Chapter 4823
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Ji Wuhua climbed up from the ground.
That devilishly beautiful face revealed a bit of the evilness of a pretty boy.
He staggered towards Ye Qing Luo as if he had no bones.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo raised her fist again.
Ji Wuhua paused and looked aggrieved, "Miss Qing Luo, I was dug here by Feng Family Head early in the morning because of you, how can you treat me like this?"
He touched his face with one hand, "For Miss Qing Luo, I even sacrificed my rest time …"
"You must know that if I don't sleep well, I will become haggard; the minute I become haggard, I'm not handsome enough; the minute I'm not handsome enough …. Miss Qing Luo will not be moved by me."
He pressed his chest and his body fell towards Ye Qing Luo's direction, "Ah ~ Miss Qing Luo, aren't you touched?"
When the man's tall and straight body fell down.
His peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of red.
The young lady's fingertips were holding a feather fan which looked like a raging flame.
The feather fan looked very exquisite and small.
It was glistening like blood red.
The young lady's fingers were as fair as jade.
However, Ji Wuhua clearly saw a wisp of sharp silver light floating above the fan.
Once he leaned over.
That fan would directly scratch his face.
The young lady's careless voice was in his ears, "It's not important whether I am touched or not, the important thing is … I feel that you don't dare to move."
Ji Wuhua, "…"
I f * cking moved.
His handsome face would be gone!
She absolutely wanted to destroy his face so that she could inherit his beautiful face!
Dream on!
Ji Wuhua's body stiffened, "Miss Qing Luo, can you give me some face? I am after all one of the three kings, the Flower King! "
"No." The young lady's answer was very straightforward, without any hesitation.
Ji Wuhua, "… then can you keep the weapon back?"
"Have you thought about what to say?" Ye Qing Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
Ji Wuhua adjusted the expression on his face and pretended to be serious, "Serious!"
Ye Qing Luo snorted and kept the glower flame fan.
Then, he sat down on a chair and said, "Tell me, why did you come to my courtyard so early in the morning?"
Ji Wuhua withdrew his head and touched his face with one hand as he sat opposite Ye Qing Luo, "Miss Qing Luo, I've always been very curious …. Look at me, I'm so good looking, why …. don't you like me?"
Ye Qing Luo: "….." She felt that she'd better bring out her glower flame fan!
This guy, there was no way to have a proper conversation!
He watched as the girl's fingers moved, and the red feather fan slammed onto the table with great force.
Ji Wuhua immediately sat up straight. "Patriarch Feng asked me to help you disguise yourself."
After that, he explained seriously, "I'm telling you, I'm the Flower King, one of the three kings. I'm not afraid of you! I won't argue with you for the sake of the Feng Family! "
"Disguise?"
Ye Qing Luo totally didn't listen to what Ji Wuhua said at the back.
Her attention was focused on the first half of his sentence.
The girl touched her face with her slender fingers, "My face …. Why do I need to disguise myself?"
"The Heavenly Realm is not like other realms. Although the Heavenly Realm is divided into classes, but … there are many existences outside the classes. Like the Feng Family, there are forces that have existed for thousands of years. "
At this moment, Ji Wuhua became serious. "Your face is too similar to that of the former Divine Emperor."
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