Chapter 742

Looking at the figure coming down from the spaceship.

For a moment, everyone around was quiet.

The girl's face is like hibiscus, her skin is like cream, and her eyebrows are like the distant mountains. Under the light description, it is a charming style.

Her nose was pink and her cheeks were bright.

The smile on my lips is full of evil and arrogance!

The graceful and leisurely manner, the incomparable temperament

People's eyes, involuntarily looked at luoqingtong, and looked at Fengyuan.

There is no slightest inferior!

Even, luoqingtong's posture and appearance is slightly better than Fengyuan's!

If you don't know that Fengyuan is the princess of Dayong holy Dynasty, I'm afraid they will mistakenly think that luoqingtong is the most beautiful and elegant princess who can be cultivated under the great holy dynasty!

After all, her appearance is not inferior!

Inferior small country?

They could not help but think of what the seventh Lord of Dayong had just said, and suddenly they were suspicious.

Are these two grandparents really from a marquis's residence in a small country?

Can such a low-class family in a small country really raise such a graceful and gorgeous girl?

Everyone's eyes are fixed on Luo Qingtong's body, looking at Fengyuan from time to time.

The latter looked at these eyes with unspeakable anger.

But Fengyuan didn't expect luoqingtong to be so... Excellent.

She looked at the girl who walked slowly down from the Lingzhou spaceship, and had to admit that Luo Qingtong's imposing manner was not like that of a royal daughter of a small country.

Even if she said she was the princess of the holy Dynasty, she believed it!

Luojiaqingtong is such a gorgeous girl!

Why did Tianyu royal family dislike her so much before that?

Feng Yuan had never seen Luo Qingtong before, only heard of her existence from others.

I know that she is yuwenmo's fiancee, but she is not liked by him and Tianyu royal family.

She thought that the other party was just the daughter of an ordinary Marquis's family. She couldn't even compare with the other ladies of the imperial family.

But who could have thought that the other party was so gorgeous?

Even if they didn't say it clearly, their eyes were telling Fengyuan that she was pressed down!

By a girl from a low-grade small country, not a low-grade family, to the pressure down!

Feng Yuan's eyes are cold.

She looked at Luo Qingtong standing in front of him and said in a cold voice, "Luo Qingtong? Miss Luo? It seems that this is not the place where you can cut in? "

When she said this, she raised her head coldly, looked at Luo Qingtong with a kind of high vision, and said, "as the pursuer of Empress Dowager Yan Xi, your grandfather is qualified to talk with us."

"But in what capacity do you stand here and talk to us?"

"This hall is the first imperial daughter of Dayong holy Dynasty, and the imperial uncle is the seventh Prince of Dayong! What kind of identity and confidence do you dare to stand in front of us and talk to us? "

"Kneel down before you ask questions."

She said, coldly a brush sleeve, so looking at Luo Qingtong.

So what if you're gorgeous and have extraordinary temperament?

Over her, then she put people, and then to pressure back!

In the other party's capacity, what to compare with her?

Evil doctor ghost pupil can invite the person of black area to support her, can you still give her a more prominent identity than yourself?

Feng Yuan stood there, waiting for Luo Qingtong to kneel down and salute her!