"Cousin, someone has bullied your princess, and you can't go down to save the beauty heroically?"

Behind the man in the ink robe, there was also a delicate-looking young man in white, who was holding a wine cup, and naturally saw the scene below, as if he was watching a good show, and deliberately smiled.

Jing Mochen glanced at Su Yao, who was full of resentment, and frowned.

"Drink less. ”

Jing Mochen looked at the young man who was still wrapped in gauze on his arm, it was the ghost, the cousin he had just recognized.

"Cousin, look at you are too bloodless, do you want me to deal with this man. Just a blink of an eye"

As if he hadn't heard his cousin's words, Netherworld continued to take a sip of wine, and a killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"Alright, she'll take care of that. The name Nether can't be used, and I'll give you a new identity. ”

Jing Mochen's eyes narrowed sideways, glanced at him coldly, and warned.

His murderous intent is still too heavy.

"Well, it's really good to be reciprocated. My cousin is just a weak ......" Netherworld pursed her lips, hooking her head to look at what was going on, and suddenly stopped abruptly.

Jing Mochen followed the ghostly line of sight, and his pupils shrank.

"Su Yao, what are you talking about!"

He Shaoming's face changed greatly, the wine woke up, and he screamed, piercing the ears of all the people present.

I don't know what happened to Sister Su just now.

"Didn't you just now, Sister Ben is very powerful. Su Yao looked at He Shaoming, whose face was pale, tilted his head and smiled lightly.

"Yo! Everyone Wen Ninghou's sister is a fierce girl, and now it seems that she still has a bit of brains, and she dares to threaten her grandfather...... Do you think you're going to let you out of here today?"

"Cousin, someone has bullied your princess, and you can't go down to save the beauty heroically?"

Behind the man in the ink robe, there was also a delicate-looking young man in white, who was holding a wine cup, and naturally saw the scene below, as if he was watching a good show, and deliberately smiled.

Jing Mochen glanced at Su Yao, who was full of resentment, and frowned.

"Drink less. ”

Jing Mochen looked at the young man who was still wrapped in gauze on his arm, it was the ghost, the cousin he had just recognized.

"Cousin, look at you are too bloodless, do you want me to deal with this man. Just a blink of an eye"

As if he hadn't heard his cousin's words, Netherworld continued to take a sip of wine, and a killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"Alright, she'll take care of that. The name Nether can't be used, and I'll give you a new identity. ”

Jing Mochen's eyes narrowed sideways, glanced at him coldly, and warned.

His murderous intent is still too heavy.

"Well, it's really good to be reciprocated. My cousin is just a weak ......" Netherworld pursed her lips, hooking her head to look at what was going on, and suddenly stopped abruptly.

Jing Mochen followed the ghostly line of sight, and his pupils shrank.

"Su Yao, what are you talking about!"

He Shaoming's face changed greatly, the wine woke up, and he screamed, piercing the ears of all the people present.

I don't know what happened to Sister Su just now.

"Didn't you just now, Sister Ben is very powerful. Su Yao looked at her face, Liu Wei'er, Li Shiming, Zhuo Zhuo, Li Shiming, Li Shiming

Soon, He Shaoming reacted and sneered arrogantly.

He dared to kill a concubine of the Hou Mansion, let alone a daughter of the Sanpin Hou family.

He, He Shaoming, has not been afraid of anyone.

After all, if he does too many bad things, he will have an idea sooner.

Waving his hand, four big men came up behind him.

"Cousin, look at your soft-heartedness. My cousin-in-law is really in trouble now. ”

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement of the netherworld, and he smiles evilly.

Jing Mochen's eyebrows gathered fiercely for a moment, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

He's ready to shout out for flying stones.

Hearing Su Yao's crisp laughter:

"He Shaoming, if you dare to touch me, Ming's matter will spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital. ”

"Su Yao, you are like this, Ye is really more and more interested in you, not only do you have a good appearance, but you really like this temperament. ”

He Shaoming's eyes were like snake letters, sticking to Su Yao's body.

Su Yao didn't expect this person to be thinking about that kind of thing in his mind at this time.

Her face was gloomy and watery.

