Ye Langye resumed with fun, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Fu, what is the relationship between the two?"

Uncle Fu was suddenly named and hesitated: "I have always been... the princess is the prince's daughter... but Prince Chen is a young hero and receives glory, but the eldest lady is a blessing in disguise. This... this is naturally different."

Although he didn't understand why Ye Langya suddenly mentioned this, Chu Qiluo still became alert. Ye Langya was definitely not a person who likes nonsense. He came suddenly and mentioned this again... Could it be that something happened in the palace?

"Prince Chen, can you please speak with a step?" She stepped forward with her eyes burning.

"Please?" Ye Langjie slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light, and he smiled very evilly.

Intuition that he didn't want to face such a look, Chu Qiluo lowered his head: "Yes."

"The king reluctantly agreed..." Ye Langya sat upright lazily. Just when Chu Qiluo thought he would get up, he stretched out his hand at her: "Oh, pull it."

Chu Qiluo was stunned.

Although Uncle Fu, who was waiting aside, could not see what the two had intimately grudges, he still wanted to relieve his lady, and smiled forward: "Hehe, slave..." As soon as he said two words, a sharp look passed through his face, as if he saw through all his weaknesses, making him frightened... He paused, looked up at Ye Langya, but saw that he didn't even move, and did not shake him at all, staring at Chu Qiluo.

It turns out... Uncle Fu sighed in his heart, young man, just say it just like it, it's so awkward...

Chu Qiluo, who came to his senses, was a little annoyed. What happened to Ye Langya, it felt strange! Is this really the devil who broke several of her ribs with one foot! She reached out to pull him with expressionless face: "Prince...ah!" As soon as his hand touched Ye Langya's hand, Ye Langya held her with the backhand, pulled her hard, and she suddenly leaned forward and fell straight into Ye Langya's arms.

"Shh, don't move." Ye Langya hugged her and lay half in the chair: "Someone is watching."

Someone was watching and was moving even more! Chu Qiluo kicked him hard: "Prince, I am not a vegetarian!"

"Oh, you like to eat meat."

Internal injury! Chu Qiluo looked up and stared at him, struggling even harder.

Ye Langye calmly stopped her and held her in his arms and couldn't move: "There are several groups of people spying on them. If you want to save your life, don't move." He bit her ear and sniffed lightly. It seemed that outsiders seemed to be sweet-hearted couples.

Several people and horses. Chu Qiluo narrowed her eyes. She could not detect it without internal strength...

"Looking to the left, he showed a corner of his clothes beside the roof." After saying that, he let go of her hand.

She reached out to put her arms around his waist, snuggled into his arms, and looked left without any trace through his shoulder. Sure enough, the tiled house was not easy to stand, but the man insisted on standing on the roof, revealing a corner of his black shirt.

"And there."

"There is a human-shaped shadow behind the pillar directly behind you..." Seeing her adjusting her posture immediately after hearing this, she hooked her hands around his neck and pretended to be angry with him and turned her face to glance. He couldn't help but want to laugh. This pretty little man was finally confused for a while... but he enjoyed it when she twisted around like this, but he was really uncomfortable...

"Is there any?"

"There are people standing outside watching the fun behind me, and the one in purple shirt is."

Chu Qiluo changed the posture of lying on him and looked through the hollow flowers on the chair. Sure enough, someone else was looking at the prince’s beautiful maids, but the man was staring at them all the time. No, he looked over. Chu Qiluo quickly lowered his eyes and pretended to have a casual glance. She lowered her voice: "There are still many, what exactly is this for?"

She doesn't think she has this value...

"As Uncle Fu said." Ye Langye smiled lightly: "I was successful at a young age, and I was granted a title. My enemies were everywhere in the world, and the Chu family tree attracted a lot of wind..." He picked up her chin and kissed her lightly: "There are too many people who want us to die, right?"

Chu Qiluo opened his eyes wide and looked into his eyes. His eyes were deep and distant. Any woman would be blushed and dizzy when stared at such eyes for a moment... What did he want her to do? She made so many preparations, just for this moment! Unfortunately, she didn't want to get involved in this royal dispute, and she didn't want to.

She smiled slightly, brilliantly and brilliantly: "The prince is easy to measure." Looking at Ye Langye's slightly narrowed eyes, she smiled and stood up indifferently, her movements slowly, her whole body stretched into a bow: "It's just Nianwei is just a false reputation, Qiluo is still Qiluo, it's not worthy of the concern of many people, nor is it worthy of the prince's calculations. No matter what the prince has, what the prince has, or what needs, Qiluo is powerless. Please come back!"

"Miss Chu, how can you do this..." But the guard Wu, who had been silent, spoke: "Prince..."

"Chen Huan." Ye Langye whispered to stop him."

"Prince!" Wu Chenhuan was so worthless for the prince. He had done so much for her. Why did Miss Chu say so flawlessly? It hurts the prince's heart too!

"Get back!" Ye Langya glanced at him, and Wu Chenhuan glared at Chu Qiluo angrily, and retreated as he said.

Ye Langya leaned back into the seat and waved his hand slightly: "You are busy with yours, remember to answer the order later."

Looking at them hesitantly, Chu Qiluo frowned: Could it be that there is something she doesn't know?

A blush flashed across the corner of her eyes. She suddenly turned her head and saw Chu Yiyi running over with the corner of her skirt. She ran in a hurry, and didn't notice that an embroidered shoe ran away. She went up to her: "Yiyi, why are you so panicked?"

Chu Yiyi raised her head, her face full of tears, and she sobbed: "Sister! Daddy, Daddy..."

"What's wrong with Daddy?" Chu Qiluo held her shoulder and shouted: "Say!"

"He committed suicide..." Chu Yiyi cried bitterly.

"What..." Chu Qiluo's body shook and almost fell soft. One hand behind her hugged her waist in time. She had no intention of seeing who this person was. She wanted to push him away and walked towards the west wing, but the man did not move at all. He hugged her waist and flew up.

"Don't panic, keep your spirit steady, you may not die." Ye Langye's quiet voice gave her strength. Yes, she has excellent medical skills and can definitely be saved!

Opening her eyes, the raging fire in front of her completely destroyed her last glimmer of hope, tears slid down her cheeks, and she burst into tears: "Dad!"

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Chapter completed!
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