The first thousand seven hundred and sixteenth chapter married people
Either she was greedy for vanity, glory and wealth, and didn't want to tell that person that she had made a vow of eternal love, or that person knew clearly that the Cheng family girl already had a sweetheart, but still wanted to force her, and take advantage of that person's power.
Not daring to speak out, Cheng Yujia has to endure hardships to save the Yang family. Which of the two do you think is more trustworthy?"
"That's nonsense. Yujia is definitely not a vain woman. Don't spit on others." Yang Zhaosui, who was lying on the table and feeling sorry for himself, straightened up suddenly, glared angrily, and shouted sternly.
Fang Qianqian was not annoyed, spread her hands and said: "Then there is only the second possibility left. Hey, it turns out you are not drunk either."
"Drunk?" Yang Zhaosui responded sadly, "Wine can be intoxicating, but sorrow can sober you up. Who can tell me how to get drunk..." After saying that, Yang Zhaosui burst into tears. He was a seven-foot tall man, but he cried as if he was lost.
Like a child who has lost something he loves.
Fang Qianqian shook her head, sighed, and her dissatisfaction had long since disappeared, and she said softly: "If I were Miss Cheng, I would definitely want someone to accompany me. Even if I die, it would be better than being alone."
Yang Zhao then stopped crying and was lost in thought. Li Luo glanced at Fang Qianqian, but he didn't expect that this famous Jade-Handed Rakshasa could be so gentle. Fang Qianqian looked at Li Luo and bit his lip,
Called softly: "Your Majesty..."
"Miss Fang, some people and certain things are destined to do something." Song Wuque interrupted Fang Qianqian's words and replied harmoniously, but he did not want to annoy Li Luo because of Fang Qianqian's temporary soft-heartedness. Even though Li Luo was a
Prince Dagan can't do anything according to his temper.
Fang Qianqian's expression darkened, and she hummed softly. It wasn't that she didn't understand the right and wrong, and it wasn't that she didn't believe that Li Luo was a hard-hearted person. It's just that sometimes being unable to control one's own actions can make people feel helpless. And the current situation
In Panyan Town, Li Luo is probably the only one who can resolve this situation.
Li Luo smiled, Fang Qianqian couldn't bear it, Song Wuque was calm, and Si Youjuan was indifferent. Everyone's thoughts were clear, and no one was going to cover it up deliberately. He would do whatever he wanted to do, and let him do whatever he didn't.
"Whose family will the girl from the Cheng family end up with?" Li Luo asked. Fang Qianqian's eyes lit up and he pursed his lips and smiled. Song Wuque smiled softly and nodded slightly, while Si Youjuan took advantage of Fang Qianqian's
While Qian Qian Wu had no time to look after him, she took a few bites of the food.
"Hey, the background is astonishing." The drinker at the next table looked left and right, and then glanced at Yang Zhaosui. He looked regretful but also took it for granted. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously.
"Oh, could it be that he is the heir of a feudal official?"
"No." The drinker shook his head, a bit pretentious.
"That is the young master of a wealthy family." Song Wuque said with a smile.
"No, let me give you two a heads up, guess over there." The drinker pointed to the west wall of the restaurant and his voice dropped three points lower.
Li Luo turned his head and looked at the west side, thoughtfully. If he went further west, the origin was surprising, and there was only one place.
Zhuozhou, Zhuocheng.
"Could it be the prince and grandson of Zhuo City, or a powerful prince?"
"Close!"
Li Luo was startled, his thoughts changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of King Hui. Could it be that King Hui had nothing to do and returned to his fiefdom to travel around.
"Is it close?" Song Wuque was also surprised and said, "There are many powerful people in Zhuo City. It's not easy to guess."
"That man's reputation is very well-known. Even there, he is a big shot who speaks his mind and stomps his feet, making the whole Da Gan tremble."
Song Wuque looked at Li Luo and became really interested. There was such an amazing person in Zhuocheng City. He didn't know what to think about Li Luo, the majestic king of Ganding. There seemed to be not many such characters, but he had to take it seriously.
It was not easy to guess. Fang Qianqian frowned and said coquettishly: "Oh, don't be too pretentious. Tell me, who is he? Even if he is a prince, there must be someone who comes first, first served. There is no reason to force other girls to get married.
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"Shh, grandma, please don't talk nonsense. That prince has a lot more background than any ordinary prince and grandson. If it hadn't happened, it would have been Miss Cheng's good deeds and God's favor that allowed such a good thing to happen to her.
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"A good thing? I don't see what a good thing is." Fang Qianqian sneered.
"Hey, why is it not a good thing? I turned into a phoenix and entered the emperor's family. This is a blessing that no one else can achieve in eight lifetimes."
"Phoenix? Imperial family? Which royal highness is it?" Li Luo asked with a frown, feeling more and more that it was most likely related to King Hui.
"Yes." The drinker slapped his thigh and shouted, "His Royal Highness is in the imperial court and has been granted the title of king. Do you think this is a good thing?"
"who is it?"
"I'll scare you if I tell you." The drinker became excited and eloquent, looking proud of himself.
Song Wuque burst into laughter, and Fang Qianqian shook his head. He was shocked by the man sitting next to him. He was from Zhuocheng. It might be similar in other places, but I'm afraid it's very rare here.
"Okay, okay, then let's listen."
The drinker was quite dissatisfied with Fang Qianqian's nonchalant appearance, and sneered: "That man is in charge of half of the troops of the Dagan court. He is the royal prince, and has the seal of commander-in-chief given by the emperor himself. He also has a yamen in his hand, with the title of Dingtian."
, His Majesty the Ninth Prince of the Dagan Imperial Court..."
Before he finished speaking, Si Youjun spurted out a sip of wine. Fang Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise, Song Wuque looked stunned, and Li Luo was even more stunned. After a long time of fussing, the person getting married turned out to be him.
But why did I, the groom, not know when he had this marriage?
"You must be scared." The drinker said proudly with a smug look on his face.
"You're talking about the Ninth Prince of the Ding Dynasty who is the King of Heavenly Gan Ding, the head coach of Mu Tianlang, who is in charge of the Inspection Department?" Fang Qianqian looked at Li Luo cautiously and asked without giving up.
"Who else could it be but him!"
Fang Qianqian took a breath of cold air. The real owner had just returned from Morang Beach. What kind of marriage was this? Li Luo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and Song Wuque also looked solemn. The two looked at each other and could see in each other's eyes.
He was filled with doubts and surprises. If it wasn't for someone pretending to be Li Luo's name and deceiving him, then there was something fishy about the matter. By coincidence, they were in Panyan Town, just waiting for the four of them to return to Dagan.
"drink wine."
"Have a meal."
Li Luo and Song Wuque said in unison. Fang Qianqian still wanted to ask more questions. Song Wuque gently shook his head and signaled Fang Qianqian not to make it public, as there might be something more mysterious about the matter.
Fang Qianqian suppressed the doubts in her heart, groaned, and immersed herself in eating, ignoring the drinker who still had unfinished business.