After he became familiar with the forbidden army in his hands, he would go out on the streets every day and not give Murong Yun any chance to do evil, which would be considered as giving peace to the people.
With this mentality, Murong You met Murong Jia who came to visit.
He was not familiar with this cousin. He remembered that this man was sent out of the palace because of Murong Yun's words. Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two was getting better now.
Aunt Huang shook out the handkerchief. One corner of the snow-white handkerchief was embroidered with delicate plum blossoms. Jiang Mengyue was stunned when she saw it. Isn't that her handkerchief?
"No! Impossible!"
"Why is my handkerchief there?"
Xu Yuanqing took out the handkerchief from his sleeve.
This handkerchief was accidentally dropped by Miss Jiang when they were in the pavilion. It was not a token of love for him at all.
Although doing this would offend Miss Jiang, she doesn't care about that much now.
Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, the entire social platform was full of news about Luan Pei's temporary change of model.
Fans supporting Mu Nuanxi flocked to Luan Pei Studio's social platform account, clamoring for Luan Pei to give an explanation. Luan Pei's public relations held an emergency meeting to deal with it. Before the explanation announcement was issued, another piece of news was exposed.
The model in the photo is Mu Nuanxi's biological sister.
Moreover, this licking dog is not as slow as Li Su. Even if she is skilled in the method of beating mandarin ducks, it is useless.
After all, Baili Shuangxue's aura as the heroine made her fall in love at first sight and fell in love the second time, but I won’t take you if I meet you three times.
"Princess, is it possible for King Qi to fish out Marquis Luo?"
Jiang Ning raised her face, her eyes were slightly red. She was originally cold and indifferent, but when she shed tears, she looked like a porcelain doll that was about to break, which made people feel sad.
"Sister, why are you slandering me? When did I tell you that Mr. Xu sent me back?"
A cold voice, full of doubt.
Jiang Ning looked at Marquis Jiang quietly, her eyes flashing a little complicated, but in the end, she returned to calm.
The person in front of her is her father.
