The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 355 Strong against 1
The smile on Ye Feiwu's face did not diminish at all: "Jian Luo, at least this princess made you suffer, didn't she?

How about it, doesn't it feel good?
You said, if Yuehenqin knew that you were suffering from this, what would it be like?
To avenge you, or to ignore you? "

Jian Luo frowned subconsciously, she didn't want people to misunderstand her relationship with Yuehenqin.

I don't even want to have any entangled relationship with Yuehenqin.

However, in Ye Feiwu's words, she understood.

The relationship between her and Yuehenqin has long been misunderstood by countless people.

In the past, she wanted to get rid of her relationship with Yuehenqin.

It's just because she doesn't want to cause any trouble between her and Jun Moran.

Now, it doesn't affect her anymore.

As long as she has a clear conscience.

She believed that Mo Ran wouldn't care.

Because, she only has Jun Moran in her heart.

Raising her eyes, her face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice: "Ye Feiwu, what about Yuehenqin and me, it's none of your business.

Now, hand over my things, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. "

Ye Feiwu's smiling mouth froze, she didn't have the right to ask what happened to Yue Henqin and Jian Luo?

Could it be that Jian Luo really has something to do with Yuehenqin?

Thinking of this, the anger in Ye Feiwu's chest came up again.

With a 'slap' slap on the armrest beside her, Ye Feiwu got up and stood up.

Looking down at Jian Luo, he said in a cold tone, "Jian Luo, it's not your turn to play wild in my Yexing Pavilion territory.

Today, the princess wants to see who is rude to whom. "

As soon as the words fell, three figures appeared in front of Ye Feiwu.

Two red shadows, one green shadow.

Jian Luo looked over, and the one on the far left was a woman.

Red placket, long hair reaching waist, three thousand black hair as soft and shiny as satin.

The skin is like snow, with curved eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a pretty nose and cherry lips.

It's just that the expression on his face is like the cold snow on the top of a snow mountain, without a trace of warmth.

It seems that apart from blinking and breathing, everything else is standing quietly.

In the middle is a man.

He was dressed in a red robe, with half of his brown hair tied up and half hanging down.

The wheat-colored skin set off the cruelty of the eyes.

It's not that the beauty is beautiful, but it can be regarded as handsome.

The man on the right was dressed in green, with a full face and a chubby figure.

It was a tiger mark.

"Jian Luo, do you think you are the opponent of these three?"

Hidden sarcasm came from behind the three people.

Concubine Ye stepped forward proudly, and looked at Jian Luo.

(End of this chapter)