Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sacrifice Your Life to Save Beauty, Each Hiding His Thoughts!
"Huh... Smack..."
The black whip flew like a snake in the hall, looking at the fleeing figure of the flying snow wolf, Wu Qing's indifferent and cold face flashed a scorn of contempt and contempt; 10,000 years of small suffering? People who dare to insult His Royal Highness the prince so blatantly in front of their envoys of Cangyue, no matter who the other party is, whether the other party is intentional or unintentional, as long as she is disrespectful to Ah Wu, she will definitely make her pay the corresponding price, and the three princesses of this Fengyun country...
"Smack, smack, smack!" With a disdainful glance in his eyes, Wu Qing pressed forward step by step.
Holding a cup, drinking, leisurely, the current situation of the flying snow, the wind is cold as if not seen.
"Okay, I'm leaving, I'll invite you to dinner and tea another day!" Not wanting to dwell on this issue, Feixue raised her hand, turned around, and left.
"Third sister-in-law, don't follow up quickly, the front will be at the north gate, don't let the third brother wait for a long time, besides, the injury on your back should be dealt with earlier!" The wind is clear and reminds again.
"Ya, you little white face, what the hell do you want to do?" On the side of the body, the black whip grazed the corners of the skirt, and the flying snow narrowly dodged.
"Bang! Boom! "Smack! Hiss! "
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Hearing Feng Xiangtian's command with such hidden anger, the two palace maids hurriedly took the order and bowed their heads. Walking quickly towards Feixue, they naturally knew that it was fake for the emperor to heal the three princesses like this, and it was true to take the opportunity to take them away! Such a woman who disregards royal dignity...
This face, this face that he himself would have loved to destroy...
"Jealous!" Feixue swallowed in disbelief, "Come on, the wind is clear, didn't you see the intimacy and jealousy with Shui Ling'er just now?" He will be jealous, so tomorrow the sun will come out to the west!
"It's okay, Concubine Ben asked you, how long will it take to walk back to the Three Kings' Mansion from the palace?"
The phoenix's eyes widened, and the cherry blossom dance was surprised, her face full of disbelief, "You, why?" "
Broken bones and ashes? The red lips trembled slightly, looking at Feixue's sworn expression, Sakura Dance couldn't speak for a while.
The atmosphere, weird, embarrassing!
"Third princess, please!" Leaning over and holding Feixue's arms, the palace maid was extremely respectful on the surface, but the strength in her hand was surprisingly great.
"Second life?" The thin lips were raised, and the wind was clear and puzzled.
Flying Snow swept her eyes to the wind and cold, asking, puzzled...
"Back to the princess, it's been about a quarter of an hour or so!"
This so-called, in order to return to Beijing in order to clear the wind, this so-called banquet to wash the dust for the envoys of Cangyue, after the flying snow, after a few casual songs and dances, it ended hastily...
"Angry?" Feixue looked back in confusion, her eyes were extremely clear, and her face was a little pale because of the injury on her back, "He, what's angry?" "
"You said the third prince is gone?"
"Besides, it's troublesome to exchange for it, you see everyone is so happy, why waste time on these little things!" As soon as the words fell, Wu Qing raised his hand and swiped again. With a pretty face, Feixue took it for granted, "It's pretty much the same!"
Feixue crossed her hands on her hips, stood in front of a row of tables in front of the hall, raised her chin at Wu Qing defiantly, and said with a smile: "None of the people in this hall are ordinary people, you have to grasp it, otherwise..."
Immediately, support the ground with one hand, the movement is clean, neat, and smooth. zVXC。
The phoenix's eyes are slightly constricted, the thin lips are slightly raised, and the hands are lazily supporting the chin.
Whip, lost to the ground, looking at the scene in front of her, Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, what did she just do? If it weren't for this woman's urgency, then, Ah Wu's face...
"What's going on, Sakura, did you hurt your face," ignoring the pain caused by the whiplash behind him, ignoring Sakura Mai's questions and puzzlement, Feixue held his face with a nervous and excited examination and scrutiny.
The case was overturned, the cup and pot shattered to the ground, and at the same time as Feixue jumped down to pounce on Sakura Dance, her back inevitably had the first intimate contact with Wu Qing's black whip tonight.
However, people make mistakes, horses have stumbles, no matter how good Wu Qing's whip is, at a banquet with so many people, it is inevitable that there will be times when they miss.
"This skin is ruined, and if it is destroyed, it will be ruined, why should the third princess be so nervous and careless, and give up her life like this!"
