Chapter 1247: Mu Yan: I don't know this person (4)

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And now, the crowd is boiling all over.

"Oh my God, what I saw!! Eighteen, Ye Liangchen is eighteen!!"

"How is this possible?! From the twenty-one who has just arrived to the 18th place today, is there half past hour?!"

"Hahaha, who did you just say, this list will not change every month?!"

"Oh, now I want to become twenty-one, and who is Ye Liangchen? I even squeezed the flowers!"

......

Tianyuanyuan, the flower in the cave.

Hua Biyue was full of resentment, "That Ye Liangchen, where exactly came, dare to grab the limelight of my sister!"

They just got a paper crane to hear, knowing that the flower is not easy to climb the position of the exquisite list twenty, and now it has been squeezed down.

Although it is not Huabiyue that climbs the list, it is because she is the sister of the flower.

Therefore, in the branch, it is always sought after and praised.

A lot of men practiced holding her, and the woman was trying to please her.

The days like Hua Biyue are just passing by!

Unexpectedly, I even smashed a stinky boy and took away the limelight of her sister.

Today, the brothers and sisters in the branch did not turn around her, but turned around to find out where Ye Liangchen came from.

How can this make Hua Biyue not hate it?

Others in Yinyu Palace are also indignant.

Cheng Chongshan, who has a hot temper, is even more swearing: "If I know who the kid is, I must find someone to teach me a good meal?"

Hua Biyue was indignantly filled for a long time, turned around, but found that the flowers wanted to face the face unwilling and lost, but not much emotional fluctuations?

"Sister, you are squeezed out by 20 people, aren't you angry?"

Hua wants to shake his head. "This can only prove that my strength is not strong enough. For a while, I will retreat."

"Ah? Why?" Huabi Yue stunned. "But my sister, before you entered the college, didn't you just retreat?"

The flower wants to look up and look into the distant room, and a blush is slowly on the cheek.

"I want to be stronger, I have to be qualified to stand by that person."

"I can't live up to the expectations that that person has for me."

Hua Biyue groaned, "That man? Sister, are you talking about the guest in the mouth?"

Her eyes are bright, and she is excited and embarrassed. "I heard that the identity of the guest is not honorable. Sister, is that the guest expressing your admiration for you?"

When I heard the question of Hua Biyue, it was rare for the face of the flower to reveal a delicate attitude of a little daughter.

The eyes are full of friendship, "Biyue, don't talk nonsense. Emperor... The emperor did not say anything, but his mind, I understand."

The flower thinks of the moonlight, the man who is as beautiful and noble as the gods, does not have a false impression on himself.

But she did not think that it was the emperor's rejection and rejection of himself.

But...

Those ugly words, cold attitudes, are motivating her to cultivate.

Just for one day, I can stand by his side.

If not, how could the emperor specifically let his men send a party to the silk, and invited him to meet at night?

The flower wants to take out the silk in the arms, gently rubbing and rubbing, the tenderness in the eyes is flooding like water.

Congratulations on the flower of the moon, but there was a thick sputum in the eyes.

Although she has not seen the guest.

You can only see how good your wife's power is.