There is a fox in my house

Chapter 63 Murong Wan Is Still a Great Beauty
"Now let me go quickly, otherwise, the fact that Prince Yue acted as a flower picker to kidnap his concubine... This lady will definitely make it a hot topic in Fengcheng."

Jiang Xueya made a big transformation, and Feng Yueli became a goose.

Mo quietly walked to Feng Yueli's side, and said softly, "My lord..."

A certain prince suddenly came back to his senses, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and slightly pursed his thin sexy lips.

There were many emotions in the eyes for a while. . .It seems complicated at first glance.

He stared at Jiang Xueya for more than ten seconds with that incomprehensible look.

Jiang Xueya also stared at him for more than ten seconds with that extremely arrogant and disdainful gaze.

The eyes of the two were immediately locked together.

You look at me, I look at you, with eyes that have never been more focused.

During these more than ten seconds, Feng Yueli discovered many things.

A lot of things he never noticed before.

For example. .Murong Wan turned out to be a great beauty. . .

For example. . .her eyes. .It turned out to be very beautiful.

For example. . .Her lips are actually beautiful too.

Another example. .Her figure is actually very graceful.

Regardless of her looks. .Still her figure. . .

It will definitely not be inferior to Honglian in Nuanxianglou.

Especially now that she is looking at herself with that disdainful look.

With this appearance, she was much more pleasing to the eyes than the usual Murong Wan who smiled falsely at him.

"Murong Wan, do you know the consequences of angering this king?"

After a while, he finally spoke.

Jiang Xueya smiled lightly, with a look of indifference, "Isn't it just tied up by you now? What else do you want? Do you really want to confirm the name of the flower picker?"

Feng Yueli was taken aback for a moment, then she sneered, "You have a good idea, this king will never touch you."

"Oh, then what do you want?" There was no trace of fear on her face, but a look like gossip.

Feng Yueli saw it in her eyes and was angry in her heart.

"What does the king want?"

He slightly parted his lips and let out a sneer.

(End of this chapter)