The Jealous Cold Prince

"Hum! We miss liu yuluo is the first beauty in Ziyun country! It's hard to find anyone more beautiful than Miss yuluo. Besides, miss yuluo is a monk in the foundation period. What's more, are you afraid? "

The servant was proud and charming when he said it, and Liu yuluo was slightly red faced. He stopped the servant to continue talking.

The people around watching the opera also praised Liu yuluo.

If we say that the nuns in the friars are rare among the rarities, basically their cultivation is only half that of the male ones. After all, they don't rely on this. In their hearts, there is still a kind of psychology that women should teach their husbands and children.

The nuns who have some accomplishments are also very popular.

Yu Xiyuan only feels hypocritical when she listens. It's not that she looks down on the low-level people, but some thoughts are really backward.

"It's just a period of building a base for inferior products. I don't know what to show off. It's better to go home and practice hard and come out later."

Yu Xiyuan's words made the audience quiet, and Liu yuluo's expression was particularly ugly.

As a friar, she naturally knew that people with lower cultivation level could be directly seen in front of people with higher cultivation level than themselves.

She couldn't see the woman in front of her, but the woman could see her grade at a glance, and her tone had a contemptuous smell, which made her uncomfortable.

Liu Yu fell this time how to hook his lips and couldn't smile. He gave up directly and rushed out to look at the bamboo hat and said word by word: "who are you?"

"This," said Yu Xiyuan, "has nothing to do with you? Let's go -- "

Yu Xinran follows Yu Xiyuan. She is very clever. She is also very excited under the hat.

Looking at the woman who used to bully her sister, she was happy, and her steps were light.

But in this jump, Yu Xinran suddenly felt something on his neck.

It's cold, cold, and a little scary.

"Don't go!"

Yu Xiyuan turns back and sees a sword around Yu Xinran's neck. His pupils shrink and his murderous spirit gradually comes out.

"Let go."

Yu Xiyuan sounded with a warning.

She didn't want to hurt Yu Xinran.

"Let go? Yes, unless you apologize to my master! " The man's voice appeared, and the sword advanced a little towards Yu Xinran.

And clever Xinran has learned the situation now, a pair of clear eyes smile at Yu Xiyuan through the bamboo hat, and say in a special low voice: "sister, I'm ok."

She believes Yu Xiyuan will hear.

If so.

After confirming that Yu Xinran is not very afraid, Yu Xiyuan's eyes are locked on the people who hurt Yu Xinran and threaten him.

"You! Don't apologize to the rain

Yu Xiyuan quipped her lips: "to say the truth, you have to apologize?" At the same time, Yu Xiyuan also looked at the willow rain.

Liu yuluo changed his face in an instant and stepped forward to stop the guard.

"Brother bodyguard, I blame the little girl for not being so excellent. That's why this young lady talks to me like that. You'd better not..."

"Miss raindrop, you don't have to speak for her. As a nun, Miss raindrop is already very powerful. She looks down on us like this to you!"

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