It is really this Qijia Dalang who looks too mighty and has a strong spirit, and although he is a rough man, he has strong facial features, and the man's male beauty is fully exerted on him.

It's almost evening, and there are not many people on the street, but everyone will secretly look at Yange and Qijia Dalang with a strange look.

Both men are handsome and handsome in two different styles. When they stand together, they do not suppress each other, but they set off each other, which makes them more attractive.

People are tangled for a while and do n’t know which one grows better, and those young girls who are in the spring are not sure who to throw the sachet in their hands.

After a little tangling, the two men were far away from them, so they could only look at the back of the beautiful men who were moving away.

Yun Dexuan's cakes were bought, and Yan Ge Ti was in his hand, and his heart was relieved.

Ma Yan followed her and said nothing, it was just like dragging a big rock around him, it was too stressful.

Now she can finally get Marley out of this person. She looked up and smiled at Qijia Dalang with a smile. As soon as she wanted to talk, Qijia Dalang said, "Where is she? How is it?"

He had asked her that for the third time.

With a dignified expression and a serious voice, he didn't perfunctory or joke every time he asked questions.

Every time I asked, it was like never before.

It was dark, and Yange looked into the bottom of his deep eyes. She smiled, but immediately recovered as usual.

Since the song saw Dajia Qilang to this day, what he has said to her may not be more than five sentences.

Of course, there were three times when he asked about the host.

Three interrogations, though the same, were not perfunctory each time.

Without further words, Yan Ge can understand his feelings for the host from his three interrogations.

This time, she also watched him solemnly and answered, "The prince is very good to her, very good. But she is just a beautiful lady beside the prince. If there is no place for her, the prince will send her out one day, presumably easy."

Qijia Dalang nodded, and he still wanted to speak, but Yange had saluted him again: "General, it's not early, I'm going back, and I'll see you again at some future date."

Not far ahead of her, an inconspicuous carriage stopped there.

Qijia Dalang glanced at the carriage, and the carriage was all the way behind them.

He moved his lips, and finally said nothing, just stood in place, stared at Yange on the carriage, and watched her wave at him again from a distance.

The moment he opened the curtain, his eyes narrowed.

There was a man in the car.

Even though he couldn't see the features of the man because of the dark inside of the car, but his sharp eyes, he saw the man embroidered the boots of the golden python at that moment.

He couldn't see the facial features of the man, but he could feel that the sharp eyes of the man also fell on him at that instant.

The moment the curtain was lifted, it was lowered again.

The eyes where he and the man meet in the void are also blocked.

Fingers squeezed tightly and let go.

Qijia Dalang's lips were tight.

She has no throat!

Even if the clothes were high-necked, he felt it while pinching her neck.

Not only did she not have a throat knot, he also saw the tiny red mole on the inside of his wrist when she rubbed his palm.

how is this possible?

He had heard a very favored book boy beside the Prince, he had heard the Prince's very unusual rumors about this book boy, and he sniffed.

But along the way, he followed her step by step forward.

My mind is full of rumors that I have heard.

Zijun, Shaojun, word difference, but the two identities are quite different.

Is she?