"Your Highness, what is her real purpose?"

The real purpose

Feng Qingyun has no real purpose, the one who has purpose is the person who is about to appear.

Fate Feng Qingyun cut off Wuming's broken hair, just to take the opportunity to attack Wuming, and the final result was that the person wanted to test his current strength.

"Let's go."

Jiuyin did not face the answer to Wuming's question directly. While turning around, the corner of her mouth curled up a cold curve, and then headed towards the palace where Mo Linghan was.

"Your Highness, where are we going?"

"Watch a play." A cold and indifferent voice came from the front.

Listening to this sentence, Wuming No. 1 was so excited that he was so excited that his eyes were glowing, and said, "Your Highness, you go slower, I'm going to watch the show, I'll put down the meal box first."

As the words were finished, Wuming quickly put the meal box back and followed closely.

At this moment, Feng Qingyun just took off Ye Xing's clothes and carried Wuming's broken hair on his body.

Outside the hall, the guard's voice suddenly came, saying that Mo Linghan was waiting for her in the room.

"Ling Han?"

Feng Qingyun frowned slightly and said, since Mo Linghan was not in danger of life, she had a fight with Mo Linghan. It is still in the Cold War period, so what did he do with him?

Thinking of what Mo Linghan said to the messenger of Nanyang Kingdom, Feng Qingyun felt his heart throbbing.

It hurts like bloody, that feeling

Just like the only relative in this world betrayed her, she has become isolated and helpless from then on.

Feng Qingyun waved away the pain in her heart, took a deep breath, and then headed towards the room where Mo Linghan was.

On the eaves of that room

Two figures were nestled openly, and the secret guards around them looked at the figures with extreme fear, trembling in fear, and did not dare to report to Mo Linghan and the others.

"Your Highness"

"What are we doing here? Are we going to peek at them?" Wuming No. 1 lifted the tiles with excitement and stared at the scene inside.

Listening to Wuming's words, Jiuyin slightly raised her eyes and then glanced at Wuming with a sideways.

A line of silent words appeared in my eyes: Is this palace so elegant, is it like a person who does such a thing?

"I am just curious about the love he mentioned, how credible it is to be like a pair of people in a lifetime." Jiuyin leaned leisurely on the eaves, and her hanging hair was gently raised with the blood-red ribbon.

If she speaks, she will never be anxious or scattered. It will be very light, and it will be calm like stagnant water no matter when it is at any time.

Jiuyin's mouth is Mu Bai.

She just wanted to see how embarrassed a person's original arrogance and trampling on the ground in Mu Bai's mouth.

"Your Highness, why do you have to prove love with a lifetime of one person?" Wuming No. 1 couldn't help but look up and stared at the beautiful face under Jiuyin's veil with admiration.

Hearing words.

Jiuyin lowered her dark eyes and recalled them in her mind.

Mu Bai didn't seem to have mentioned this issue of having to have a pair of people before, so she didn't quite understand: "I don't know either."

"Will Your Highness be with others in the future? It's like that little bitch and the King of War."

When he said this, Wuming No. 1's heart couldn't help but lift, and the force of his fingers gradually tightened a little.

Don't know why.

Wuming doesn't want to have a day in the future where a man will make the most noble prince in the world let go of his dignity for him.
Chapter completed!