Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5200: Under the cemetery, the real secret (5)
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She protects Mrs. Huang Ci, her delicate face, her expression is pure and moist, and her voice is soft and soft, explaining to others: "I am Madam's attending physician. Madam's body is a little uncomfortable. Drinking is not suitable."
She picked up a glass of wine next to her and raised her hand to everyone: "Thank you all for your enthusiasm."
After that, he drank it out.
She curled her lips and smiled sweetly.
Everyone didn't feel more embarrassed.
They have heard that Madam Huang Ci of Devil Phoenix Island is in a physical condition.
But I didn't expect it to reach the point where I needed the company of the accompanying doctor.
Everyone only wanted to keep Mrs. Huang Ci at the marriage scene.
Now, Mrs. Huang Ci has no plans to leave.
Everyone said a few words of concern, and then they dispersed.
Ye Qingluo helped Mrs. Huang Ci to re-seat her seat: "If you don't want to socialize, you can refuse."
Mrs. Huang Ci looked up and down Ye Qing and took a look: "Are you okay? Where did King Yi take you? He didn't do anything to you, right?"
"No." Ye Qingluo smiled, and shook his head relieved, "He just said casually, but he is still a gentleman and won't really do anything to me."
"It turns out that in Miss Mu's heart, this king's image is so tall." Behind her, Yi Jiu's voice came from an arrogant voice.
Yi Jiu swayed Zhuo Zhuo's figure, swayed in front of Ye Qingluo, smiling evilly.
He turned around gracefully, passed by Ye Qingluo's eyes, and sat sideways on the chair beside Ye Qingluo.
Then, with one hand on the back of the chair behind her shoulders, her gesture is full of affection: "But...how does Ms. Mu decide that this king is just talking casually instead of sincerely?"
The fragrance of green bamboo lingers around.
Ye Qingluo raised her head blankly and glanced at Yi Jiu: "Because Yi Wang doesn't like me."
"If you don't like it, how can this king make you the future princess of this king?" Yi Jiu laughed.
Ye Qingluo stretched out his hand, clasped Yi Jiu's wrist, and then slowly moved his hand away from behind him.
Until his breath moved away from her.
Ye Qingluo said faintly: "This is to ask King Yi, what is his purpose."
After pulling the distance from Yi Jiu, she casually leaned back on the back of the chair, provoked her narrow and charming eyes, and looked at Yi Jiu with a smile but a smile: "Wing King, human eyes, don’t Lie..."
She raised a small, plain white hand, across the air, and brushed Yi Jiu's eyes: "Your eyes, when they look at me, you can't feel the slightest affection at all."
The smile on Yi Jiu's face solidified little by little.
Deep eyes fixed on the girl.
After a long while, she suddenly laughed: "Miss Mu, no matter what the king's feelings are for you, this king wants to say marrying you is serious."
"Heh." Ye Qingluo said lightly, "I have a husband who loves me, so how does King Yi think that I will leave behind a man who loves me so much, and choose you like this... I am an unidentified man?"
Ye Qingluo propped his chin: "So, King Yi, what do you want from me, or have other purposes... I advise you, or give up."
"Because, I'm something you will never get--"
Dad?
Ah, of course our little Luo'er can't say that.