Mu Qingge was very uncomfortable and couldn't help asking, "whose daughter?"

"The daughter of the prince of England."

Mu Qingge frowned. She had never heard of the prince of England. As for his daughter, she had never seen her. She didn't know if she was a good girl.

However, whether it is good stubble or not, Hua Yiran is not easy. Another point is that the prince of England is a relative of the Queen's family. I don't know if the queen is involved.

At this time, Duanmu Liuyue came over and saw mu Qingge's face was not very good-looking. She was surprised: "living king of hell, are you bullying Xiaoge?"

Rong Jue glanced at him.

The eyes are sharp.

Duanmu Liuyue surrendered, and a pair of peach blossom eyes asked mu Qingge with a smile: "xiaoge'er, you are so unhappy, but you know what happened to the sick Yangzi's marriage to the side imperial concubine?"

"You knew that already?"

"I've gone to drink all the wedding wine. How can I not know? I think you're the only one who doesn't know about the whole imperial city. The secret keeping skill of living hell is really good. " Duanmu Liuyue said with a languid sigh: "when it comes to the wedding ceremony at that time, I don't know how lively it was. It was even more lively than when the living king of hell married you!"

That's bullshit!

Mu Qingge rolled his eyes. Rong Jue didn't want to marry her at all. He didn't invite any guests when he got married. Only some guests came uninvited!

What's more, the bridegroom didn't come to meet the bride. What's the excitement?

It doesn't matter that mu Qingge, but Rong Jue is not very happy. After all, on the day of their marriage, Rong Jue felt that she owed mu Qingge.

"Ah, little song, don't stare at me Duanmu Liuyue turned a blind eye to rongjue's sight and said, "it's a happy event. I don't have the courage to live. If I don't want to go, I won't go!"

Mu Qingge and his own tea are too lazy to pay attention to him.

Duanmu Liuyue also didn't care. She said casually: "this world pays attention to reciprocity. I'm going to drink people's wedding wine. After a while, people will give face to drink my wedding wine."

"Your wedding wine?" As soon as mu Qingge heard the tea, he almost spurted out and was about to ask who the bride was. Duanmu Liuyue said leisurely: "yes! In recent months, if you like, you still have a lot of wedding wine to drink. However, I don't care whether you go or not for others. You must give face to mine! "

"Go away!" Rongjue looks cold, inexplicably gave Duanmu Liuyue a guest order.

"Living hell, are you able to protect your weaknesses more than you can?" Duanmu Liuyue said helplessly: "I haven't said anything yet. I'm afraid what I said will affect xiaoge'er's mood?"

Rong Jue looked at him coldly.

Mu Qingge doesn't know, so, "what's the matter?"

"What else." Duanmu Liuyue is full of smiles. When mu Qingge looks at it carefully, he finds that his smile seems to have never been in the end. "It's just that there are too many good things, and it's easy to be happy and sad."

Then, waving, Shi ran stood up and walked away.

Mu Qingge

Rong Jue sipped her tea for herself.

Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed. Just as he wanted to ask Rong Jue what was going on, he heard a soft voice calling her: "sister!"

Mu Qingge casually opened her eyelids and looked at Mu's eyebrows, who were smiling tenderly at her, and the proud Duan Shizi beside her, "I'm not in the mood to care about you, go away!"

Er!

Mu Pimei and Duan Shizi are stunned by mu Qingge's direct words.

"My sister loves to laugh." After Mu's eyebrows were stunned, she covered her lips with a generous smile. First, she bowed to Rong Jue YingYing and called him lord Jue. When she saw that Rong Jue did not move her eyelids and sipped tea coldly, she was not embarrassed. On the contrary, she laughed more generous and decent: "sister, sister has been married for many months. Why don't you see her sister and Lord Jue come to visit her?"

Some people are so fond of pretending to be confused, knowing that others don't like it, they still have to stick it on their face!

Well, she's in a bad mood. They're going to hit the muzzle of the gun. She can't help it.

Mu Qingge sneered, holding her chin in her hand, and asked, "sister, why do I want to visit you?"

Regardless of the occasion, mu Qingge doesn't give face at all. For the first time, Mu Meimei can find an excuse to smile away. For the second time, she feels that she is sorry for her face.

She took a deep breath, half a sound to laugh again, Wensheng for mu Qingge excuse: "also, sister now in charge of Jue palace, is relatively busy."

Mu Qingge is too lazy to answer, but suddenly his eyes are cold, coldly gouging out Duan Shizi: "have you seen enough? Take another look. Do you believe I'll dig your eyes out? "

Duan Shizi was stunned.

To be honest, he has never seen mu Qingge since he met mu Qingge in Mu Fu.

That time in Mufu, muqingge impressed him deeply. He always felt that she was like a changed person. Before, she was blind, dry and thin, and she didn't have a single look. It was disgusting to look at her.

However, since mu Qingge got married to King Jue's house, it seems to be more and more beautiful day by day.

Her body is thin and soft, her skin is white and smooth, and her eyes are shining like stars. She always feels that all the scenery around her is bright and flexible!

It's like being reborn!

It's so beautiful that it's breathtaking!

More and more amazing!

There are countless beauties in the imperial city. The first one is Qin Ziqing, the daughter of Qin Youxiang. He thinks so too. However, when he saw mu Qingge today, he suddenly realized that this first position really needs to be replaced.

Therefore, he just ignored Rong Jue's cold vision, staring at mu Qingge all the time.

But unexpectedly, mu Qingge will not be polite.

Duan Shizi was obsessed with it and couldn't react to it for a while. However, when Mu Meimei saw that Rong Jue had given it special treatment, Duan Shizi ignored the occasion and almost fainted!

Why, why does everyone have to look up to this slut?!

Duan Shizi was snatched by her!

Now he's staring at her obsessively!

Mu's eyebrows were so angry that she was about to speak, but Rong Jue raised her lips.

He was a man of the most beautiful age. He was a man of the most beautiful country with a smile. Mu Pimei was going to lose her temper. When she saw Rong Jue's smile, she forgot everything... This is hang. How could there be such a character?

"Duan Shizi, haven't you seen enough?" Rong Jue asked, "I don't know how long you have to watch it?"

"I..." Duan Shizi suddenly came back to see that Rong Jue's smile was beautiful, but his black eyes opened and closed like a knife, showing a cold light!