Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 427: These glory belong to her!

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Leng Fenghua's expression makes her look better.

He snorted coldly and tossed his sleeves: "Just trouble Miss Ye to send Young Master Ye Ba back to the house. By the way, I will inform Ye Patriarch and Old Ancestor that Qing Luo has asked my Highness to take the Prince. "

The last second was still gentle and sweet, she thought she would become the envy of all the students today.

But in the next second, reality completely defeated her, and she was called by Leng Fenghua in public.

At this time, full of anger, he had to smile softly: "Yes, Qianer knows it."

Leng Fenghua looked back and got into the carriage.

A group of people left in a mighty manner.

The scene is so grand.

Ye Qingqian was splashed with dust from the horse's hoof.

She tried her best to restrain her emotions, her long hair scattered around her cheeks, covering her poisoned resentment and gloom.

In my ears, the students and parents around me are envious of Ye Qingluo, and boast of Leng Fenghua.

They all agreed that Leng Fenghua's move should be to make Ye Qingluo officially pass the door.

"Ye-classmate is so happy. With such a good fiancé, if it is me, he will faint happily."

"Yeah, yeah, His Royal Highness manages everything every day, and he cares so much about classmates night, so I specifically inquired about the holidays, and came to pick classmates night in person, it was heartwarming!"

"Of course, although Ye classmates are placed in the class of the devil, her strength is obvious to all. She is beautiful and strong, of course His Royal Highness will like it. Unlike some people, who shamelessly hook up with herself My future brother-in-law, even deliberately discrediting his sister."

"That is, if I were His Royal Highness, I would definitely choose Ye Classmate."

"..."

There was a lot of discussion around, although it was deliberately lowering the voice, but Ye Qingqian still heard clearly.

She was shivering with anger.

Originally, she was the one to be envied!

These glory belong to her!

It's all Ye Qingluo, that **** Ye Qingluo! Take away everything that originally belonged to her!

Just taking the name of the prostitute, you become the young master of the Sanquan Sect, and you can be married to Leng Fenghua!

Why?

These should be hers in the first place!

Ye Qing flashed lightly and sharply, without even looking at Ye Fengyu, he quickly chased in the direction of the carriage.

Ye Fengyu only regarded her as embarrassing and wanted to leave first, and didn't think so much, so she picked up her luggage and went home.

……

Prince. Palace.

The magnificent palace is magnificent.

At this time, in the huge garden, there are countless exquisite and delicious dishes.

The place chosen by Lengfenghua is indeed good.

Sitting here to eat, if the object is changed to someone else, Ye Qingluo will definitely be able to eat a full meal.

Leng Fenghua kept staring at Ye Qingluo's face. Seeing that she looked around at her surroundings, there was no disgust on her face, and she was secretly relieved.

He and Ye Qingluo sat facing each other, separated by a long table.

"My father always said that the flowers in this garden of my Royal Highness are blooming extremely brilliantly and colorfully, but when Qingluo sits here, people are more beautiful than flowers, and the flowers around them have lost their color."

Leng Fenghua is obsessed with a wine glass, black eyes are obsessed, and he doesn't conceal his love.

Ye Qingluo snorted when he heard the words, and a sneer appeared in his narrow and charming eyes: "Oh? Your Highness is questioning the eyes of the monarch?"

"No, it's not..." Leng Fenghua was choked and looked embarrassed.

His main point is clearly to praise Ye Qingluo for being more beautiful than flowers.

Why did Ye Qingluo focus on the first half of the sentence?

"His Royal Highness is hosting a banquet today. It's definitely not just a simple invitation for me to eat." Ye Qingluo held his cheek with one hand, and the corner of his mouth evoked a smile.