Do you know that the gods are cherishing words like gold? This broken man will know!

After Zhong Qingye stood up, he conscientiously implemented the ancient model of lady behavior and lowered his head and said silently. [] The dog emperor simply walked over to her, sat on the soft chair, and drank a lot of fun with the tea sent by the palace maids respectfully, and ignored her as air.

Zhong Qingye lowered his eyebrows and counted his heartbeat in the room to calculate the time. After standing for an hour and eighteen minutes, he finally couldn't help but raise his head, wanting to see what this little strong man who had been tortured and turned in her heart a hundred and eighty times looked like, but when he looked up, he bumped into a pair of deep peach blossom eyes.

For a moment, Zhong Qingye was a little breathing.

She has seen many good men in her life. Needless to say, she is strolling around the world as a person, and she can occasionally run into beautiful men with mixed races. And here, Feng Jin is a monster-level guy. Although she is a little bit unhealthy, Qi Mo, although she is wearing a mask, based on her figure, the lines and skin of her lower half of her face, should not be much worse.

However, she had never seen a man like Qi Mu.

The smooth and fair face has a cold and handsome face; the narrow and charming phoenix eyes reveal the charm that originally belonged to a woman, with a high and beautiful nose bridge, like a corn pole, and its long hair is shiny, like a desert night.

A man in his early twenties had the coldness and determination of a soldier, the charming and charming of a woman, the temptation of a firefly, and the lazy and sharpness of his own. When mixed together, he actually combined into an indescribable smell. The narrow eyes, which were slightly light and raised, were squinted casually, and his eyelids curled up into a thrilling curve.

Zhong Qingye's heart suddenly hit violently, his mind was empty, and two words appeared faintly.

flirtatious!

What a charming man!

Zhong Qingye slowly narrowed his eyes, mixed with shock and excitement, and could not tell what it felt like in his heart. The man in front of him was like a fox, with a slightly light tail, with a very elegant appearance, and was carelessly captivating.

The two of them looked at each other with their voices, and their black eyes had a mysterious and similar emotions slowly brewing, evaporating until they spread to their entire heart. As if they had touched something, Zhong Qingye slightly raised his eyebrows as he imitated him. The corners of their mouths had a surprising arc of similarity, like two equally unruly souls.

Qi Mu quietly looked at the woman in front of her. She was very young, absolutely no more than eighteen years old. She was very bold and never avoided his gaze. She was very stubborn and stood empty for nearly an hour without any sound.

Her red dress was like a feather, her long hair was tied into a beautiful and strong spiritual snake temple, and her milky white beads were slight soft light. Her eyebrows were not as delicate and soft as ordinary women. A slightly darker stroke had a stubborn smell. Her face was white, her jaw curve was very sharp, her eyes were very large, and her tail was stained with the color of flowers.

Zhong Qingye, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, is quite a bit of a thin family. According to the information, she is a weak woman. As soon as he gets up, he seems to have missed something...

Third brother, you seem to have found an interesting shield...

Depression, silence, silence.

The unknown aura emanated from the man pressed the air pressure in the house down and lower inch by inch, hovering over his head like a dark cloud, so heavy that it was almost unbearable.

Zhong Qingye seemed to begin to understand why Feng Jin said confidently that she was too young to Qi Mu. With this momentum alone, she was extremely powerful, which was even worse than Qi Mo.

Zhong Qingye suddenly became a little excited. An opponent of this level could not be met casually. She even began to try it out. What qualifications does this man have to be an enemy of her?

Qi Mu's face looked like ice, and his slender eye feathers were motionless and half-covered his dark eyes. He looked at the girl's lively phoenix eyes in front of him, and curled up the corners of his lips with some mocking sarcasm.

Too lazy to waste time, Zhong Qingye decided to take the initiative. Before he could speak, Qi Mu had already snatched her head.

"You are excited." A positive sentence.

Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows lightly. Isn’t this talking nonsense?

"My third brother, what did you promise you?" Qi Mu asked incisively, and was extremely neat. This man spoke differently from ordinary people. His speed was neither fast nor slow, and he grasped it just right, and he would not give people a hasty feeling. Instead, a sense of self-independent arrogance emerged from this calmness.

Zhong Qingye smiled brightly and said slowly: "Why can't the young woman understand what the emperor said?"

Qi Mu's eyelashes moved slightly and slowly opened. His black eyes were like lightning, and the galloping light exploded like fireworks, almost hurting the human eyes in an instant. Zhong Qingye smiled very naturally, and the corners of his eyes covered by the bright colors jumped invisibly. Qi Mu quietly gave her a while, and his gaze almost took away people's breath.

The cold, charming, sticky eyes are like murdered cobras, making people start to feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhong Qingye was extremely uncomfortable being stared at by him, and the goose bumps behind her were already densely filled with them. Her inexplicable self-esteem supported her unafraid smile. This kind of stare that was like a decisive battle was the first step for her to fight with this man.

In any case, she can't lose, and she never thinks she will lose.

One is sharp and the other is slow, one looks plain but has murderous intentions, and the other is smiling slowly but not afraid. The two eyes intersect in the air, colliding with sharp sparks, and the sound of the sound made people's ears numb.

The air pressure in the house suddenly fell to the bottom, but the room with a slight fragrance made people's bone marrow numb.

Qi Mu suddenly stood up from the chair. Zhong Qingye was startled by his movements. Then he realized that the man was very tall. She almost had to half raise her head to reach his face. From the bottom, the momentum became even more amazing.

Zhong Qingye began to miss her slender body that was 1.73 meters tall in modern times.

"You are very bold." Qi Mu said his conclusion lightly, and his slowly narrow eyes were as narrow as a knife: "How about entering the palace?"

"The young woman doesn't understand what the emperor means."

"I lack a woman like you around me." Qi Mu raised his lips, his curves were cold and arrogant, and he looked down on Zhong Qingye: "Which is better, marrying a prince who is destined to collapse, or marrying me?"

"Hehe" Zhong Qingye smiled softly, his eyebrows and eyes were curved like Xuanyue, but his tone was still cold, like a cold knife in the twelfth lunar month. She slowly stepped forward two steps, stood across the wooden table with Qi Mu, and smiled and said, "Which one of them is more secure than putting a threat outside or imprisoning them by your side?"

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Chapter completed!