Zhu Youhong's long eyes were full of a kind of fierce light, and he wanted to see through whether what Linghu huori said was really what he thought. What a pity! He has been in a noncommittal attitude to Linghu fire day. After all, he doesn't know much about Linghu fire day.

It's not the things that Zhu Youhong cares about. He has always been reluctant to spend more time on them. However, at the moment this is closely related to all the emotions of Linghu Shuiyue. He wants to know him, but it's too late!

Linghu fire day that erratic like a wisp of smoke like smile, like fog, people can not see through, elusive. For men, he appears a little thin, the body shape, appearance, all like Linghu Shuiyue. If you don't know that he is Linghu huori, Zhu Youhong will think that the person in front of you is the girl playing the role of a woman disguised as a man.

That's all! At present, Linghu fire day has the wind of breaking sleeves! Otherwise, it would not be so natural for him to cuddle up to Duanmu. There is something in his eyes, which is a kind of kiss between lovers.

In this case, what he needs is not to persuade these two people, but to talk well with yue'er and let her let go of her mind. As long as Linghu fire day is voluntary, others should not interfere too much.

Prince Duanmu is holding Linghu huoyue's waist. They are standing in the center of the pavilion. The posture is beautiful and enchanting. Zhu Youhong doesn't want to see them any more.

He was really afraid that he would pull Prince Duanmu out and beat him to death. However, the peace treaty signed by his father was not easily changed by him. Even if he tried to blame his father, he was not sure that he could change his father's decision.

Zhu Youhong suddenly walked away, leaving only one sentence: "in that case, you should do it yourself."

After Zhu Youhong's apricot yellow shadow disappeared, Linghu huori pushed Prince Duanmu hard! Flying up, he wanted to kick Prince Duanmu away, covered his heart and scolded: "is my waist so good? Go away

Duanmu prince a enchanting posture, easily avoided a disaster, said with a smile: "isn't it a hug? Is it necessary to be that thick? Facing Zhu Youhong in the future, do you dare to be so arrogant? "

Prince Duanmu was laughing with some Schadenfreude, as if all the things in front of him were just for fun. He was relaxed and natural, and had no sense of tension at all.

In a bush far away from here, the seventh princess took this scene into her eyes. She was surprised! Almost screamed out! Fortunately, she covered her mouth in time.

Last night, she was so embarrassed! I want to dig a hole! However, she didn't know why she sneaked to the general's house again and again.

She's lucky! The guard of the general's house is so strict, but she is so lucky that she is like a fish.

Just saw Duanmu Prince embracing Linghu huori, her heart has been lost! It's like something's falling down, constantly falling into a bottomless abyss.

Unexpectedly, after his highness left, Linghu huori would kick Prince feiduanmu! This discovery is so explosive! Why? It's not like flirting. It's like Linghu huori and Duanmu were just making a play for his royal highness!

Why? Why? Seven princesses feel that their brains can't turn over! Just then, they both went back to the general's house. Seven princesses are still thinking, Duanmu prince that sentence is what meaning? Why should Linghu face the prince's brother after the fire day?