Looking at the woman in front of her who was harmed for no reason, her expression was stunned, although Wu Qing was a little surprised by Feixue's actions, but after just a moment of silence, she picked up her whip and chased after Feixue without hesitation, but, with Fang Cai's mistake, she was obviously much more cautious in her movements, no matter how Feixue approached people, her whip was always aimed at Feixue alone.
Shocked, touched, and a little imperceptible sadness!
"Cut!" For such a statement that the wind is clear, Feixue seems to be quite dismissive.
When the words fell, Feixue helped Sakura Dance up, and then turned around with a faint expression, and walked away from the cold wind.
She saved Sakura Dance, purely because she didn't want his good-looking face to be hurt, purely because she felt that Sakura Dance was too fragile! She didn't have any other thoughts, so, in the face of the wind and cold, she was ashamed, she was calm, she smiled as always, laughed heartlessly, and indifferently! Brake her through.
The harmonious appearance of the faction seemed to be just a fantasy hostility between each other, and it was as if they had long been accustomed to this qiē! Such a ridiculous banquet, such a strange-looking crowd?
The bright red blood slowly opened behind the flying snow, smearing, like a poppy flower that has just bloomed, enchanting, charming, and shocking!
"Yes, Princess!"
Angry? Jealous? The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, and Feixue was still depressed to the extreme, but after listening to Feng Qingjue's words, he unexpectedly stretched out.
"Three princesses!" The voice was low and cold, and Feng Xiangtian, who had come back from a series of incidents, broke the silence in an instant, "Come on, don't bring the third princess down, please ask the imperial doctor!" "
"You, for my face?" The expression is soft and weak, the eyes are dense, looking at this woman who is lying on his body, who seems to care more about his face than himself, Sakura Dance's heart is full of mixed tastes for a moment, and he can't tell what it feels like!
Hearing Feixue calling him by his name like this, Feng Qing couldn't help but pause for a moment, and then smiled: "It seems that the third sister-in-law doesn't know much about the third brother's temperament!"
Uh, you get angry when you catch someone like this? The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, Feng Qingjie cleared his throat, and said embarrassedly, "This, since the third brother has returned to the house first, then, why not, the fourth brother will send you back?"
"Third sister-in-law," raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qinghan's distant figure, Feng Qingjie walked behind Feixue with a shallow smile, and said warmly, "Third brother, it seems to be angry!" "
"Did the prince say anything to you when he left, such as asking you to talk or something?" Although Feixue's understanding of Feng Qinghan would not have been able to do this, he was still a little unwilling.
"The wind is cold!"
Feixue turned around when she heard the sound, looked at Feng Qingjue, who was dressed in white and floated like a fairy, and pursed her lips, looking very displeased, "Didn't you say that Feng Qinghan would wait for me here?" Didn't you say I didn't know enough about that guy? Didn't you say he was just jealous? The Four Princes. What kind of logic do you have? "
"And you," propped himself up angrily, Feixue sat on Feixue's body with an indecent crotch, and shouted: "Ya, if you ruin anything, you will be ruined, such a good-looking face, if you don't guard Lao Tzu, be careful that I am not finished with you!"
"What? 丨: Didn't you already tell the third princess just now? This is our most popular whip performance in Cangyue! "
The voice is coquettish, the expression is like crying, the star-like bright eyes, sinking, decadent, as if seeing through the world, and as if deep in the red dust, pain, shield, and deep confusion...
Quiet, in the auspicious hall, death-like silence, this three princesses, this one who does not know the height of the sky, this three princesses who do things regardless of the occasion, in front of the emperor, in front of the three princes, just save a man like this, now, now, not so shameless crotch sitting on this man's body! Such a move makes the royal family's favor embarrassing, and how embarrassing is the love of the three princes!
Ya, Feixue frowned and cursed, and her body turned backwards,
"Oh shit, you're a shitty bastard... Alas! "
"Back to the princess, no!"
So full of meaning, so full of interest...
However, before he had time to stabilize his body, when he heard the exclamations in the hall, when he caught a glimpse of Sakura Dance's world-class face, he jumped in the snow and rushed towards Sakura Dance.
The night, deep cold, Feixue was stunned to catch up all the way, looking at the farther and farther ahead, and Shui Ling'er was intimate with the figure of talking and laughing all the way, and the heart was desolate for no reason.
