Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

"Do you really know it or not, Tang Muchen, you really belong to you!"

"Are you in love with the Pope in the Wuhun Hall?"

Qian Renxue's eyes were as cold as a knife, and her big blue eyes seemed to be filled with irritation and unintended emotions, staring closely at the restless carriage inside.

In fact, she was only a little bit sour when she heard that the other party and her own empress were doing that, but this is not a big deal. After all, she pushed the other party into her arms. She was so sour but did not regret it. It was Qian Renxue's mind.

But when this person treats himself, he still maintains the same look... Is he in negative contact with other women, but uses that attitude to deal with himself? Qian Renxue's eyes became a little bit cold, and her heart was a little bit savory, and then she remembered the words Bibi Dong had said before and herself.

Under the dual pressure of environment and psychology, she said something unstable and sneer-like. Perhaps she hadn't noticed it herself. Izji's current tone was just like those lamenting little ladies.

"Oh, you know about it."

Tang Muchen was startled. He didn't expect that Bibi Dong had already told her about it, but it didn't seem to be a problem. It was still going to be a showdown. His little head turned quickly, thinking about how to speak next.

It's not that I want to use excuses to hide these things, but the relationship between myself and Qian Renxue has not reached that point. What kind of tone and sentence should I use to communicate with her?

Perhaps it was these things that made Tang Muchen hesitate a bit, causing him to not make a sound immediately. The Shui Binger underneath seemed to be completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter. Although cigars had a refreshing effect, they could not master the method She always felt a little choked, and because Tang Muchen gave something different from ordinary people, she couldn't help but cough after trying.

In the silent night, the beautiful young woman's coughing, Tang Muchen's silence, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, her tone was already full of dissatisfaction, the bath with blue eyes had eliminated the calmness, and it turned into a prelude to the violent storm.

"So, is this your answer?"

"Even if you don't want to say it, there is no need to do that."

Qian Renxue thinks that she treats her as a good friend, at least she has never treated him badly in any way, but is this person's attitude toward herself like this?

When he confronted each other, he didn't respect himself at all, and did bad things with his own empress?

Listening to Qian Renxue's tone of voice has become dangerous, Tang Muchen just started to explain: "Xiao Xue'er, I don't mean that."

"The main reason is that I was still thinking about how to tell you about this!"

"Well, I am indeed in love under the crown of the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, oh by the way, she is still your aunt, right?"

"I don't have that kind of aunt, she is my enemy."

"OK."

Tang Muchen took the initiative to propose this relationship between the two people not to provoke her, but to have a calculation in his heart, wanting to make the topics he raises later to attract each other more.

After Qian Renxue was mentioned by Tang Muchen about her relationship with Bibi Dong, she had obviously forgotten the embarrassment and irritation she was just now. She just pressed her lips, planning to listen to what the other party would say afterwards quietly?

"...Ahhh, I know, I will explain our relationship with you next."

"When did we meet and when we were together..."

"I don't want to know these things."

Qian Renxue said in a cold tone across the carriage: "I don't care about the relationship between you. It's just that a woman like her eats tender grass and I feel a little bit out of righteous indignation."

"Furthermore, if the Pope of the Spirit Hall is in love with a young man who is twenty years younger than him, if people outside know about it, it may pose a certain threat to the rule of the Spirit Hall. What rumors are spreading."

"You, a young man under twenty, can't stand this kind of public opinion."

Looking at the outside, the tone is calm, but the words remind myself every moment that she speaks like this because she cares about herself... Do you want to cover it up? It's so cute to use this method to cover up your true purpose, Qian Renxue, what should I do if you are like this, making me want to love you more and more?

Tang Muchen's dark eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly laughed: "If it is about these things, then there is no need for Xiao Xueer to worry about you."

"After I was with her, I naturally understood the rumors that we would suffer."

"I don't care about it at all."

"And I believe that under the crown of the Pope, there will be no such thoughts. The current Wuhun Temple can even push the mainland, even if you fall in love with me? The trash in the mainland can only envy her for finding a wishful man. That's it, Lord."

While talking, Tang Muchen glanced at Shui Bing'er who was smoking a cigar from the corner of his eye, and his eyes flickered slightly, and he grabbed the opponent's long ice blue hair.

"Hmm~"

Of course, this ambiguous voice was still hidden by Tang Muchen's words.

"However, to be honest, Xiao Xueer really cares a little about me, I am quite touched."

"hehe."

Qian Renxue sneered, and then she said coldly: "Don't call me Xiao Xueer?"

"Also, I'm just reminding you, if you don't listen, just do it with you."

"I don't care about it at all."

"And I believe that under the crown of the Pope, there will be no such thoughts. The current Wuhun Temple can even push the mainland, even if you fall in love with me? The trash in the mainland can only envy her for finding a wishful man. That's it, Lord."

While talking, Tang Muchen glanced at Shui Bing'er who was smoking a cigar from the corner of his eye, and his eyes flickered slightly, and he grabbed the opponent's long ice blue hair.

"Hmm~"

Of course, this ambiguous voice was still hidden by Tang Muchen's words.

"However, to be honest, Xiao Xueer really cares a little about me, I am quite touched."

"hehe."

Qian Renxue sneered, and then she said coldly: "Don't call me Xiao Xueer?"

"Also, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I just remind you, if you don't listen, just do it with you."

"I don't care about it at all."

"And I believe that under the crown of the Pope, there will be no such thoughts. The current Wuhun Temple can even push the mainland, even if you fall in love with me? The trash in the mainland can only envy her for finding a wishful man. That's it, Lord."

While talking, Tang Muchen glanced at Shui Bing'er who was smoking a cigar from the corner of his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he grabbed the opponent's long icy blue hair.

"Hmm~"

Of course, this ambiguous voice was still hidden by Tang Muchen's words.

"However, to be honest, Xiao Xueer really cares a little about me. I am quite touched."

"hehe."

Qian Renxue sneered, and then she said coldly: "Don't call me Xiao Xueer?"

"Also, I'm just reminding you, if you don't listen, just do it with you."