Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4848: Qingluo has no intentions for you

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Patriarch Feng's face was weird, and he couldn't answer Chu Wuxin's words. He just looked at Ye Qingluo with doubts.

Ye Qingluo shook his head towards Patriarch Feng: "I have nothing to do with him."

"Clear."

Chu Wuxin sighed softly, looking at Ye Qing's eyes when she fell, it was obvious petting and helplessness: "I know, I made you angry."

That gentle, and petting.

With his stern face and cold temperament.

No match at all!

It can be partial, so everyone feels that Chu Wuxin's words... are true.

If it is not true love to the bones.

He is aloof, indifferent and ruthless.

How could it be possible for a woman to show such a fond and gentle gaze?

After all, the people present have heard of the reputation of the Lord of the Red Qing Pavilion.

Ye Qingluo took a photo just now, and the enchanting face of Chu Wuxin was covered with ice bit by bit.

She looked at Chu Wuxin with cold eyes.

There is no partial emotion.

"Master Chu, my'foster father', regardless of my wishes, announced my marriage in public. Now, you also want to ruin my reputation, don't you?"

Such indifferent eyes.

It's like a sharp knife pierced into Chu Wuxin's heart.

Obviously, his appearance can block this inexplicable marriage for her.

Obviously, as long as she cooperates, Feng Liqiong's "calculation" can be broken.

Yes...

Ye Qingluo did not hesitate at all.

Selected rejection.

Because she doesn't want to have any relationship with him.

Even if it's just to cooperate, avoid the current dilemma.

She didn't want to.

Being stared at by Chu Wuxin for an instant.

Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.

Chu Wuxin's deep pupils are as dark as ink, full of sadness.

Sorrow is a kind of...distressed feeling.

She pressed her pink lips tightly, she didn't look at Chu Wuxin anymore, but her eyes were calm, and she looked at Feng Liqiong quietly: "'Foster father', this farce should end, right?"

Feng Liqiong has not yet spoken.

The man in the blazing red robe quickly walked to Feng Liqiong's body.

Also blocked Ye Qingluo's gaze.

He condensed to Feng Liqiong, and his words were calm and clear: "Acting as the emperor of God, I'm Chu Wuxin happy and clear."

His words are sincere and sincere.

Not the slightest shyness.

Then, with a cold gaze, he glanced at Feng Changqing faintly: "When it comes to family history, appearance, and talent, I, Chu Wuxin, are above Feng Changqing. It is better to consider me as acting as the emperor. "

Feng Liqiong frowned.

It's not easy to refuse for a while.

He prefers Feng Changqing.

It's just because Feng Changqing is his apprentice.

It's easy to hold Ye Qingluo.

However, if he rejects Chu Wuxin and chooses Feng Changqing.

It is a disguised determination that the master of the Hongqing Pavilion is inferior to his apprentice.

I'm afraid it will cause a lot of controversy.

Rejection is not.

No refusal, nor is it.

He hesitated for a while before he said: "But... I heard Xiao Luo mean... she didn't mean to you."

"She has no intention of Feng Changqing." Chu Wuxin replied indifferently, "I have known Qing Luo for a long time, and she will like me."

Feng Liqiong choked.

I didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Hey, hey, your heart is happy, Miss Qingluo, and I am also happy, Miss Qingluo! Since you want to compete, I want too!" When Ji Wuhua saw the opportunity, she would let it go.

Three men stand in a triangle position.

There is an invisible air current lingering between the three of them.

Feng Liqiong, who was standing closer, couldn't help taking two steps back.

"You guys, have you had enough trouble?"

Ye Qingluo couldn't bear it, staring at the man standing in a triangle: "This is my confession banquet, not a place for you to mess around."