Cute disciples are hard to tame: Master, don't make trouble!

Chapter 63
Luo Yunli glared coldly at Mo Qianyou, who was watching the show, and said, wait for my sister to go back and see how she treats you!
Thinking in this way, Luo Yunli raised her light white jade-like Qianqian hand and gently tugged at it, and the white veil slipped off her face.

Under the veil, there was a slap-sized white face, which was immature, fresh and pleasant, but still beautiful.

The exquisite and beautiful facial features are as if they have been deliberately carved, they are flawless and beautiful.

The skin is as white as jade, with a little bit of transparency, like a dream, so unreal.

A pair of slender half-moon willow eyebrows, under which are clamped a pair of clear water-like handsome eyes, deep and blurred, making people intoxicated.

Under the smooth and straight jade nose is a pair of thin, tender and moist red lips, the red lips are slightly pursed, as if he doesn't like such a lively occasion.

"Yunli, you're not dead?!" After seeing Luo Yunli's true face, Feng Ruochen's first reaction was to stand up from his seat.

And after hearing Feng Ruochen's words, everyone saw that this woman really resembled the late Concubine Chen, no, she was more beautiful and temperamental than Concubine Chen.

"..." Luo Yunli's face was expressionless, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

"It's you, right? You're Yunli, right." Seeing that Luo Yunli didn't look at her, Feng Ruochen thought she was still angry, and ran over three steps at a time.

He doesn't know why?
Obviously he hated that trash Luo Yunli, and he had never looked her in the eye, but just now, he had a sense of despair that his beloved had been taken away, so he spoke out to recognize her.

As for Luo Shuyue, who was sitting beside Feng Ruochen, her teeth ached from anger, her fists were tightly clenched, and she didn't even realize that her nails were getting into her flesh.

Seeing Feng Ruochen who suddenly appeared, knocking over the cup and bowl in front of her, Luo Yunli frowned, and immediately hugged Mo Qianyou's arm, with a terrified expression on her face, and she muttered: "Your Highness."

Mo Qianyou swung his arms around, protecting Luo Yunli behind him, then raised his eyebrows to look at the confused Feng Ruochen with displeasure: "Which role is the Prince Chen playing?"

"Mo Qianyou, it's none of your business, it's best not to interfere!" Feng Ruochen shouted in a low voice.

The group of people in the Luo Mansion sitting on the seats of the courtiers' families were also surprised and speechless when they saw Luo Yunli's face.

How is this possible?Isn't Luo Yunli dead?Could there be such a similar person in this world?
The moment Luo Shengtian saw Luo Yunli, his sad eyes were stained with hope. He returned from a victory at the border a month ago. He thought he would have the ability to protect his granddaughter better since then, but On the day he came back, he learned that his most beloved granddaughter, Yun Li, had committed suicide in the Prince Chen's Mansion.

For a moment, this Fengchi battlefield general seemed to be ten years older, and the pain of losing his beloved son was still vivid in his memory, but now even his most beloved granddaughter went with him, he...

But just now, he rekindled his hope. He really hoped that the woman named Yunqian was his granddaughter, so that even after he died a hundred years later, he would be able to make friends with her parents.

Just when everyone was confused by this sudden change, Mo Qianyou's cool and pleasant voice hit everyone's heart heavily.

"Chen Wang is not drunk. This is my concubine Yunqian, not your late Chen Wangfei Luo Yunli. What's more, this prince heard that Chen Wang has always disliked his own concubine. The beauty committed suicide.

It all comes down to..."

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