The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 373 Climbing the Wall of the Palace Three Times (5)

The noisy crowd stopped for an instant, and people held their breath.

They are waiting.

They are praying.

The champion of the new division will win one or even more of them, and the sparrow will become a phoenix from then on.

He came in her direction.

People turned sideways, squeezed their shoulders, stepped on their feet, knocked their noses, but they dared not speak.

"Stay behind, click behind, didn't you see that the champion is going to pass by." Liu Yiting whispered to the people behind her, "If you don't back up, we can change places." A group of nympho.Ping'an City can run a Ping'an newspaper, and the front page will publish "A Sensation Caused by a Man" reported by special correspondent Liu Yiting today.

"Yi Ting?" Chen Yunqing called out tentatively.

"Huh?" Liu Yiting looked left and right, and when she raised her head, she met Chen Yunqing's gaze.She froze for a moment, rubbed her eyes, and met his eyes again.

Complicated, this person is complicated.He seems to be gazing affectionately at his lover who has been parted for many years, and he seems to be struggling in pain.He seemed to be looking forward to it, but also seemed disappointed.

Liu Yiting looked around, and countless pairs of fiery eyes stared at her, with envy, resentment, playfulness, and indifference, and the indifference was probably squeezed over just like her.

She stretched out her right index finger, pointed at Chen Yunqing's chest, and asked, "You..." Then stretched out her left index finger, and pointed to the tip of her nose: "Are you calling me?"

"Yi Ting, is that you?" He hoped it was her, but he didn't want it to be her, very contradictory.

Liu Yiting laughed dryly.She didn't know this man, he was far worse than her family Chenxi.

Firstly, the skin is not fair enough and lacks luster; secondly, the hair is not black and soft enough, withered and yellow, I don’t know if there are split ends; thirdly, the lips are not sexy and moist enough, and there is no feeling of wanting to kiss them; finally, the overall effect is not elegant enough. Dust lacks a sense of beauty.

Liu Yiting observed Chen Yunqing carefully, thinking about her memory quickly, and then she said, "I'm sorry, the number one scholar, my name is not Yiting, but Xiaoyi." She wanted to say Xiaohong, but she changed into Xiaoyi when she said it.

From a distance, he only thought that the two looked similar, but when he looked closely, he found that her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose and lips were all the same as Liu Yiting's three years ago.

(End of this chapter)