"Please also ask the mage to do it." Wanyun stepped aside, and the next thing was the main event.

Xiu Jing first took a bowl of water and splashed it directly on Lin Shi's heart, making her feel excited.

"The princess is offended." Xiu Jing arched her hand, picked up a pair of scissors, and walked towards Lin Shixin, even though she was not afraid of these ghost tricks, she also knew the importance of hair in ancient times.

"What are you doing?!" Lu Qiao suddenly rushed over and glared at Xiu Jing, "If you dare to touch half of the princess's cold hair, the prince will not let you go!" ”

"Dog minion! I'm thinking about the safety of my sister and the prince! Wan Yun angrily reprimanded Lu Qiao, "Come on, take Lu Qiao down." ”

Lu Qiao was caught all of a sudden, no matter how she struggled, she was still getting farther and farther away from the princess, "Concubine Wan, the prince will not let you go!" ”

Beichen looked at it from the side and really felt that something was wrong, "Concubine Fang, I think the princess's hair should be kept." ”

Wan Yun's eyes were cold, "What, even you have to teach Mrs. Ben a lesson?" ”

Beichen was speechless for a while, so even if he wanted to speak for the princess, he couldn't ignore his dignity.

"Master Xiujing, continue to practice."

Xiu Jing nodded and was about to detour behind Lin Shixin, but was stopped by a cold voice, "I am the princess, the mistress of the mansion, you dare to do this!" The little woman's heart was already filled with anger.

It's just that although Xiu Jing was stunned for a moment, he didn't say a word, and continued to go around to the back of Lin Shixin, everyone in the courtyard held their breath, it was a miracle that Concubine Wan dared to treat the princess like this!

Lin Shixin knew that she couldn't escape this catastrophe, even if she struggled, it was useless. Xiu Jing's hand fell, and the little woman could only watch her hair fall to the ground one by one.

She remembered this account, and in the long future, she would never let Wanyun have a good time!

"Stop!" The gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and Wanyun, who was looking proudly, was suddenly stunned, and the moment she saw Xuan Yuehua, her heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Everyone was also stunned, and then they saluted the prince together, Xiu Jing's face turned white in an instant, and he didn't even know that the scissors fell to the ground.

Xuan Yuehua endured her anger and walked towards Lin Shixin and personally untied the rope tied to her.

Lin Shixin just stared at him straightly, and there was a feeling of ignorance in his heart.

Xuan Yuehua turned around and looked at everyone coldly, the cold air around her body was instantly released, and everyone took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Who gave you the courage to move the princess of this king?" A sentence without any waves, but shocked the people present, and they didn't even dare to come out.

The prince's cold eyes were like knives on Xiu Jing's body, "This king is asking you." ”

Xiu Jing knelt down with a thud, even though he had tried his best to suppress his trembling body, the words he said still trembled, "Wang, Wangye...... Grass Folk ...... The grass people are meant to be concubines. ”

When Wan Yun heard this, her face turned pale instantly, and she quickly knelt down and cried, "Lord Wang, it's not a concubine...... The concubine and the princess are like sisters, how can they frame their sister! It's him... It was he who framed the concubine! Wanyun's crying pear blossom brought rain, pointing at Xiujing, her soft body trembled slightly, and anyone who saw it had the urge to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

It's a pity that the prince at this moment is no longer the prince of the past, and at this moment he has anger that even he doesn't know why, "It's not you? Could it be that the princess herself framed herself? ”

Wanyun's phoenix eyes instantly widened, and she looked at the prince in disbelief, how could the prince speak for that cheap woman? How could it be!