Lu Qianluo recognized Lu Qianshu, but she pretended not to recognize it, let alone prepare to recognize Lu Qianshu.Download the full episode As early as when the crowd began to disperse, Yan Moye was already waiting for Lu Qianluo.Next to the luxurious carriage, Yan Moye stood quietly like that, dressed in brocade clothes, his robe moved slightly, his handsome face was beautiful, his phoenix eyes were soft, and his lips were smiling, which immediately caused a commotion in the crowd.As for Yan Moye's identity, everyone speculated, but no one dared to approach him.In addition to the fact that Yan Moye was surrounded by a circle of subordinates with condensed expressions, it was also because Yan Moye gave them the feeling of being like a handsome evil god who did not dare to offend.I am afraid that their proximity will anger this evil god, and I am even more afraid that their proximity will destroy his peerless beauty.Seeing Yan Moye, the corners of Lu Qianluo's mouth couldn't help but raise a smile, it was time for her to go home."
Lady Minde, please get into the carriage."
When Lu Qianluo walked in front of Yan Moye, Yan Moye made a gesture of invitation to her, looking like she had come specially for her.Lu Qianluo glanced at Yan Moye with a light smile, and said very cooperatively: "There is a son of Lao Ye." ”"I'd love to be able to serve the lady of Minde."
Yan Moye's long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes were full of smiles, as bright and beautiful as gems.Lu Qianluo smiled at Yan Moye and got into the carriage.After Lu Qianluo got into the carriage, Yan Moye got into his own carriage, and his carriage and Lu Qianluo's carriage left Yuhemen side by side.During this process, everyone's eyes have been paying attention to Yan Moye and Lu Qianluo, even if their carriage has left at this moment, their eyes have been following, and they are unwilling to move away for a long time.Reading this book, please come to this time, everyone knows Yan Moye's identity, according to rumors, the person who came to pick up Lu Qianluo in such a battle can only be the rumored Yan Moye, the son of King Yan.determined their identity, and everyone envied them very much, this pair of men and women are both amazingly talented, really a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.Some people are envious, some people are jealous, and some people are jealous.Ning Shuhao looked at Lu Qianluo and Yan Moye together, the kind of tacit understanding and beauty that can be called perfect, really made him jealous and resentful.Lu Qianluo never gave him a smile, but Yan Moye was always able to stand beside her, looking at her with a light smile and peerless elegance.Ning Shuhao really wanted Lu Qianluo to be the person next to him, but at this moment, he could only look at her and Yan Moye, you and me, tender and sweet.is as jealous as Ning Shuhao, as well as Lu Qianshu.It's just that Ning Shuhao is jealous of Yan Moye, but Lu Qianshu is jealous of Lu Qianluo.The moment Yan Moye appeared, Lu Qianshu recognized his identity, more than a year has passed, but Yan Moye is still as evil and handsome as before, and his status is noble.Yes, the moment Lu Qianshu recognized Yan Moye, she connected him with the rumored Prince of Yan Wang.Lu Qianshu really hates, too many things have happened in this year, Yan Moye's identity is more noble than before, but he is still consistent, focused and affectionate towards Lu Qianluo.Once and now, Lu Qianshu has always been amazed by Yan Moye, but she has never regarded him as an ideal husband, because Yan Moye, a cold and evil person, is not something she can control at all, but even so, Lu Qianshu's jealousy of Lu Qianluo cannot be reduced a little.Why is Lu Qianluo, how can she be virtuous, she can have the sincerity of a man like Yan Moye Looking at the carriage that was far away in her sight, Lu Qianshu couldn't let go, her beautiful eyes looked a little gloomy because of hatred, not at all like the butterfly girl who dumped everyone, but more like a ghost.At this time, Lu Qianshu's ears suddenly sounded the voices of three women."
Hey, look who that man over there is, he's so tall."
The voice was distinctly obsessive.Another voice was a little disdainful: "What do you think about that man, he is tall, but he has a black mask on his face, so that people can't even see his face."
If there is a face full of pockmarks under his mask, see if you will be so excited" The first voice sounded: "No, you see that the rest of the skin on his face is very white, he must be very handsome, how can it be a pockmarked face" At this time, the third voice also sounded: "I also think he must be very handsome, you pay attention to his pair of eyes, the ink black is as dark as the deep night, isn't it very attractive" Lu Qianshu was not interested in the content of the three women's discussions at all, She has seen too many reads of the handsome men in this world.But when they heard them talk about the man's eyes, Lu Qianshu's eyes shrank suddenly, because their descriptions made her can't help but think of a pair of eyes.The eyes were dark and deep, but she didn't find them as attractive as night, but felt that they were a pair of ruthless eyes that only a demon had, and she couldn't help but want to crush them.At that moment, Lu Qianshu's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction where the three women were looking, wanting to see what kind of person the tall man with inky dark eyes was.Looking at it like this, Lu Qianshu's body couldn't help but tremble.Not because of excitement, but because of resentment.Yes, just by looking at it, Lu Qianshu recognized Ning Shuhao, even if he was wearing a black mask to hide his true face.It was the pair of eyes that were exactly the same as Ning Shuhao in the impression, gloomy and deep, cold and ruthless.Lu Qianshu thought that she had forgotten the nightmare she had experienced outside Zejing City, but the moment she saw Ning Shuhao, that nightmare resurfaced in her mind.It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's like you're struggling powerlessly in hell.Thinking of that nightmare, Lu Qianshu's trembling body was even stronger, it was fear, resentment, and hatred."
Ning Shuhao, death, death, death" Lu Qianshu couldn't help but walk in the direction of Ning Shuhao, she stretched out her hands that were bent like a pair of ghost claws, and approached Ning Shuhao little by little, she wanted to strangle him to death like this.If Ning Shuhao had pitied her a little bit, if he had pulled her by the hand and taken her with him at that time, then she would not have experienced that hellish nightmare.But at that time, Ning Shuhao abandoned her and exchanged her for the opportunity for him to leave.It was Ning Shuhao, it was Ning Shuhao, it was Ning Shuhao who pushed her into hell with his own hands Lu Qianshu will never forget that when Ning Shuhao abandoned her, the pair of dark and deep cold and ruthless eyes.aa2705221t1706231537: