After noon, Ye Qingli dressed up radiantly and went out, leaving Bi Xuan and the others behind, looking at each other in confusion.
Why does Ye Qingli seem to be a completely different person these days?
"Oh, women are so complicated..."
Bi Xuan sighed and said.
Then, he unexpectedly received a sharp look, causing him to turn around and run away with his head in his hands...
Ye Qingli sat on the Yanfengqing carriage, which slowly drove out of the city.
Along the way, this gorgeous carriage certainly attracted the attention of many people.
"That one seems to be His Highness the King of Flame!"
"That's right, I heard that this is King Yan's exclusive carriage. It will never be given to anyone except himself! Hey, who is that intimate woman next to him?"
"There have always been many women around King Yan. They keep changing like a revolving lantern. What's so strange about this?"
"No, look at this, it seems to be really different. King Yan respects her very much. The relationship between the two of them must be unusual!"
"Hey, isn't that Miss Ye from Fengyi City?"
"Who is she? I have never heard of her."
"You don't know this. Miss Ye has many famous deeds. Come on, let me tell you about it in detail..."
As the carriage passed through the city, it didn't take long for a very explosive gossip to start spreading in Sunset City.
Ye Qingli, who has become famous in Sunset City recently, actually has an unusual relationship with Yan Fengqing!
The two of them could actually ride in a carriage and chat very intimately!
Moreover, none of the beauties around His Highness Prince Yan have disappeared!
A well-informed person immediately found out. It is said that His Highness King Yan sent away all those beauties a few days ago!
Could it be that His Highness Prince Yan has calmed down and is ready to take Ye Qingli seriously?
God, that woman is just a wild girl from out of town with no reputation. What kind of luck did she have to get the favor of His Highness King Yan?
At this time, Mo Zihan was in her room, happily dressing up.
Mo Feifei was beside her with a dogged expression: "Cousin, please take me there. I heard that there are many young talents at His Highness King Yan's banquet! I really want to go and see them! "
"You can go if you want. Why are you pestering me here?"
Mo Zihan slowly and leisurely combed her hair with a comb carved from ten thousand-year-old red agate from the depths of the seabed.
"Oh, cousin, it's not like you don't know that what His Highness Yan Wang is hosting this time is a small banquet. Only his good friends are eligible to attend. I didn't receive an invitation at all!"
"Cousin, based on your relationship with His Highness King Yan, bringing me in is just a matter of a word, isn't it?"
This sentence made Mo Zihan very proud.
She took the powder on the side, spread it on her face, and said slowly: "Brother Feng and I are actually just a little closer than ordinary friends. Don't talk nonsense here, otherwise, let others It’s not good to have random thoughts…”
"Oh, cousin, why are you ashamed at this time? Who doesn't know that you and His Highness Yan Wang are a match made in heaven. Maybe you will become Yan Wang's concubine soon!"
