"Ladies, we're here." The groom's voice sounded. Ye Luowen and the others got up, looked at Xi Mo who had fallen asleep, snorted coldly, and got out of the car. Just when Yan Yue was about to call Xi Mo, Ji Ye Mo Yan and Ji Ji

Ye Moming walked out, and Ye Luowen saw Jiye Moming, and immediately came forward to greet him, bowed Yingying, and said in a soft voice, "Luowen has met the Third Prince." Jiye Moming turned around and looked at Ye Luowen.

The girl in front of me is only eleven or twelve years old. She is wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with a white gauze, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones. The pleats of her skirt are like snow and the moonlight flows and meanders to the ground.

It is more than three feet long, which makes the gait more graceful and soft. Three thousand blue silk hairs are tied up with hairbands, and a butterfly hairpin is inserted in the head. A strand of green silk hair hangs on the chest. A thin application of powder only adds color, creating a faint red feeling on the cheeks.

She has pure skin as delicate and lovely as petals, and her whole body is like a butterfly flying in the wind, or like clear and clear ice and snow. She is a rare beauty. Ji Ye Mo Ming coldly replied, "Get up." Then.

After looking around, he didn't find Xi Mo, so he asked, "Where is Xi'er?" Ye Luowen was startled, jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it, smiled, and said, "Oh, second sister, she... haha, she

She's still asleep in the carriage..." Jingye Moming walked towards the carriage and wanted to open the curtain, but Yanyue stopped in front and said, "My lord, please respect yourself. My lady is sleeping, please don't disturb her." Jingye Moming looked at it.

Yan Yue glanced at Yan Yue, sent out phantom energy, and swept towards her. Yan Yue was startled, and immediately moved out of the way. Ji Ye Mo Ming squinted his eyes at Purple Level Peak, not bad, then got into the carriage, picked up Xi Mo,

In fact, Xi Mo had woken up a long time ago, but she heard that Ye Luowen was interested in Ji Ye Mo Ming, and wanted to make her angry, so she didn't move. The faint scent of dragon sandalwood surrounded Xi Mo, and Ji Ye Mo Ming seemed to be holding a baby.

Same, cautiously, Ye Luowen saw Jiye Moming hugging Ximo, his eyes became more jealous, wishing that the person Jiye Moming hugged was him, Jiye Moyan followed behind Jiye Moming, looking curiously

Walking into the hall with the woman in his third brother's arms, Xi Mo opened her eyes, and a cold voice sounded, "Let me down." Jiye Moming put Xi Mo down and said, "Xi'er, you are so cruel."

Xi Mo smacked her mouth fiercely, turned around and walked into the main hall. Ji Ye Mo Ming curled her lips and also walked in.

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Because Ximo is not as close as Ling, he can sit wherever he wants. Ximo sits in the corner, but he still can't hide his beauty. The men in the hall keep looking here, trying to guess which girl it is. She is so mysterious, Ximo

Mo sat lazily on a chair, sipping wine slowly, ignoring the looks. Two women came towards her, and one of them said, "Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing second young lady? With this dress,

I still can't recognize you. Tsk, what are you doing with a veil? Are you ugly and shameful? Hahaha..." Xi Mo looked up at the two people. The person who slandered her had contempt in his eyes, and

The other one had clear eyes, "Sister, don't talk about me like that." The woman spoke, and the other one said, "Humph, it's just trash..." Xi Mo turned her head, her eyes filled with frost, looking at the woman's light green dress.

, the cuffs are embroidered with light blue peonies, a few auspicious clouds are outlined with silver thread, and a dense row of blue sea water clouds is arranged on the hem. The chest is wrapped in a wide piece of light yellow brocade, and the long skirt is loosened when the body is gently turned.

Open, her movements are as graceful as a willow blowing in the wind, but her ferocious appearance makes people feel extremely ugly. The other woman wears a light aqua dress, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, tied up with a piece of aqua silk, and a hosta.

Pull it gently, the tip of the hairpin hangs down from the small chain as thin as a drop of water. When it shakes slightly, it looks like misty rain. The fine silk material moves slightly with the movement, like the first bloom of a pale plum. There is no luxury but tranquility. The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and the beauty is as beautiful as immortals.

There is a natural and natural freshness without carvings, especially the charm between the eyebrows and the lips. It is elegant and gentle, and the look is kind. The expression is warm but there is a hint of indifference. Xi Mo said, "Miss Gong San is too idle.

What did you come to see me for?" He looked at Gong Moli with cold eyes. Another woman came forward, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Gong Weiya, I am the fourth daughter of Gong Shangshu." Xi Mo held it up.

, said, "The second daughter of the Prince of Ye, Ye Ximo, I am from the People's Republic of China." Gong Weiya was very excited when Xi Mo shook her hand, and hurriedly replied, "Me too, what do you do? I'm a special police officer."

Xi Mo smiled faintly, "We are enemies, I, Li Mei, the killer." Gong Weiya was startled, then smiled and said, "You, you, you, you are Li Mei, wow, I, I, I, I am not your enemy."
Chapter completed!