On the wedding day, Su Qingyu, the so-called disaster star, almost turned the happy event into a funeral. What?
Is the prince seriously ill and lame? Don't panic, don't panic, and have superb medical skills in hand to ensure that he can walk like flying and live to be ninety-nine.
What? Do you think I'm an ugly hermaphrodite? Little things mattered, and in the blink of an eye, there was a beautiful woman in the capital.
Steal my mother's belongings and dowry? He used space with his backhand to take away all the relics and dowry, and also emptied the warehouse of the Hou Mansion.
...One day, Su Qingyu packed her luggage and reached out to Lu Yuncheng.
"I have healed your leg as promised. Bring it with Li Shu. Don't delay me from venturing to the end of the world." Lu Yun frowned and raised his hand to cover his heart: "Princess, come and see, this king is Didn’t I fall under your love spell?”
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