Cang Xiyuan also smiled and said, "You have been by her side for half a year, but you never knew how to appreciate this beauty. You regret it now, don't you think it's too late?"
"Why don't you?"
Mu Yuntian held his chin high as always and said disdainfully.
"Since you know what kind of person she is, don't ever think that she will accept you like this!"
Two men stood on the bridge with their swords at war.
There were crowds of onlookers all around, including Hanshuang who looked worried.
She also had the same thoughts as Bai Yuyue and didn't like these two self-righteous men.
At the critical moment, Bai Yuyue woke up on his own.
When she realized what kind of situation she was in, she did not immediately start struggling, but said calmly:
"Please put me down."
When she spoke, everyone looked at her.
Mu Yuntian was extremely happy, while Cang Xiyao curled her lips and hugged him tighter.
"Prince Lanling, please pay attention to your identity!" Bai Yuyue scolded coldly and deliberately loudly.
Many people nearby heard her words and looked at Cang Xiyao and Mu Yuntian, knowing that this was another battle for women between powerful men.
"It is precisely because I know that I am Feng, the suave King of Lanling, that I will always hold you in my arms!"
Cang Xi smiled narrowly, not caring that her words aroused strong dissatisfaction from Bai Yuyueque and Mu Yuntian.
"Let her go!"
At this time, another man's voice came, which startled several people involved.