The Overbearing Prince: The Evil Pet's Wasted Wife

Chapter 570

Mo Hanshang gloomyly glanced at the two talking women, then looked at Mo Anran with some embarrassment: "They... are all talking nonsense..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't ruin your reputation." Mo Anran doesn't care, it's not that she will lose two pieces of meat if she is told about it, let alone no one knows her.

Mo Hanshang pursed his lips, thinking to himself: I would rather ruin my reputation like this!

After walking around, the only thing that Mo Anran didn't see was her grandfather Bo Rong.

……

Jun Liuling had a noble and indifferent temperament, and on a day like today, naturally he couldn't make people suspicious, so he left directly after worshiping.

No one knew that after 'Jun Liuling' left, he entered a guest room and came out with a different face...

But all of this was seen by Mo Anran and Mo Hanshang.

"How? I said he's not Jun Liuling, right?"

"Hmm..." He didn't expect that Mo Anran knew him so well...

"Do you want to follow him?" Seeing the man leave, Mo Hanshang looked at Mo Anran and asked.

Mo Anran shook his head: "I don't need to follow, I know who sent him, besides Zhong Teng, who else has this ability?"

She looked at the faint radiance of the dragon and phoenix ring in her hand, and said, "I feel that Jun Liuling is still in Zunsheng Palace. Let's go to the hall first and find Jun Liuling's whereabouts from Zhong Teng's side!"

……

Jun Liuling's room was the most deserted in the entire Zunsheng Palace, and it was also the only place that was not decorated with lights. No one was allowed to enter his room, so Xi Po sent her outside the bedroom and left.

Liu Meier's red lips curled up, and her head was covered with tulle, so she could see the road.

She goes in and closes the door.

At a glance, he saw the person lying on the bed.

Today, he is dressed in a white robe, as white as if woven from clouds.

On this festive day, wearing white clothes is indeed enough to embarrass the bride.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Liu Meier's face.

She took off her head cover and walked over.

Jun Liuling's thin lips were lightly pursed, and his face was serene, as white as jade, as pure as a child's.

Liu Meier stared at him for a long time, then smiled.

It doesn't matter, so what if he doesn't want to?

She was married to him after all.

Thinking, hands, touched his face, eyes, nose, and finally reached the lips.

Liu Meier leaned over, her red lips approached Jun Liuling's thin lips...

Suddenly, just when Liu Meier was about to kiss her, Jun Liuling's eyes opened sharply, and she saw Liu Meier's close at hand, Qingcheng's face, and red lips... A trace of cruelty flashed in Jun Liuling's eyes. gas.

The next moment, Liu Meier took a few steps back in shock.

As soon as he worked hard, Jun Liuling felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he swallowed it abruptly.

Jun Liuling raised his eyes and looked at Liu Meier: "Get out!"

Liu Meier stabilized her figure, the corners of her mouth became wider and wider: "Why should I get out? Today is our wedding day."

"Liu Meier, I never said that I want to marry you, how can I talk about a big wedding?"

"Didn't you tell me? Then why didn't you go and clarify with Mo Anran? She came back... Oh yes, it seems that she heard the news... very angry."

Jun Liuling didn't speak, but Liu Meier chuckled and continued.

"However, you know that she is pregnant with your child and designed you to kill your own child. Are you also angry?"

(End of this chapter)