"Pfft—" Ling Yixuan thought happily, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Originally on the table, the calm atmosphere of Murong Xi looking at Murong Chen, Situ Yun looking at Situ Feng, and then Situ Feng and Murong Chen looking at each other was replaced by Ling Yixuan's sudden smile.

The sound interrupted, and everyone looked at the woman who was immersed in her own meditation.

Feeling the strong gazes from around her, Ling Yixuan came back to her senses and said, "Hello..." She waved her little hand to greet the two "new" friends and smiled reluctantly.

"You're not..." "Who?!" Ling Yixuan interrupted Situ Yun nervously. This guy reacted quickly enough. Ling Yixuan wailed in her heart. She was still afraid of being recognized.⊙﹏⊙bhan

Situ Feng also felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar. Seeing her nervous look, a person gradually appeared in his mind.

"Isn't this girl the future princess of King Annan?"

Nani Ling Yixuan almost choked on her own saliva.

"The third prince is joking. Miss Xuanxuan is a friend of my roommate and a guest of this mansion." The conversation between the two was polite, but it made people feel a deep chill.

"Oh. Let me tell you, no matter how ignorant the dignified King Annan is, how can he fall in love with such an ordinary beauty? A person who can match the noble status of the prince must be a beautiful woman who has the beauty of the country and the city, and has both talents and virtues.

, King Annan, do you think so?" Situ Feng looked at Murong Chen with more profound meaning.

Now everyone was stunned, everyone could hear the irony and provocation in these words.

Insult! This is an absolutely naked personal insult! Ling Yixuan's anger frequently reached the breaking point.

"I am really grateful to you for bothering the third prince to worry about my life-long affairs. However, the third prince and I have slightly different views. If I love her, she must be the most beautiful in my eyes. Beauty or not,

Whether one's status is high or low can only be seen by ordinary people. The noble third prince shouldn't be the same as those fools who only look at the surface of the world and ignore the reality and pursue unrealistic pursuits?" Murong Chen looked at the predecessors and spoke leisurely.

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Great! So handsome! Ling Yixuan and Murong Xi cheered inwardly.

The smoke between the two filled the surroundings, and the atmosphere solidified a bit.

"How could it be? I really hope that King Annan can find a good match. If there is any rashness, King Annan will not be surprised."

"I am deeply grateful to the third prince for being so concerned. Why should I be surprised?"

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There is a tune in the ear, and you come and go, which is as exciting as "The Legend of Zhen Huan". It turns out that there is something in the words, and the thorn in the words is not only the patent of the women in the harem, but these two men are even masters, a typical smile with a knife hidden in it. Simply

If you get these two people to star in "The Legend of Zhen Huan: The Hateful Man in the Palace", the ratings will surely skyrocket.

Ling Yixuan is very happy that she is no longer fighting alone. Obviously there are grievances between these people. Well, judging from the situation, those two bastards are really princes!

It's strange. Murong Xi, who is usually playful, and that guy with a bad temper and no morals, how come they haven't said a word yet? The atmosphere is so weird!

"Miss Xuanxuan?" Situ Feng looked at Ling Yixuan wantonly.

Why did the conversation turn to her? "I wonder what the third prince has to say?" Ling Yixuan was annoyed.

"You look a lot like a friend of mine?" She tried hard to find something on Ling Yixuan.

"Public faces, some similarities are common!" But she remembered that someone just said that someone had ordinary looks...

"I wonder if the girl knows Cecilia Cheung?"

"Cecilia Cheung? Who is it? I don't know you. I only know Fan Bingbing." Pretend, continue to pretend: "Does that person look very similar to me? - Could it be my long-lost twin sister?" Ling Yixuan's expression was fake.

exaggerate.

Situ Feng's eyes stayed on Ling Yixuan's hairpin, and he said with a smile: "You are Cecilia Cheung." He stated in a statement tone.

Ling Yixuan wanted to laugh wildly. This boy is really easy to bluff. If she had gone to become a movie queen earlier than Cecilia Cheung, she would not have time to waste time with him. "Although I am not Cecilia Cheung, but because of your sincere attitude, I can give you

Fake signature!"

"Hairpin, don't remember?" Ling Yixuan saw the joking expression on Situ Feng's face again. "What hairpin?!"

Situ Feng remained silent and stretched out his hand to indicate the hairpin in her hair.

"Does it look good? This is the trendiest headdress nowadays. People all over the city are wearing it. Do you see it on this beauty's head?" Ling Yixuan pointed at Murong Xi, who was still looking confused beside her, and looked at her carelessly.

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Seeing the same hairpin on Murong Xi's head, Situ Feng turned around and continued to stare at the hairpin on Ling Yixuan's head.

"The Third Prince also likes this girl's hair accessories? Could it be that the Third Prince has some unknown hobby?" Ling Yixuan said, feeling impatient at being stared at.

"Your surname is Ling?" Situ Feng remembered the small words on the beads.

"If it's fake, it's not Cecilia Cheung!"

"It turns out she is a daughter, no wonder the name is also fake!" Situ Yun, who had been invisible here for a long time, suddenly said.

"Xuanxuan, let's go, the conference is about to start." Murong Xi, who had been silent for a long time, urged.

Murong Chen and Situ Feng's eyes continued to fight in the air for several more rounds, "Two princes, take your leave!"


Chapter completed!