Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 51: A small piece of clothing is shocking.

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"Miss Seven!"

Leng Fenghua suppressed the voice of anger, and heard from behind.

"The matter of retiring is due to my lack of thoughtful thoughts, my Highness sincerely apologizes to you, and also spares no effort to satisfy all your requirements! Isn't this enough to calm you down?"

Ye Qing paused, turned her head, and curled her lips disapprovingly; "I am angry? I am not angry about you."

"That..." Leng Fenghua looked happy.

It's just that his smile froze before it reached the bottom of his eyes.

Just listen to Ye Qingluoqing’s cold and sweet smile: "For you, I have no feeling for you, who is irrelevant, why should I waste my feelings?"

No feeling?

Who is entangled as soon as they see him, "Brother Hua" and "Brother Hua" are so happy?

Leng Fenghua's arrogant heart seemed to be stabbed by someone.

Ye Qingluo still smiles happily, her eyes are shining, and she seems to mock him: "What's more, who has stipulated that I must forgive you if you apologize?"

Leng Fenghua's eyes are full of cold light, striding over, reaching out and grabbing Ye Qingluo's shoulder.

Ye Qingluo flashed sideways so habitually.

As I was about to fight back with a backhand, I saw Leng Fenghua's face suddenly turning blue and red.

The expression is like eating Xiang.

The boss's eyes are wide, and his mouth is shaking constantly, as if he can't vomit.

Immediately afterwards, everyone except Leng Fenghua knelt on the ground.

What the emperor yelled in his mouth...

Master Emperor?

Ye Qingluo had a face more than a monster in her mind.

She looked around her eyes keenly, but did not notice the existence of Emperor Moxuan.

That...

Why are these people calling for Lord Emperor Dizun inexplicably?

Thinking about it, Leng Fenghua with an expression of "eat Xiang" suddenly grabbed her wrist and raised it.

His eyes are full of fierce and unwillingness, pointing to Ye Qingluo's sleeve, gritted his teeth and asked: "Why... you have this!"

Ye Qingluo found out that a piece of purple fabric was exposed on her sleeves.

The end of the fabric that happened to be exposed was embroidered with an extremely clear "di" character.

The emperor?

Di Moxuan?

Ye Qingluo shook off Leng Fenghua's hand and pulled out the piece of fabric.

Nima!

Isn't this the day she first met Di Mo Xuan, she finally slapped Di Mo Xuan's backhand on the palm, and didn't take a picture of the person, so she took the piece of clothing on his sleeve?

It is indeed the myth of the realm of Nirvana...

Even a small piece of clothing can shock people!

Don't be too cool!

"What is the relationship between you and Lord Emperor...!" Leng Fenghua's eyes were red, staring fiercely at the piece of clothing.

A woman with a small piece of a man’s clothes hidden on her body, what else can it explain?

Especially...

If the emperor is not willing, how could Ye Qingluo have his clothes?

Leng Fenghua only felt a big green hat on her head.

No wonder Ye Qingluo has been so arrogant lately and disgusted with his attitude.

It turned out to have hooked the next home a long time ago!

He looked at Ye Qingluo's eyes, and he became more brutal.

Ye Qingluo thought it was funny.

Why is Leng Fenghua's cuckold expression on his face?

I have never regarded her as a fiancée, what is it to look like this now?

Ye Qingluo sneered, tucked the clothes into his sleeves, pulled Ye Fengyu who was kneeling on the ground, and strode into the abandoned courtyard.

With a "pop", the door of the abandoned courtyard closed.

The wind blows up the fallen leaves and sprinkles them on the insteps of cold-wind birch.

The scene is silent.

The few people kneeling on the ground had different thoughts in their hearts, and none of them spoke to appease Leng Fenghua.