He Shaoming thought that Su Yao was scared, and smiled lewdly:

"Su Yao, if you obediently follow the master, the master will ask your aunt to give you a name, how about being a master like a wife. ”

"He Gongzi is so bold, he dares to let the princess of this king be your wife, I don't know who gave you the courage, is it the queen mother, or the marquis?"

Suddenly, an eerie voice came from the top of the stairs.

Su Yao raised her eyes, and her eyes lit up.

Jing Mochen.

The wind in the eyes is like an arrow, and the words are fierce and compelling.

He was dressed in a gold-patterned ink robe, his face was resolute and cold, his thin lips were pursed, and his body exuded a cold and powerful momentum.

"I've seen the prince, the prince is a thousand years old!"

The people who were watching the play on the first floor were also stunned, and quickly bowed their heads and bowed in unison.

Only Su Yao and He Shaoming stood straight.

"What are you, this fierce girl is a princess?"

When He Shaoming saw Jing Mochen, his tongue was knotted.

How could Su Yao be the princess of King Chen.

What's wrong with the world?

Feishi got the hint from the prince, walked over, kicked him in the knee, and shouted:

"Bold, what kind of crime should I be guilty of not saluting when I see the prince. ”

He Shaoming suddenly knelt on the ground with his legs, and now all the wine woke up, he sat down on the ground, touched his stinging knee, and shouted:

"King Chen, it seems that you have an opinion on my Marquis Mansion?"

Jing Mochen walked down slowly, looked at He Shaoming's embarrassed appearance condescendingly, smiled coldly, and spit out a sentence unceremoniously:

"Now that you know, don't make it in front of this king and princess in the future?"

As soon as he said this, the air around him was reduced to a minimum.

There was a dead silence.

Su Yao laughed sullenly, this man was really the person she had ever seen who was the best at pulling hatred values.

Jing Mochen glanced at her, and she suppressed her laughter, but walked over, pulled Jing Mochen's sleeve, and wiped her non-existent tears:

"Lord, you can come, if you come one step late, I will be ......"

He Shaoming, who was kneeling on the ground, was clenching his fists and was restraining the great anger in his heart.

He also listened to his aunt not to provoke this King Chen, who had just returned to Beijing, for the time being, and his aunt was thinking of dealing with him.

However, now he couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Su Yao, who was complaining in front of him, and scolded:

"What are you talking about, you slut, if you hadn't threatened the master with that......."

It's just that before he finished speaking, his throat hurt and he choked.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

His face instantly became like a blank piece of paper, and he looked at King Chen in a panic.

Liu Wei'er, Liu Wei'er, Liu Wei'er, Liu Wei'er, Li Shiming, Liu Wei'er, and Liu Wei'er were very fast, He Shaoming reacted, and sneered arrogantly.

He dared to kill a concubine of the Hou Mansion, let alone a daughter of the Sanpin Hou family.

He, He Shaoming, has not been afraid of anyone.

After all, if he does too many bad things, he will have an idea sooner.

Waving his hand, four big men came up behind him.

"Cousin, look at your soft-heartedness. My cousin-in-law is really in trouble now. ”

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement of the netherworld, and he smiles evilly.

Jing Mochen's eyebrows gathered fiercely for a moment, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

He's ready to shout out for flying stones.

Hearing Su Yao's crisp laughter:

"He Shaoming, if you dare to touch me, Ming's matter will spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital. ”

"Su Yao, you are like this, Ye is really more and more interested in you, not only do you have a good appearance, but you really like this temperament. ”

He Shaoming's eyes were like snake letters, sticking to Su Yao's body.

Su Yao didn't expect this person to be thinking about that kind of thing in his mind at this time.

Her face was gloomy and watery.

He Shaoming thought that Su Yao was scared, and smiled lewdly:

"Su Yao, if you obediently follow the master, the master will ask your aunt to give you a name, how about being a master like a wife. ”

"He Gongzi is so bold, he dares to let the princess of this king be your wife, I don't know who gave you the courage, is it the queen mother, or the marquis?"

Suddenly, an eerie voice came from the top of the stairs.

Su Yao raised her eyes, and her eyes lit up.

Jing Mochen.

The wind in the eyes is like an arrow, and the words are fierce and compelling.

He was dressed in a gold-patterned ink robe, his face was resolute and cold, his thin lips were pursed, and his body exuded a cold and powerful momentum.

"I've seen the prince, the prince is a thousand years old!"

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