"How long do you plan to rely on?"
His voice was half lazy and half evil, yet terrifyingly light, as if all things in the world were just ants in his eyes, while he was a god looking down on all things.
Wenren Qianjue stood up calmly and flicked the non-existent dust off his body.
Only then, like others, saw the appearance of the owner of the voice.
He is wearing black clothes.
He has black hair and white skin, and his eyebrows are light and dark, like clouds and flowing ink.
Every inch of the face is flawless.
The eyes are like a curved abyss, and there seems to be a secret unknown to outsiders in the infinity.
His whole body exudes an indifferent demeanor.
The pure black coat has wide sleeves and is perfectly tailored.
A sinuous and angry dragon is embroidered with gold thread, with teeth and claws spread out, and it is about to fly, covering the left sleeve.
Extremely noble His appearance eclipsed all the noble gentlemen who had just appeared.
The peerless exquisiteness in the entire garden could not compare to the elegance of his frown.
"Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world."
The ancient poem he learned when he was young suddenly appeared in front of Wenren Qianjue.
I am afraid that only this sentence can be worthy of the person in front of him.
"Why did His Majesty Seventh Prince show up so that we could wait?"
Pei Yuange's laughter broke the silence.
There were sounds of surprise and fright in the garden one after another.
This man turned out to be His Highness Seventh Prince, Baili Suye Everyone knows that when he was a boy, he single-handedly challenged the sixteen sects of Jianghu with one sword, killed demons in the wilderness, and drove like a god on the battlefield.
As long as he goes wherever he goes, he will be invincible and invincible.
Coupled with the natural beauty From the court to the common people, almost everyone worshiped him like a god.
Wenren Xuexi looked at the longing figure in despair, completely forgetting to see whether her plan was realized or not.
"Thank you, His Highness Seventh."
Qian Jue nodded lightly, his voice neither humble nor arrogant.
Originally she could stand, but this person held her back inexplicably.
Fortunately this time, I could feel those needle-like jealous eyes without raising my head.
It's not that I'm afraid of these people, I just find them troublesome.
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of being missed.
Which of these ladies in the garden is a fuel-efficient lamp?
The leaving black figure paused slightly.
Listening to this, this woman is not grateful to him for saving her, and is a little unhappy.
Oh.
Almost forgot.
How could she really fall down if she had the ability to hold the bow firmly?
"Yes."
He responded casually, and Baili Suye walked to his seat calmly and sat down.
Taking the tea cup handed by the person next to him, there was a hint of playfulness in his abyss-like eyes.
Feel the envy of the spotlight, woman, our war has just begun.
Wenren Xiaoyu wiped her face and stood up, just in time to see Wenren Qianjue's back, her dress completely separated from the middle, floating on both sides.
He immediately pointed at Wenren Qianjue and shouted: "Oh, sister, why are you so immodest?
You actually took off your clothes and stood there in front of the public."
His eyes focused on Wenren Qianjue again.
Just now, I only heard that her clothes were torn.
As soon as the Seventh Prince appeared, they only looked at His Majesty.
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No one paid attention to Wenren Qianjue's dress.
Take a look at this moment.
Her original rouge-colored dress was cut vertically and neatly in the middle, as if it should have been like this from the beginning.
But Wenren Xuexi suddenly widened her eyes and squeezed the brocade handkerchief in her hand.
She wore a concubine-colored dress underneath, paired with a rouge-colored dress outside, which was exactly the same color gradient.
On her black hair without any embellishment, a wooden hairpin suppressed the beauty all over her body.
Not only does it not look frivolous, it actually looks very interesting.
Wenren Qianjue gave her a meaningful smile, then turned to Wenren Xiaoyu and said, "Sister, you think too much.
If you have this time, why not wipe your face."
Mrs.
Ouyang stood far away, taking in this scene completely.
A meaningful smile spread across her gentle and generous lips
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