Chapter 227

Nangong yueluo's scorning voice falls down, which leads to a burst of snickering around her. However, everyone around her pinches a sweat for Nangong yueluo. This servant is a good man, but this charming young lady is not a little servant at all. I'm afraid that today's misfortune will lead to his death.

The pretty young lady's face was green and red, her heart and lungs were almost angry, and her eyes were filled with astonishing anger.

"You..." miss jiaoman was obviously angry by Nangong Yue.

How dare a damned slave mock her?

I'm used to being charming and unreasonable, and I've never been ridiculed so much, so I won't let go of Nangong yueluo who is wearing a little boy's suit.

Miss jiaoman's beautiful eyes were full of fierce poison. She said in a cruel voice, "you little dog who doesn't have eyes dare to abuse me. I tell you that if you offend me, I will die."

Nangong yueluo coldly looks at the coquettish young lady who is enraged by her anger. Her red lips evoke a strong sneer, and her eyes show contempt and disdain.

"Tut Tut, this young lady is very beautiful. More and more people have no ears and have brain problems. What a pity, what a pity. " Nangong yueluo sneered, and her slender fingers pointed directly at her temple.

Nangong yueluo's unrestrained ridicule makes miss jiaoman a joke of the imperial city today.

"Damned dog slave, how dare you scold Miss Ben for her brain trouble. Do you know that miss Xiaoben will soon be the imperial concubine of the owl king? How noble her status is? Even if you have a hundred heads, you can't cut them off. " Jiaoman's beautiful eyes were angry and glared at Nangong yueluo.

This charming young lady is none other than Xuan Lanyi, the daughter of Xuan Hou, the former teacher of Yulin Academy in Helian jiuxiao.

Xuanlanyi also met Xiaowang Zhenrong by chance. When she mentioned the handsome Helian jiuxiao, her eyes were full of spring.

But as soon as I think of the news today, my elder martial brother has been able to get close to the woman one after another, and I just learned that the emperor ordered me to get married.

On one side of the elegant room on the third floor of Qiongyao Pavilion, Liu mubai looks at Xuan Lanyi, who is charming and willful on the road. Her black eyes are bright and her lips are crooked. She jokingly says, "Tut, Xiaowang, do you want to marry this charming and rude younger martial sister?"

He Lian's nine clouds, the red lips, the eyes like black jade, are cold.

Red lips Xidong, mellow voice with a bit of cold way: "I don't remember when such a younger martial sister?"

On the third floor, the elegant emperor in purple and the uninhibited Mo Chiba in red look into the street.

Good wine and good food on the table, the dazzling light of Mo Chiba Obsidian falls on Nangong yueluo, joking: "Tut, it's interesting for saner to meet his wife?"

The emperor's eyes, like the bright moon, are also shining with bright light. Rao Shi looks at the street with interest, and his clothes can't cover the beautiful Nangong moon.

A pair of dark eyes is too cold, cold, like a natural king of all things, noble and extraordinary.

This stupid daughter of Mr. Yulin academy dare to call herself Xiaowang's younger martial sister in vain, and dare to challenge her master.

In the elegant room on the third floor, Liu mubai raises his eyes and looks at Helian jiuxiao. In front of him, the man's eagle like sharp eyes are as deep as a cold pool, sending out a cold feeling. The cold red lips evoke a trace of deep ridicule. Ha ha, younger martial sister? The princess of the owl king? A husband's daughter also claimed to be his imperial concubine in vain.

But feel, in front of the man hook lip a smile, through the temptation of bone, cold as the cold snow on the Tianshan Mountains.