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Chapter 360 Still think you are not shameful enough?
Feng Nuanhong stared at Xuanyue Wushuang, and suddenly burst into tears again, "No, mother, don't marry someone else, mother, don't separate from father, don't separate from Nuan'er..."

He ran to Luo Qixi's side, hugged Luo Qixi in his arms, and cried, "Mother, don't marry someone else, the father will be sad, and Nuan'er will be sad..."

Xuan Yue Wushuang frowned.

When she stood up, she forcefully pulled Luo Qixi out of Feng Nuan's arms, then pulled her to her side, and said to Feng Nuan coldly, "This king's woman is also something you can hug if you want? Brat, in the future, you can hug her if you don't move." Give her a hug, and be careful that I'm rude to you."

"Hey, I said..."

Luo Qixi moved her hands, what is his woman. . .

Also, isn't his behavior a bit strange?

He clearly knew that Feng Nuan was out of his mind, yet he actually got serious with him.

He looks like this. . .No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are jealous.

Luo Qixi frowned slightly.

Doesn't Xuanyue Wushuang really like her?
Not that she is narcissistic. .

But his various behaviors really made her feel strange.

"Don't tell me that he is still a child. Apart from his abnormal mind, how does he look like a child? I think he may be deliberately pretending to be stupid to take advantage of you."

Someone who took advantage of her hand said another was taking advantage of her. . .

"Starting from today, this king will take good care of him, and he will never want to hug you again."

Luo Qixi was stunned. . .

This word. . .

It really can't blame her for thinking too much.

"My lord..."

A delicate and weak moan sounded.

Yun Xiangrong woke up from the groggy state.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xuanyue Wushuang holding Luo Qixi's hand, as if Luo Qixi was his property, her eyes were full of undisguised possessiveness.

And at this very moment. . .She was still on the ground, and he didn't look at her, let alone ask a question with concern.

Yun Xiangrong felt sore in his heart, and hated Luo Qixi even more than before.

In the past, when she was not around, the prince could at least pay attention to her.

can now. . .In the eyes of the prince, she is no longer there.

She had to slowly get up from the ground by herself.

The hair is messy, like a chicken coop.

The chest was wet again, and the clothes became baggy.

She looked at Xuanyue Wushuang with incomparable grievances, her eyes filled with mist, she bit her lip, and called him softly, weakly and pitifully, "My lord, you have to be the master of my concubine, woo... "

Xuanyue Wushuang didn't even look at her, and said coldly, "What are you still standing there for?"

Yun Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, his expression was clearly astonished, "My lord?"

Xuanyue Wushuang frowned, her eyes were full of disgust, "You still don't think your current appearance is shameful enough? Hurry up and clean up!"

Even Luo Qixi felt wronged for Yun Xiangrong.

You know, if Yun Xiangrong hadn't helped him speak, how could he be attacked by Feng Nuan.

can now. . .Xuanyue Wushuang has such an attitude towards her.

Tsk tsk tsk, this dead man is really ruthless, whoever falls in love with him will be unlucky.

Yun Xiangrong was stunned for a few seconds, and tears immediately fell.

She bit her lip tightly, obviously she should blame Xuanyue Wushuang, but she blamed all this on Luo Qixi in her heart.

(End of this chapter)