"Humph!" Wu Qing sneered disdainfully, and the anger in her heart, which was disturbed by all kinds of things, suddenly turned into a force under Feixue's repeated provocations; The long whip in the powerful Qi Tong Guò hand vented straight towards the flying snow.
Dog day! The eyebrows frowned slightly, Feixue cursed in a low voice, facing Wu Qing's unrelenting momentum, as well as the look of a monkey show in the palace, his black eyes turned around, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on his lips, the so-called solo music is not as good as everyone's happiness! Since these people are so interested, Suo Xing also said that this opportunity allows them to experience it in a good way.
Under the black whip that Wu Qing broke through, his body jumped flexibly, and Feixue jumped into the banquet in an instant, almost at the same moment, a woman's scream came from the banquet very cooperatively, although it did not hurt his body, however, the Xi case was inevitably snapped into two by the black whip that broke through the air.
"Then who did he stop here just now?"
"Humph! The third princess is so precious and delicate, how dare you do such a fortunate thing! "
Uh, his expression froze slightly, Feixue twitched the corner of his mouth, and corrected: "It's not a hero, it's a little shou, a beautiful Sakura sorrel!"
His hand shook uncontrollably, Feixue took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "How long have you been walking?"
It's not in such a state! Feng Qingjue shook his head helplessly, and immediately reminded with a smile, "Just sacrificed herself to save the hero at the banquet, did the third sister-in-law forget it so quickly?" "
"Whipping? Nima's Lao Tzu still whipped the corpse! Raising his leg and jumping over the seat next to him, Feixue grabbed a white jade cup and threw it at Wu Qing, "Grandma's, even if you are acting together for the friendship of the two countries, it should be fair and just, you have been chasing me with this whip for almost half an hour, now should we swap it, I always let you be so lucky, I don't want to go!" "
Suddenly got up, broke free of the clamps of the two palace maids, glanced at Feng Qinghan, who seemed to have nothing to do with himself, Feixue pouted, and said, "I will deal with this injury myself after I return home, and I don't dare to work with the palace doctor!"
If that's the case, she can explain what just happened, and she's willing to explain it for him, then......
"Yes, Princess, the carriage of the Three Princes' Mansion has already left!" The guard guarding the door replied respectfully.
Surprised, puzzled, confused...
Eyes have cast their eyes on the wind and the cold...
"Nope!" The guard replied truthfully, "As soon as the daughter of the prince and Prime Minister Shui came out, they got into the carriage and left!" "
The heart shrank inexplicably, this man, this man who is more than a woman, is so fucking that people can't help but feel pity, and people can't help but want to protect, Nima's! Feixue scolded secretly, her eyes glanced coldly, and she looked at Wu Qing, who still hadn't come back to her senses at the moment, and scolded fiercely: "Ya, you son of a bitch pseudo-girl, fortunately you didn't hurt Sakura Xiaoshou's face, I don't want to, Lao Tzu will definitely crush your bones and ashes!"
I don't know, how ironic, how dazzling, and unacceptable all this qiē is in the eyes of Feng Qinghan! Who knows, the seemingly plain and waveless face of the wind and cold hides the anger of the sky! Who knows, when she accidentally showed her skills, Feng Qinghan's heart that had just been touched was unrecognizable, full of holes!
"According to this hour, when the third sister-in-law returns to the palace, it should be bright on this day!" The voice is warm and elegant, and the tone is teasing.
"Princess, you?"
Small? Hearing Feixue's words, Feng Qing couldn't help choking, "Although I don't know why the third sister-in-law would call Cangyue Proton so stubbornly, but, according to the fourth brother's understanding of the third brother in the past, he was angry with you because of this," the tone paused slightly, Feng Qingyi smiled, and then continued: "To be precise, the third brother is jealous!"
Fine, accurate, ruthless, can make the whip to this realm, while the flying snow dodges, I can't help but be a little impressed by the delicate little white face in front of me.
"You mean, he took the car with that Shui Ling'er?" Blizzard gritted her teeth.
"Whew!" With his head drooping, Feixue was very helpless, "My bitter second life!" "
Enjoy? Rolling over to avoid another blow from Wu Qing, Feixue supported the ground with one hand, got up with the momentum, knelt on the ground, and immediately, raised his eyes, swept towards the hall, and his expression was suddenly stunned...
"That's a good whip, but"
"You..."
Oh, the corners of his lips raised, such a childish flying snow couldn't help but smile happily, that is, the third sister-in-law, please get in the car!
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"Lord, princess, she," "