Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3990: Why pretend to be someone else

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All she relied on was because...she became a woman of "Emperor Lord".

Because of being able to be with "Master Emperor".

She will give up everything...

Even the virgin body requested by the lord of the Linglong Palace was handed over to "Master Emperor."

Not only because, she loves Emperor Moxuan.

I also want to rely on the power of Emperor Mo Xuan to make his status even higher.

Yes...

Now, the other party tells her.

He is not "sir Emperor Emperor" at all, is he a fake?

How can Mu Qiulan accept this?

Mu Qiulan shook her head frantically, looking like crazy: "You are lying to me, I am dreaming, you must be Lord Emperor... The person that Lord Emperor loves is me, it is me Mu Qiulan... You must be Lord Emperor..."

Mu Qiulan fell into her own crazy world.

Ye Qingluo just glanced at it and ignored it.

Gazed, calmly and indifferently at the face in front of him, exactly the same as Di Moxuan's face.

She chuckled softly, her pink lips, and the upward light arcs gave her a bit of beautiful color.

Even if you face up to the sky.

It is also stunning.

"With this pair of skins, this identity, deceive a woman's pure body and feelings, are you proud?"

The clearer her voice is, the better her voice will be, and her tone will be softer.

The pupils of the counterfeit goods shrunk slightly, and their complexion is also a bit frozen.

Ye Qingluo continued to laugh: "How much do you envy my A Xuan to make yourself look like A Xuan?"

Envy?

These two words have made the body of the counterfeit extremely stiff.

He tensed his body, his expression was condensed, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingluo, and the surging emotions seemed to engulf Ye Qingluo.

This look makes people shudder.

However, Ye Qingluo tilted his head and smiled Yanran: "Well, let me ask another way, how shameful you are, you can only use someone else's identity to appear in front of others? "

"Shut up!" The counterfeit clenched his fists, his eyes flashed coldly, sharp and lingering, "Shut up!"

Ye Qingluo chuckled lightly, full of sarcasm in her laughter: "Since you have such a strong self-esteem, why bother to pretend to be someone else?"

The body of the counterfeit trembled lightly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The emotions on the face almost collapsed.

My eyes are staring at Ye Qingluo.

His expression is unpredictable.

Ye Qing Luo's eyes rose up, and a hint of meaningful mockery overflowed under his eyes. He was about to strike while the iron was hot and continue to defeat the opponent's defenses.

Suddenly, Mu Qiulan cut through the sky with a sharp cry.

She rushed to the counterfeit, holding the counterfeit tightly in her hands, repeating over and over again: "You must be Lord Emperor, you are not a fake! Right, you tell me you are not Impersonating!"

Mu Qiulan's spirit is obviously a little abnormal.

My hands clasped the counterfeit's arms tightly.

My eyes are full of madness.

But it was also her sudden questioning and madness that also made the counterfeit suddenly come back to his senses, and the expression on her face became solemn and solemn again.

Damn it!

Almost!

It’s a little too close to let the counterfeit show his identity!

This Mu Qiulan really can't stay!

Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth and glared at Mu Qiulan.

This stare also fell in the eyes of the counterfeit.

The face of the counterfeit has been adjusted, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The graceful posture, noble and elegant.

He didn't control Mu Qiulan either, but raised his slender fingers and stroked his face: "I'm curious, how do you think I am not his."