The girl's eyes were pitch black, like endless night.

She was clearly watching you, but she gave people the feeling that you were not in her eyes!

This kind of despise is usually only accompanied by the superiors! But now Yun Luofeng brings them this feeling...

"You're here?"

Mu Wushuang's heart shook for a moment, and he recovered from his senses. His expression was noble and elegant. He did not show her inner jealousy, nor did he show that he was very good to the other party. Instead, he said to her in a tone of a strong man facing an ant: "You are late."

Yun Luofeng curled the corners of his lips, turned his dark eyes to Gao Ling, and the smile on his lips was evil and stern: "The time written on the invitation given to me by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now. Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would write it incorrectly?"

Of course, Mu Wushuang could not say that the prince wrote the wrong time, so she undoubtedly took the mistake to herself.

"I guess we all remembered the time wrong, so we came too early. Sorry, I shouldn't have accused you of being late just now."

This sentence pushed Yun Luofeng to the opposite side of everyone.

Could it be that she was the only one hour? Did they all remember it wrong?

"Yun Luofeng, don't go too far!" His handsome face sank instantly. Gao Ling hugged Mu Wushuang into his arms, and his sharp eyes shot at Yun Luofeng with a sharp look like a sword. "I wrote it was indeed the hour of You. You are late and you pushed your mistake to Wushuang's head. Wushuang, you don't have to apologize like this waste!"

In Gao Ling's arms, Mu Wushuang gently raised the corner of his lips when everyone was not paying attention.

The prince naturally wrote about the hour of You, but she changed the hour to the hour of You, while the prince was not paying attention...

"Crown Prince," Mu Wushuang subconsciously wanted to break free from the prince's arms, and frowned slightly, "Please let go. It's not good to be in public, not to mention that Yun Luofeng is still your former fiancée."

Hearing this, Gao Ling rubbed her body tighter and said domineeringly: "It won't take long to be the wife of this prince's wife, what's wrong with it? You Mu Wushuang is not only a proud daughter of heaven, but also Jing Lin's disciple. You have a high medical skills at a young age. Can she compare with you?"

Mu Wushuang's face turned red, and she no longer struggled. She snuggled into Gao Ling's wide chest, with a satisfied and happy smile on her lips.

Looking at the scene of the dogs and women snuggling each other in front of him, Yun Luofeng stretched lazily and a smile flashed in his evil black eyes: "I'll give you a word to show your love and die quickly!"

The ugly his handsome face was. Gao Ling was about to teach Yun Luofeng a lesson, but at this moment, Mu Wushuang reached out and grabbed him.

"Forget it, Your Highness, no matter what, you were Yun Luofeng's fiancé, and it is normal for her to be unhappy when you do this," Mu Wushuang shook his head to Gao Ling, turned his beautiful eyes to Yun Luofeng, and raised his face elegantly and noblely. "Yun Luofeng, I heard that you have been fascinated by medical skills recently? Why don't we discuss it? "

"Puff!"

As soon as Mu Wushuang finished speaking, Guan Lin, the son of the Minister of War, couldn't help laughing: "Miss Wushuang, you want to find someone to discuss medical skills, but you are just finding the wrong person. How can she compare with you? You are Jing Lin's disciple, with high medical skills. What is she? A prodigal son who uses silver to buy medicinal materials and burn them while playing! I am really curious. So many medicinal materials she bought did not poison people to death?"
Chapter completed!