Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4053: What is my peace of mind?

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"You...you don't pretend to be here!"

The daughters who shrank beside Mu Qiulan took a sigh of relief and pointed at the girl in angrily.

For a second, they were still enjoying the flattery of everyone.

In the next second, it will become a plague-like existence that can't be avoided.

Master Xuan Nv said that the **** Ye Qingluo is dead!

It was killed by Lord Emperor Emperor himself!

The person in front of me is definitely not Ye Qingluo!

Someone must be pretending to be a fool!

I heard the daughter's angrily.

Mu Qiulan also recovered from the shock.

She froze her cold body, holding her hands tightly.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the girl for an instant.

She took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm, saying every word: "Who are you? What is the purpose of impersonating Mrs. Emperor?"

"She must not be the night...not the emperor! Even the emperor can be impersonated, let alone the emperor!"

"Someone must have known the news that Mrs. Emperor is dead, and deliberately pretended to be Mrs. Emperor!"

The daughter around me also immediately echoed.

Everyone didn't say a word.

Most people hope that what Mu Qiulan and the others say is true...

If the person in front of you is an impersonating wife.

The behavior of holding their thighs just now is still saved.

But...

Tell them clearly with reason and intuition.

This red girl in front of me...

Not fake.

"Heh..."

A chuckle came from under the veil.

The girl's eyebrows are raised, and her narrow and charming eyes outline a beautiful arc.

Lian Yan Wushuang, peerless elegance.

Every action, every smile, is endless enchanting.

She moved slightly, step by step, approaching Mu Qiulan.

People around, quickly move away to make way for an aisle.

Watching the girl approaching herself, Mu Qiulan was stiff, unable to move at all.

The muscles all over are tense as if they are about to explode.

The eyes are full of fear.

"You...what do you want to do! Do you dare to do something to this Xuannv, the emperor and the emperor will not let you go..." Mu Qiulan's voice trembled.

Ye Qingluo lightly raised her lower lip: "With this courage, I dare to pinch and play with people's hearts?"

"What kind of humor... What this Xuannv said is true! You fake, you pretend to be Mrs. Emperor, what is your heart!" Until now, Mu Qiulan is still insisting on her own. dream.

Ye Qingluo approached Mu Qiulan slightly, and she staggered back a few steps in shock.

Tightness caused by body stiffness and tension.

This large-scale movement made her stand unsteady at all and fell to the ground.

Several daughters immediately screamed and helped her up.

Ye Qingluo glanced at her contemptuously, with a mockery in her eyes: "Then...Xuannv thinks, why am I at ease?"

Mu Qiulan gave a "grumbling" and swallowed her saliva, panic and fear in her eyes, it was obvious.

"Huh? Xuan-nv has anything to say, just say it straight, I'm listening." Ye Qingluo smiled lightly.

Mu Qiulan was pale, and under the pupils that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, she suddenly screamed, hugged her head, squatted on the ground, howling.

As if, the psychological line of defense was completely defeated.

Ye Qingluo snorted, slowly pulling away from Mu Qiulan.

And now...

Tang Beiyuan, who was nestled in Lang Lixuan's arms, lowered his head motionless, stared at the red figure in a daze, with a shallow joy in his eyes.

"Master, mistress..."

Tang Beiyuan also smiled at the corner of her mouth, pushing Qiong Li Xuan, and greeted Ye Qingluo.