Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Mo Jingli frowned and stared at Ye Li and said, "Why make a little fuss. Or Ye Li, do you want to sensationalize? Give up your heart, this king will never marry you!"

If it were not for the public, Ye Li would definitely teach him an unforgettable lesson.Will you die if you are not narcissistic?

"His Royal Highness Li has seen a doctor?"

"What?" Mo Jingli was taken aback.

Ye Li said indifferently: "The unrestrained fantasy anytime, anywhere is a disease, so treat it as soon as possible."

Pounce-I don't know who finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Ye Li, you are bold!" Mo Jingli had never been a temperamental person, and was suddenly furious by the blatant mockery of a woman who had abandoned him.A trace of hostility burst into his cold eyes, and he raised his hand and grabbed it at Ye Li.A cold light flashed under Ye Li's eyes, and he flipped his hand over his right hand, which was hidden in his sleeve, and had already buttoned something, just waiting for Mo Jingli to come.

A shadow quickly passed by, and Mo Jingli's hand stopped at Ye Li a step away and could no longer move.A low and gentle voice faintly sounded, "King Li, are you dissatisfied with this king's future princess?"

The whole second floor was silent, and even the noise downstairs seemed to be very far away.Everyone stared blankly at the place Ye Li was a step away. A young man in a brown outfit firmly grasped Mo Jingli's wrist extending towards Ye Li.But everyone present, including Mo Jingli, did not see where this young man came from.Mo Jingli gave the young man a fierce look, and quickly cast his eyes to the source of the sound.Ye Li didn't look at the person who stopped Mo Jingli, and when the sound rang, he turned his eyes to the straight plain back at the entrance of the stairs.

People only noticed that this person was dressed in unremarkable plain clothes, but he was sitting under him not a chair in a restaurant but a wheelchair of good style.Just because he came early, his side was blocked by the half-person tall vase again, and not many people noticed this.He originally seemed to be looking down at the downstairs lobby from the carved railings, but only then did he turn his head slightly, letting people see half of his handsome face.He raised his hand on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair slowly turned to face the crowd.

The man sitting in the wheelchair is dressed in ordinary clothes, but he does not have the decadence and downfall of people with disabilities.Even the standing person in front of him still seemed a bit shorter than him and could only look up.There is a kind of person who doesn't need Huafu Baoyu, does not need the monstrous power guards like clouds, as long as he is there, he is the existence above everyone.The half of the man's face is handsome and handsome, and he has an innate elegance and grace.There is a frost-colored mask made of unknown material on the left face, which covers the entire left half of the face, but it gives people a mysterious feeling of wanting to explore, even if they know that underneath must be hideous. Scars.

"Mo, Xiu, Yao!" After a long time, Mo Jingli finally uttered three words slowly.

The three words Mo Xiuyao seemed to have magical powers, and the people who had been stunned finally came back to their senses. They were surprised to see this man who had not appeared in people's realization for many years, and he was still graceful even when sitting in a wheelchair. The self-confident king.Looking at the man in front of him who was completely different from what they had imagined, people who had long been accustomed to the idea that King Ding was a crippled trash suddenly remembered how amazing this man had been in his youth.This second son, who was once the sole patron of the King’s Mansion, was once the envy of the entire Da Chu boy. His literary style and the world’s number one champion are also called Shuangbi. His martial arts are outstanding, like his ancestor’s art of war. At the age of fifteen, several countries in southern Xinjiang are invincible.He once owned the most beautiful and talented woman in Beijing to be his fiancée, and he was envious of men and women.However, his luck seemed to end suddenly when he was eighteen.The only elder brother died of illness, and the young man who hurriedly inherited the throne of the king set out again but was almost defeated and defeated.Although the boy tried to turn the tide in the end, he also paid an indelible price.Seriously injured, disfigured, disabled legs.It seems that the gods still didn't give enough blows to this proud son of heaven. Three months later, the fiancée who had been engaged for several years passed away.

If it is said that Mo Xiuyao was astonishing and brilliant in his youth, dazzling like a fire.When I see you again a few years later, he is as gentle as jade, calm and elegant as water.And how many pains have been experienced during this change, how many people know?

"Jing Li, I've been able to see you for many years." Mo Xiuyao glanced at Ye Li who was staring at him before turning his gaze to Mo Jingli.

Mo Jingli's face, which was already lacking in expression, became even more rigid, and said stiffly: "How about this king, it has nothing to do with you."

Mo Xiuyao nodded in agreement, "I really didn't plan to control what you want, but...even if you don't want to pay attention to your own identity, it is better to pay attention to the identity of others."

Mo Jingli frowned and looked at Ye Li's face with a hint of ridicule. He waved aside the boy who was holding him back and looked back at Mo Xiuyao and said, "Do you want to stand up for her? Mo Xiuyao, should you not? Do you really like this woman?"

"You know, you and I have seen a world of difference since childhood." Mo Xiuyao was not angry, and even a faint smile on his face, "In addition, he is disrespectful to the future mistress of the King's Palace, Jing Li , Are you sure you want to do this?"

Mo Jingli's face sank, and he glared at Ye Li fiercely.Disdainfully smiled at Mo Xiuyao: "Ha, the future mistress of the King's Mansion? Mo Xiuyao, are you sure you are talking about this woman?" To the royal family, Princess Ding and the mistress of the King's Mansion They are completely different concepts.If it is only the royal concubine, it can be ignored, but if this woman is really in charge of the king's mansion... Mo Jingli suddenly discovered that it was a big mistake to encourage the emperor's brother to point this woman to Mo Xiuyao.

"His Royal Highness, please pay attention to your words!" The brown-clothed boy who retreated to the side stared at Mo Jingli with an unkind expression.

Mo Jingli snorted, turned around and went downstairs without saying goodbye.Princess Qixia, who was following him, looked at the situation in front of her with some doubts, frowned and hurried to catch up.

The good show ended, and many people who were stimulated by the information received today also left in twos and threes pretending to be nothing.After a while, Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao were the only ones left on the second floor.Ye Li smiled helplessly in his heart, and the capital will definitely be very lively after today.

"Ahem, I have seen the prince. I have something to buy suddenly, Zhenger Murong, please go with me." Hua Tianxiang gave a light cough, and was ready to leave unscrupulously.

Qin Zheng and Murong Ting also nodded quickly. Seeing Mo Xiuyao nodded and hurriedly walked downstairs, Qin Zheng did not forget to cast a worried and encouraging look at Ye Li when he left.Seeing his friends disappear at the stairs, Ye Li sighed a little funny.Wouldn't they think she was as embarrassed as other little girls?Well, seeing the fiancé who has never met in such a situation seems to have indeed expressed a certain degree of shyness.After thinking about it, Ye Li still decided to give up such a difficult performance, looking up at Mo Xiuyao, who was also looking at him, "Master, it's better to talk to another place. After all... people still do business here."