Chapter 32
There is no one in Dongxia who does not know him, but there are very few people who can see him so closely.

The face is even more beautiful than that of a woman, with beautiful eyebrows and outstanding demeanor, indifferent and alienated between the eyebrows and eyes, and a mandala flower on the forehead is alluring and evil.

King Han, Qi Hange.

The astonishment on Mu Linglong's face at this moment couldn't be concealed at all, she stared at Qi Hange holding Yun Chu's hand, her brows were so wrinkled that they could pinch a fly to death.

What exactly is going on?

As the proud daughter of heaven, she has never been jealous of anyone, and the best things are hers, this is what she has always known.

Regarding Qi Hange, everyone has heard of this rare genius, and he has met twice before, but this man is so arrogant and cold that he never even said a word to her.

I have also been depressed and uncomfortable, but I can be relieved in a flash. Such a man has the posture of a celestial being, a genius physique, and his natural eyes are higher than the top.

A man she can't get close to, let alone other women.

Therefore, seeing him holding Mu Yunchu's hand at this moment, let alone how shocked he was.

"His Royal Highness King Han."

Mu Linglong took a step forward and opened her mouth.

But in the next second, without seeing how Qi Hange made a move, Mu Linglong's body flew upside down in an instant, and the impact was impartial, directly hitting Mu Zhiyao who was still in the flower bed.

"Is this king's name also yours?"

Qi Hange's indifferent and majestic voice sounded, and everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to breathe.

I don't know which long-eyed servant was the first to react, and knelt down with a whoosh, and then knelt down, but no one dared to speak.

Mu Linglong's face turned pale. She didn't expect Qi Hange to be so merciless, and even the moment she was thrown out, her mind went blank, and she didn't even realize what happened.

She didn't react until she saw everyone kneeling and cheering.

She is the proud daughter of the heavens, the jewel in the palm of the Mu family, and a genius with dual spiritual veins. Today, she was humiliated in such a way. The first was her useless sister, and the second was His Royal Highness Han Wang, the male god of Dongxia.

The sun was shining brightly, and the golden sunlight covered the earth, shining warmly on people's bodies, but Mu Linglong's whole body was icy cold, and she wished she could faint. She had never been insulted like this since she was a child.

Compared to Mu Linglong's shock, the shock in Qi Zhan's heart is even more self-evident. He and Qi Hange have not been close since childhood, and his father dotes on him. Although he is a prince, he was let out by others. I have been living in his shadow, inferior to him in everything, but I can't show it.

He didn't expect to meet him in Mu's mansion today, and what made him feel even more incredible was that his younger brother, who had never been close to women, actually held Mu Yunchu's hand.

He felt very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

This woman is a dead spirit, a waste, a disgrace to the Mu family, and a woman he doesn't want, but Qi Hange actually took good care of her. This is Chi Guoguo's slap in the face. Linglong did it, and now everyone in Dongxia knew that Mu Linglong would be the princess in a month, the woman he wanted to marry.

"Second brother."

Qi Zhan suppressed the anger surging in his heart, took a step forward, and shouted.

But Qi Hange raised his eyes lazily, he didn't see the respect that the prince should have at all, nor the joy of seeing his own royal brother, only indifference and alienation.

He only heard him say, "Brother Dahuang is also there."

(End of this chapter)

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