Chapter 632

Feng Yulin looks up at Ling Jue, and the profundity of his eyes turns into doting.

Tall and elegant figure, he sat on an antique stool, clothes embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf pattern of white rolling edge and his head of the jade hairpin.

The light ingeniously set off the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous and noble young man, whose smile at the moment was quite a bit of the flirtatious young man's levity.

Chin slightly raised apricot shaped eyes in the middle of the brilliant stars, fingers constantly on the strings.

In the mouth light spits out the aside, has not violated the feeling. He didn't mess up his staff's piano because of his two purposes.

Feng Yulin clenched the things in his hand, and only the figure of Ling Jue was printed in his eyes.

Lu Qingyun is still on the air. More and more people are watching it.

In just ten minutes, the anchor list has surpassed all the anchors on the platform.

Penguin's live operations are all laughing, which really helps them make a lot of money.

I think I'm in love with lingjue. ]

[Sir Alex is powerful! ]

[what should I do? I'm jealous when I think that such a little brother will marry a lovely little girl later. Why am I five years older than him. ]

[little brother, please don't get married, whoa! ]

[Ling Jue, how can there be such a handsome person! ]

[never look at the little fresh meat in white clothes and ancient clothes. Lingjue is definitely a love bean with strength and beauty! ]

the bullet screens bought on the screen are much better than others in font, and they stay on the screen for ten seconds.

In a flash, the number of people who like it is over ten thousand.

"Zhu Yingtai sits at home waiting for the bridegroom to pick her up. She looks at herself in the mirror. Her lips are red and she is gorgeous. But she is not married to the man in her heart..."

Lingjue's words seemed to have magic power. People looked at the yellow woman with the mirror decal. There were tears in her eyes.

Compassion ran in, "Miss, Mr. Ma's man is at the door..."

She looked at her young lady with heartache. She was very sad. If it was Mr. Liang who came to pick up her, she would not be so sad.

She secretly wiped her tears and turned away to prevent the young lady from knowing her sadness.

Ling Jue explains, "Zhu Yingtai looks at the mirror and pulls the scarf over his head..."

"Let's go." She stood up and straightened her back so that no one could see her sadness.

Pitying heart follows behind, holding the handkerchief that dye tears in the hand.

Led to the door, parents smile, brother smile

Everyone is laughing, except Zhu Yingtai and compassion.

Because of the limited stage, the sedan chair is very simple, but the goal has been achieved.

Ma Wencai and Zhu's family exchanged greetings, and the sedan chair went on the road.

Lingjue's piano sound is gentle, as if with sadness, invading people's hearts.

[it's so touching. Sure enough, all the students of God are God and goddess. This acting is not covered. ]

[it's really a good performance. It's not from a class background. It's much better than the present little fresh meat. It's not so embarrassing to watch. ]

[yes, Mingxiao's last performance of prince made my eyes ache. ]

the sedan chair is still walking. It moves from the right to the left of the stage. At last, it turns a corner and stops suddenly.

"Zhu Yingtai seems to feel something. Her heart hurts so much that she almost suffocates..."

"Stop!" Zhu Yingtai hurried out of the sedan chair and saw the tomb next to her.

[Tomb of Liang Shanbo] five simple words came into her eyes.