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Yue Qingshuang couldn't believe it, feeling that she was hallucinating.

Her eyes were like reservoirs, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

"Brother Han, are you saying it again? Frost seems to have heard it wrong, you say it again, okay? ”

She always felt that something was wrong with the third prince these days, and she was not as patient as before, didn't he like her anymore?

Now, the Dingguo Mansion is like a wolf's lair and a tiger's den, and the three princes have left her here alone, facing the demon of Moon Fall City?

The moon is clear and the frost is about to fall!

"What are you crying about?!"

The third prince roared: "Cry, cry, cry, you will only cry, I haven't finished my words yet!" I want to enter the palace and ask my father to call the shots, and take back the engagement documents between me and Yuecheng before I can marry you! ”

That's what he intended.

But now, hesitating.

Yue Qingshuang is as beautiful as a flower, yes, but what's the use of just looking good?!

Jiaodidi is fun, but he was overwhelmed by the moon and the city, how can there be such fun?

Objectively speaking, in addition to being an excellent vase, what is the difference between Yue Qingshuang and other noble girls?

Yue Qingshuang didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly cried with joy.

"Brother Han, I knew that you wouldn't leave me alone, you didn't let me down...... Ah, Brother Han! Your face ......"

No wonder Brother Han kept covering his face, he was afraid that she would be heartbroken.

"Moon Fall City, you demon girl, dare to beat Brother Han!"

What a handsome face, now in any color, has become a pig's head!

Yue Qingshuang was so pained that she even forgot her fear of Yue Falling City, and glared at her angrily.

Moon Allure raised her eyebrows.

"You're not leaving, are you? Come on, bring the second lady back, take a good look, people are going to marry into the royal family, don't have stubble. ”

"Brother Han!"

Yue Qingshuang panicked and stretched out her hand towards the third prince.

"Don't touch me! Bring your dirty hands! Untouchables, Miss Ben, how can you be presumptuous! ”

"Frost...... Don't touch the frost! ”

The third prince is also sad, he has fallen to this point? I can't even protect my own woman!

"Brother Han......"

Yue Qingshuang's eyes were swollen from crying, and her tears were endless, as if they couldn't dry.

"Frost ......"

The third prince clenched his fists, his eyebrows were protruding, and he looked like he was extremely forbearing, but he could only watch Shuang'er being taken away.

Yue Chengcheng said: "It's really unappetizing, Chunzhu, if you don't eat sour today, I'm afraid I'll vomit." ”

Chunzhu smiled and cooperated: "The slave and maid don't eat either, watch a bitter show, the slave and maid are full, and they can't eat!" ”

The third prince almost couldn't bear it, and the imperial doctors had a bad heart, so they hurriedly helped him out.

"Don't move me, I'll go myself!"

The three princes flicked their sleeves and left angrily.

After the group left, Moon Allure walked towards the ghost owl's house.

He secretly helped her again, she guessed.

The ice wolf leaned against the pillar, spitting smoke rings in the clouds, "He's not here." ”

Moon Allure was slightly puzzled, where did he go?

Here, the third prince covered his face and got into the carriage, put down his sleeves, and his face was twisted into a ball.

"Moon Falls!"

If it weren't for the streets, his roar would have pierced the sky.

No one knew that a handsome man stood on a big tree out of nowhere, and pointed lightly in the direction of the carriage.

Bang!

The carriage was split in an instant, and the third prince screamed, flew upside down, and shrank to the ground with his head in his hands.

"Ah, look, it's the Third Prince......"

Passers-by hurriedly gathered around and pointed at the three princes.

"The little guy can bear it, I can't bear it. If she hadn't wanted to take revenge with her own hands, today would be your death date next year......"

The ghost owl glanced coldly, and his figure disappeared like a ghost, and no one saw it.