Chapter 517

Thinking of Duan Feiyang, Murong Yanran had a bout of nausea. In addition, he had been moved by the man, which increased his nausea ten times.

"Sister Qinghuan, fortunately, you told me his true face in advance. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be deceived by him."

Murong Yanran was a princess of a country. At that time, she didn't want to tell Duan Feiyang her identity too soon so that she could experience the beautiful love in the script with each other.

But unexpectedly, this little intelligence was naive and excessive. Duan Feiyang was afraid that he had already seen through her identity, so he did his best to coax her to be happy.

……

Su Qinghuan saw the girl's undisguised disgust at the bottom of her eyes, and she burst into laughter.

"You, you should be careful when you like a person, but you should learn from a cut. If you see a man like Duan Feiyang again in the future, I'm afraid the bottom of your heart will only dislike him greasy and won't be moved by him."

Su Qing paused happily and spoke solemnly.

"As like as two peas, what is the two leaves in the world," he said, "if what suddenly happens in this world, no matter what man or woman, he does whatever you like is always in your taste. It always caters to your interests and makes you feel like a breeze."

"Ah?! but sister Qinghuan, I think I like you very much."

Murong murmured. She stuck out her tongue. It was obvious that Su Qinghuan was not right.

Su Qinghuan pinched Murong Yanran's fat baby's side face. She thought for a moment and changed a metaphor to speak to Murong Yanran.

"For example, although you and I are very congenial, when I first insisted that Duan Feiyang was bad, did you also have a trace of disgust and think you are right?"

"For example, you may not like to eat vegetables when you were a child, but your parents will force you to eat vegetables just because it is good for you. Just like some children don't like reading, their parents force them to study. But those who just want to please you for no reason will not be this villain."

Murong Yanran is an easy person.

"I understand a little. How do I feel that this truth you say is a bit like supporting killing? Those who are bent on catering to you have no regard for your real situation, just to achieve their goals."

"Yes, that's right. You know horsepower from a distance. You see people's hearts for a long time. Anyway, multiple minds are always right."

……

Murong Yanran seemed to understand the Kung Fu of a cup of tea so earnestly taught by the little fox. She stared at the bright and light eyebrows and eyes of the little fox. For a moment, she felt that Su Qinghuan's serious eyes were not like a twenty-eight girl, but like an old antique that had lived for thousands of years.

"Sister Qinghuan, in fact, you are only a few years older than me. How do you feel that you know so much?"

"Just get up from where you fall. Duan Feiyang withdrew from his marriage at that time, so I figured it out."

The girl opened her mouth lightly and leaned on Duan Feiyang for all these reasons.

Murong saw Su Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes flash a trace of sadness. She thought she had stabbed Su Qinghuan's sadness. She clenched her small fist with indignation.

"Then let's go and beat Duan Feiyang's scum. I'll call some guards. They have good skills and martial arts. Duan Feiyang's scum won't find out."

"So good."

……

Su Qinghuan nodded.

The two changed their casual clothes and pretended to be handsome little childe.

Murong Yanran was young and petite. She looked like the little son of a rich family. Yuxue was lovely and had an indelible intelligence between her eyebrows and eyes.

Su Qinghuan, on the other hand, is much longer than her stature. At the moment, she is holding a feather fan, wearing a Lun scarf, and wearing a Confucian green shirt. It seems that she is a young student in a college. She is handsome and elegant.

Murong Yanran stared at Su Qinghuan's bright face, and her heartbeat couldn't help missing a beat.

The girl swallowed her saliva.

"Sister Qinghuan, you look too good. I used to think you were pretty when you wore women's clothes. Now I find that your men's clothes are not inferior to brother sezi Yu. He is the best looking man in the world."

"However, brother Ziyu looks like a bright moon on a high mountain. It's a little cold and inaccessible. You're like the spring breeze in March. You're gentle and amiable. You should be more liked by those little girls."

"Poof..."

Hearing Murong Yanran's rigid evaluation, Su Qing smiled and shook her head.

"You, boast of people, this mouth is sweeter than honey."

"I'm not praising you against my heart. You're really good-looking."

Murong said with a smile, somewhat awkwardly lowering his head and wringing his fingers: "if I didn't know you were a girl, I would be moved. Really, your men's clothes are too good-looking. Sister Qinghuan, it's a pity that you don't have a brother or brother at home, otherwise I must see if you like it."

"People are big kids."

Su Qinghuan lost his smile again.

She told me.

"But don't call me sister Qinghuan outside. Just call me brother su."

"What's my name?"

"Ran di?"

"Poof... It's strange. Forget it. Anyway, it's just tonight. Whatever you call. Princess Ben doesn't mind."

"It's my son."

Su Qinghuan corrects the right way.

"Well, well, i... son!"

……

Su Qinghuan joins hands with Murong Yanran. It's like Mr. Pianpian going shopping with his young brother. Murong Yanran looks cute in women's clothes. Because her facial features are young, she looks younger in men's clothes at the moment.

When Murong Yanran's bodyguard saw the princess dressed like this, he was so surprised that his chin was going to fall off.

"Gong... Princess."

"Call me childe ran!"

Murong Yan stared at them.

"You'll listen to my childe's orders later. Go to the wine shop near Fengtai temple and beat someone for me."

"Princess... But who are you going to beat?"

"Duan Feiyang!"

……

After ordering the bodyguard, Su Qinghuan and Murong Yanran rushed to the nearest restaurant in Fengtai temple.

Today is a famous Lantern Festival in the capital. There are fireworks all over the sky. Su Qinghuan and Murong Yanran are very handsome again. They attracted the eyes of many little girls along the way, and even threw peonies at their horses.

Su Qinghuan was a little funny, but Murong Yanran played hard. She even shook with the girl who showed her love with those flowers. It's really brave.

……

Next to Fengtai temple, in the restaurant.

Duan Feiyang is sitting by the window. He has obviously dressed up today. He is dressed in a white robe embroidered with gold thread and wears a jade crown. His sword eyebrow star face is very ostentatious.

He muttered to himself.

"Why doesn't the sweet princess come yet?"

Duan Feiyang has a headache.

She won't break her appointment, will she?