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Chapter 5091

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He listened to the millions of words that the people around him once again filled in the gaps in their minds.

Ye Qing Luo was speechless.

She didn't expect these people from the Devil Region to have such a strong imagination.

But Ye Qing Luo didn't reject Yi Wang sitting beside her.

He chatted back and forth with the King of Wings.

On the other hand, Madam Huang Ci's eyes were filled with worry and vigilance as she stared at Yi Wang.

There were more and more guests around.

The scene of the wedding ceremony was getting more and more lively.

King Yi's eyes were filled with interest as he stared at Ye Qing Luo, the corners of his eyes raised as he smiled, "The first time this Duke saw Miss Mu, I was already filled with joy. I wonder if Miss Mu is willing … to follow this Duke back to the Devil Wings Continent, to be this Duke's Princess?"

Ye Qing Luo, "…??"

Madam Huang Ci was drinking tea when her hand shook and the teacup fell onto the rain.

Yi Wang's words had shocked the both of them.

On the contrary, Yi Wang didn't feel that his words had much influence on them.

He was still smiling as he deliberately exuded his charm, "What do you think, Miss Mu?"

Ye Qing Luo placed the teacup on the table and fixed her gaze on Yi Wang.

Yi Wang allowed her to size him up.

Ye Qing Luo stared for a while and was extremely calm, "You like me?"

Yi Wang leaned forward slightly and closed the distance between him and Ye Qing Luo. His long and narrow phoenix eyes curved into crescents as he smiled. "I find you very interesting."

"I just find it interesting, not to the extent of liking, on what basis do you want to marry me?" Ye Qing Luo rejected him directly, "After you find me boring, won't you abandon me?"

"Hahaha …" Yi Wang laughed softly as his silver hair swayed in front of his chest, "Miss Mu is indeed straightforward, making me fall in love with you."

Ye Qing Luo was expressionless, "I forgot to tell Yi Wang something."

"Huh?" Yi Wang raised his brows with interest.

Ye Qing Luo smiled slightly, "I am already married."

Yi Wang's eyes widened slightly as he was somewhat surprised.

But immediately after, he laughed in a low voice, "So what?"

He casually picked up the teapot and filled the young lady's teacup before bringing the tea to Ye Qing Luo's lips.

That green bamboo-like fragrance assaulted her senses.

He approached her and chuckled, "Even if we are married, if this king likes you, you can only be this king's."

As he spoke, he handed the teacup over.

Ye Qing Luo was about to raise her hand to block Yi Wang.

However, he felt a chill run down his spine.

It was just a short pause.

The teacup in Yi Wang's hand was already at her lips.

Ye Qing Luo raised her hand and held the teacup as she looked towards the direction of that chilling intent.

The seats were full of guests, but she didn't see … that familiar yet bone-chilling aura. She didn't know where it came from.

That chill.

Someone must be watching her.

"Wing King, please behave yourself!"

Madam Huang Ci waved her hand and separated the distance between Ye Qing Luo and Yi Wang, then pulled her behind her, "No matter what motive you have, Doctor Mu is not someone you can play with."

The corners of King Yi's lips curled upwards. She lowered her gaze and focused on her own hand.

That was the hand that the girl had grabbed just now.

She snatched the cup from his hand and let go of him.

However, he still felt that …

The touch of her hand was still faintly lingering.

Yi Wang lifted his eyes slightly, his narrow phoenix eyes revealed some unknown glint.

He looked at Madam Huang Ci and smiled faintly, "Perhaps, this king does not intend to play with her?"

"Then I will still reject." This sentence was Ye Qing Luo's reply.

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