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[78] Oriental Ling's Flower Butterfly

"Brother Ling..." As soon as the door opened, Dongfang Ling had a pair of hands on his arm.

Yuan Xiaofan felt very upset when he saw the hands tightly wrapped around Dongfang Ling's arm. She also knew that Dongfang Ling had a lot of butterflies, but no matter what, today is also their wedding day, right? How could he allow these butterflies outside to come to their new house to find him on the wedding day? Is this an insult to her?

"Why are you? Your father is coming. Why don't you go to the door to welcome your emperor dad here?" Dongfang Ling frowned with a delicate eyebrows. Although he did not push away the arms that were wrapped around him, he also showed impatientness.

Yuan Xiaofan was secretly shocked, Emperor Dad? Is this girl a princess? He originally wanted to go forward and push away his hands, but now he should stand silently behind. His father is the emperor. Not to mention that she stole her husband, she couldn't say anything even if she took her life, because it was useless to say something.

"The emperor's father came, he came, so I didn't want to pick him up. There were so many people who welcomed him, and there were many me, Brother Ling, why did you hide in the new house after you pay the ceremony? It made people unable to see you." Zhong Liruo's body was pressed against Dongfang Ling's body again, as if he wanted to stick his whole body on it.

"If you can't see it, you can't see it. I've told you that I've gotten married. Don't bother me anymore..." Dongfang Ling said that and pushed Yuan Xiaofan behind him out and continued, "Look, this is my bride. Don't come to Dongfang Mansion in the future."

Zhongliruo's big round eyes drew a fierce look at Yuan Xiaofan, pulled her behind her angrily, and continued to stick it on: "Brother Ling, I know it was grandpa who forced you. You married this village girl at all, I won't blame you."

"Zhongliruo..." Dongfang Ling was so annoyed that he called her with the first and last name. He felt his head ached faintly. Zhongliruo was willful and willful. He used her princess status to suppress him from childhood. If she hadn't had an emperor's father support him, he would have slapped her to death in minutes.

"Brother Ling, no matter how much they care about it, they will marry you, at most, I agree to let this woman be young." Zhongliruo turned a blind eye to Dongfang Ling's impatientness and pointed at Yuan Xiaofan and said arrogantly, "Hmph this is her biggest concession. I would like to ask which prince consort dares to marry a concubine in all dynasties.

"Marry your sister, hurry back to your palace." Dongfang Ling gave her a blank look and returned it to me. She was quite arrogant. In front of him, he dared to claim that I could not stand her princess temperament and aura. She shook her hard, but she did not shake off her arms at all.

"I don't want it, I don't want it. Unless you and I go back to the palace with me as my son-in-law, I won't go back to death." Zhong Liruo has always ignored the existence of the bride Yuan Xiaofan and clamored that Dongfang Ling was going to marry him.

Although Yuan Xiaofan doesn't love Dongfang Ling, he is still a little angry at this critical moment. How could there be such a shameless woman? He is so shameless when he comes to the happy days and robs his husband so blatantly. He is still a princess.

But she was a princess, and she had no choice but to watch the two of them entangled for a while, but she couldn't sit down. If she couldn't afford to offend, she would leave. She couldn't see her eyes, so she pinched the hem of her skirt and tiptoed to leave.
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