After the night talk of dragon dance, beimingyuan's face turned pale and her pupils contracted sharply. She pursed her red lips and looked at her coldly. After a long time, she trembled and said, "do you mean that he burned without reading my letter?"

Dragon Dance Night nods, way, "yes, how, don't you know?" Her eyes half squint, thoughtfully say, "isn't elder brother Chixiao not telling you?"

Beimingyuan bowed his head, and a faint bitter smile came from the corner of his lips. The red shadow guard just told her not to send anything to longzixuan in the future, because he gave the order that the red shadow guard should deal with anything about her directly. In a word, it's not allowed to get it in front of him.

She thought that even if he gave such an order, it was after reading her letter. Unexpectedly, he didn't even read her letter and burned it directly.

She can't help her eyes sour and astringent. She knows it will be like this, but how can she not give up?

Beimingyuan took a deep breath, raised his head, a pair of cold eyes looked at the Dragon Dance Night, and said, "who are you?"

She even called him by name just now and said to help her convey the contents of the letter. Although there was a slight sneer in her voice just now, it was not hard to recognize that she was deliberately laughing at her, but I think she should have a lot of friendship with that person.

Otherwise, how could she say that with such confidence?

Dragon Dance Night a pair of eyes looking at her, eyebrows moved, red lips hook up, her bright eyes without trace from Fengyu body swept, to the North Ming kite spread a paragraph of idea.

"Seven princesses, to tell you the truth, in fact, I am the fiancee of long Zixuan."

After receiving her idea, beimingyuan stares at the girl in front of her. Is she wrong? How could she be long Zixuan's fiancee?

If she is, how can she walk with Yun Fengyu? She's in a dilemma. Shouldn't we fight when we meet?

When she was shocked and looked at the Dragon Dance Night, the corners of her lips were hooked up, and she passed on a piece of thought.

"However, what he likes now is Yun Fengyu, but he doesn't like me. You don't know how distressed it is for him to order me to accompany Yun Fengyu every day. Now I really want to kick Yun Fengyu out of the chief's office."

"Seven princesses, I know you also like dragon Zixuan, so yunfengyu is the biggest stumbling block for you and me. As the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Let's work together to deal with yunfengyu."

"If you can separate them, I can assure you that you will stay with long Zixuan and serve him with me. How about that?"

After her idea passed, she looked at beimingyuan with her hands around her chest and a faint sneer hidden between her eyebrows and eyes. She wanted to see if the seven princesses were as cold and harmless as she looked.

It turned out that long Zixuan asked her to accompany Yun Fengyu. No wonder they were together. She thought they were close.

The surging waves in his heart gradually calmed down. Beimingyuan raised her eyelids and looked at the Dragon Dance Night lightly. A cold idea also came in.

"No, I like longzixuan, but I won't join hands with you to deal with yunfengyu. I'm beimingyuan. I haven't come to this point by any means."

Why should she trust a girl who didn't know where she came from? Who knows if she will turn around to deal with Yun Fengyu after she helps her deal with Yun Fengyu?

What's more, Yun Fengyu doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. How can this girl have the confidence to deal with her?

Dragon Dance Night eyebrows moved, eyes across the light surprise, she thought, she would agree, did not expect, was so straightforward refused.

It seems that her first instinct is right. This woman is very good. However, sister Yu's words are also good. Unfortunately, this woman is infatuated with wrong payment.

If she doesn't like Uncle, it's a happy thing for everyone. But who makes her like Uncle, and she is infatuated with him.

My uncle must be loyal to sister Yu all his life. Therefore, the love of any woman may be a disaster for my uncle in the future, because if the uncle they seduce makes a mistake, my uncle will die and die.

Of course, even if she was worried, nothing could be changed. This was the fate of the Dilong men for generations.

Dragon dance night to the North Ming Yuan hook lips, sweet voice light said, "seven princess, congratulations you made a wise decision, hope, you will always be so wise."

Finish saying words, then turn round to walk toward Feng feather.

If this woman really agreed to her just now, then she promised that she would die to leave alive; how could she allow her to be half in danger if sister Yu had the Albizia of her uncle in her body?

So, after hearing the seven princesses, she began to explore. Fortunately, although the woman was infatuated with her uncle, she had no bad feelings for sister Yu. Otherwise, she would not be able to keep her.

Beimingyuan looks at her back when she leaves. Her eyebrows move. Is this little girl a few years younger than her really testing her?So, is she really with Yun Fengyu? Isn't long Zixuan ordering her to accompany Yun Fengyu?

So, she said that she was long Zixuan's fiancee, and she lied to her?

Beimingyuan turns to see Fengyu, eyes narrowed up, deep also don't know what to think.

"Sister Yu, let's go in."

Dragon dance night came to Fengyu and showed her a sweet and harmless smile. Fengyu's eyebrows moved and nodded a good word.

Two people turn body to prepare to go in, after death again ring the North Ming Yuan that habitual cold voice, "cloud three young lady, please stay."

Feng Yu subconsciously stops, and even the Dragon Dance Night on her side stops with her. The Dragon Dance Night looks at her slightly and says in a small voice, "sister Yu, she shouts, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yu shook his head, low voice rang out, "I don't know."

She thought that, between them, what should be said had already been finished. What did beimingyuan want to say to her?

She turned around and saw beimingyuan holding an umbrella, looking at her coldly outside the door. Originally, she could walk away with her legs up, but when her eyes fell on the black gloves half hidden in her sleeve, her legs seemed not to be hers, and she could not help walking towards beimingyuan.

Until half a meter in front of beimingyuan, Fengyu stopped. Her eyes fell from the glove in her sleeve to her beautiful face. Her voice said faintly, "what do you want to say to me, seventh princess?"

"I want to ask you, did you know that Prince Chen's house was washed with blood?"