Chapter Thirty-Seven Confused
"In that case, how about we follow Princess Cang's wishes and move to Buchen's study to have a chat with Prince Cang?"
Ye Nantian made a sound to smooth things over, his gleaming eyes revealing temptation.
He had never thought that these nine daughters could marry King Cang. He did not go to the wedding day, and he did not know whether this favor was true or false?
"General, please." Feng Cangqiong stood up proudly. The unpredictable black pool was bottomless, and his tall and straight figure like a pine tree outlined a shocking momentum. But before leaving, he looked at Ye Chenghuan intently, if
There seems to be nothing, but it cannot be ignored
Ye Chenghuan lowered his eyes and smiled to himself, how dare this man still complain, the "olive branch" of the General's Mansion, do you really have no idea?
It’s just that Feng Xiaoche is a master of acting, but who knows that his level of evildoing is not low, and a professional like her would definitely not be able to find any flaws.
As a result, the rumors of being favored that spread widely outside have become true and false, and confusing.
He neither stayed with her nor let her live in any bad place. Now he followed the general without hesitation. In the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be trying to win over her. Regardless of whether he had this intention or not, this kind of behavior
The effect was exactly what she wanted
Several male family members went to the study room, and the female family members in the hall also moved into the side hall according to the ceremony. They all looked at each other with doubts on their faces.
Chenghuan really changed this night!
Sure enough, as outsiders say, he is eloquent and can compete with others. The dark face that he dared not show to others in the past actually seems to be faintly radiant, his autumn eyes are full of energy, and his smiling mouth is strange and undefinable.
This woman, who used to be so hidden, now has a backer, has become astonishing!
Does she come here to settle accounts?
Thinking of all the rumors about her insulting the princess and punishing the Ninth Prince since her marriage, several ladies closed their eyes and drank tea, waiting to see what would happen.
Ye Chenghuan glanced at it and understood in his heart, "Ha, now you know you have restrained yourself? Haven't you ever thought that salted fish will one day turn around?"
If it weren't for the courtesy of the Phoenix Dynasty, and they needed company, they might have found an excuse to leave and disperse in a hurry?
This time, Ye Chenghuan thanked the Dog Emperor for his praise of loyalty, filial piety and righteousness. Otherwise, she would have to come to her door one by one, which would be such a hassle!
Ye Junwu was the first to hold back the resentment in his heart, and his jealous gaze almost shot Ye Chenghuan through.
This damn ugly woman, she was almost deceived by her. She actually knew that King Cang would not stay, and even made up the illusion that she could give orders to King Cang.
Well, the fish took the bait so quickly!
Ye Chenghuan smiled calmly, "Sixth sister, what are you looking at? Could it be that there is something wrong with my face?"
"If you have flowers on your face, then I don't know what to call you."
Ye Junwu was so angry that he raised his pretty face. He was a nigger and called himself a flower. How shameless!
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Chapter completed!