The Secret Service Princess is in trouble again

Chapter 411 Meeting the Love Rival [4]

Yun Huanchen heard the words, and subconsciously went to lift the car curtain, never thinking that Luo Qingyue was one step faster than him.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a person came into Luo Qingyue's eyes.

Dressed in white, blooming like snowflakes.

The ink-like hair hangs down the shoulders, and a blood-red gemstone is dotted in the middle of the forehead at some point, adding a bit of coldness to the already charming face.

Huafengmo!
It was him!

"Luo Qingyue, long time no see." Hua Fengmo said lightly, shaking the white jade fan in his hand.

Luo Qingyue frowned, got out of the car, stood in the open suburb, stared at Hua Fengmo, "What are you doing here?"

At the same time, Luo Longyu, Yun Huanchen and Youyang had already lifted the curtain and left.

Hua Fengmo shook his head with a light smile, and said casually, "I am so kind, I specially invited you to be a guest at my mansion, Luo Qingyue, what do you think?"

"No way!" Luo Qingyue spoke very happily.

Hua Fengmo closed his fan, tapped his palms rhythmically, and smiled even more unscrupulously, "This is not up to you. Throughout the ages, no one has been able to reject me like this."

"Really?" Luo Qingyue naturally understood the meaning of Hua Fengmo's words.

His strength is higher than hers, if he insists on taking her away, I believe her brother and the others will not be able to stop her.

However, what Hua Fengmo didn't know was that in addition to profound strength, she also had nine levels of spiritual skills!

This was something that Hua Fengmo did not have, nor was he fortified in advance.

The corners of Hua Fengmo's eyes rolled slightly, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his eyes glanced at Luo Longyu for a moment, and then he retracted calmly.

Luo Longyu's expression didn't change, but when he thought of Qianyin
"Luo Qingyue, are you going with me by yourself, or let me do it?" Grabbing Luo Qingyue, I'm not afraid that Jun Wuxie will not come.

At that time, as long as Luo Qingyue is in his hands, Jun Wuxie will not dare to do anything.

The bright ones can't beat Jun Wuxie, so he will come in the dark!

Luo Qingyue sneered, "Neither."

"Is the deity late?" A whisper, like raindrops falling to the ground, was crisp and sound, and it was delicious.

Luo Qingyue twitched slightly, the voice was...
The voice fell, and a purple sedan chair came along the pink peach blossom rain in the sky.

He was light and leisurely, but four servants were accompanying him.

The sedan chair fell, and the beaded curtains were touched with well-articulated fingers, and gently pushed aside.

The crisp and sweet sound is like the chirping of orioles.

When the bead curtain was lifted, it seemed that Luo Qingyue's heart was also opened.

Dressed in a purple robe, deep and introverted, with a pair of violet-like eyes, the brilliance is unrivaled.

The stunning face is three points more dazzling than the setting sun.

The corners of the man's mouth in the car were frivolous, with a proper arc drawn.

When he saw the woman in white not far away, the smile on his lips deepened.

Luo Qingyue's mind flickered, innocent, innocent!

Hua Fengmo frowned, why did Jun Wuxie come at this time?

Isn't he far away in the Holy Qing Empire?

how come.
Jun Wuxie suppressed the thoughts in her heart, turned her phoenix eyes, and looked at Hua Fengmo, her thin lips curved slightly, and her deep words fluttered out: "Hua Fengmo, you want to bully this lord's woman while I'm not here? You His style really makes me admire him a lot."

I don't know if it was intentional, but Jun Wuxie specially emphasized the word 'admiration'.

Provoking Hua Fengmo's anger, his hand holding the jade fan tightened suddenly.

(End of this chapter)