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Chapter 466 What does my husband look like?

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    The moment the words fell, the queen, who was in a state of rage, directly raised an exquisite and unique plum blossom porcelain vase and slammed it against the screen.

    The speed was so fast that Su Qingyu and Jun Luo had no time to move their positions and could only narrowly avoid the fallen screen.

    At the same time, the two figures were completely exposed to each other's sight.

    Mrs. Yan: ""

    Su Qingyu: ""

    Jun Luo: ""

    The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Madam Yan and Su Qingyu stared at each other in a stalemate for a long time. Just as they were about to scream, Su Qingyu finally reacted, quickly stepped forward and covered each other's mouth, and quickly transmitted the message:  :

    "Don't scream, we are here to save you!"

    ""

    Mrs. Yan, who was about to struggle, paused and winked gently at her:

    "real?"

    "real!"

    Worried that people outside would find something unusual and break in by force, Su Qingyu spoke quickly¡ª¡ª

    "This is actually a spiritual illusion array. I don't know what your situation is in it yet, but you are married in reality, and your partner is not a king!"

    "¡­¡­I knew it!!"

    I thought it would take some time for Mrs. Yan to accept these words.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that the other party didn¡¯t even have any doubts at all, and he immediately became excited:

    "Then what does my real husband look like? Is he handsome? Is he rich? Is he powerful?"

    Su Qingyu: "?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    Su Qingyu scratched her hair and was trying to recall the appearance of City Lord Yan, trying to describe it more accurately in words.

    Jun Luo, who had been standing quietly at the edge without making a sound, suddenly stepped forward slowly and joined the team that transmitted the message¡ª¡ª

    "Do you have a pen and paper? I can draw it for you."

    "Yes, yes, yes!"

    Mrs. Yan¡¯s eyes lit up, she turned around excitedly and took out pen and paper from a smaller suite at the back of the room, spreading them flatly in front of Jun Luo:

    ¡°Is your drawing level okay? There shouldn¡¯t be too much difference, right?

    After all, this is the first time I¡¯ve seen my husband, and I still want to have as good a memory as possible!  "

    ""

    Jun Luo didn¡¯t reply this time, but Su Qingyu was there to help explain:

    "Don't worry, my fianc¨¦ is very good at painting!"

    "¡­¡­you sure?"

    Mrs. Yan glanced at Su Qingyu¡¯s words. The moment she finished speaking, someone made an obvious mistake on the paper, and there was obvious distrust in her eyes:

    "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, right?"

    "How can it be!"

    Su Qingyu simply trusted Jun Luo blindly:

    "Just take a look, it will be absolutely amazing when you draw it later!"

    "Then I'm looking forward to it."

    Mrs. Yan shrugged. She originally wanted to stand on the side and watch Jun Luo paint one stroke at a time.

    But I didn¡¯t expect that at this time, people outside also noticed something was wrong, and began to knock on the door tentatively.

    As a last resort, she could only walk to the door with a look of displeasure on her face, raise her leg and kick it hard as if to vent:

    ¡°Call, call, call, what¡¯s your name? If you have the guts, go and call that person named Si!¡±

    ""

    The familiar style of painting appeared again. The group of people outside confirmed that she was still in the room and settled down again. They only spoke a few words of persuasion from time to time.

    Of course, Mrs. Yan couldn't listen to all this. From beginning to end, apart from losing her temper and smashing a few things randomly, she only had one sentence left -

    Either call Si Lin, or let¡¯s stop talking!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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