Chapter 18: Jealousy
"Master, please calm your anger, please don't hurt your body for such a pariah."
Feng Shao hurriedly spoke.
Ren Wang Ye is cold and hard, and when he encounters a relationship between men and women, he must also drink a sip of sour vinegar.
"Does she like you?"
Li Haoran grabbed the hemp of Hei Wan's bloody clothes, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was going to tear him.
"No...... No...... Even if the grass people come to the door to propose, they ...... But he was kicked out of the door......"
Hei Wan coughed up blood, guessing that he liked to cause trouble, although he didn't know why.
"Even if you're turned away, you're still cheeky and like?!"
"When you like a person...... I can't help but control ...... in my heart."
Spitting blood in his mouth, severe pain in his chest, Hei Wan still doesn't understand, why does the prince want to be so angry for his liking, and there is a great tendency to skin and tear him apart?
Could it be that the prince likes Sister Xiang?
The prince likes a commoner?
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No...... It's impossible...... It's absolutely impossible to ...... "Huh?" You ......"
Feng Yaxiang jumped into the room and was stunned by the scene in front of her, "Hei Qian, you...... How did it hurt? ”
She finally found the man who was dying, and quickly stepped forward to help him up.
When Hei Qian saw Feng Yaxiang, his expression was extremely excited, and his eyes widened, but he couldn't speak because of the severe pain.
"Who? Who did it? ”
Even if you don't like it anymore, anyone who sees someone hurt will be reluctant, right?
"This king did it."
Li Haoran didn't care about the cruelty on his face.
"Lord Wang? Why would you want to do this? He shouldn't have a chance to offend you. ”
He sneered contemptuously, "Does this king still need a reason to do things?" ”
Seeing her eagerly protective, his anger rose again.
"Do you like this man?"
Li Haoran raised his hand to hook her face and looked into her eyes, trying to see through her thoughts.
"I don't like him."
"Since you don't like it, then the king will kill him."
He said gloomily.
"No...... No...... Sister Xiang, save me......"
Hei Wan immediately opened his mouth and begged for mercy.
"If you don't like it, you kill someone? What is the reasoning?! ”
Feng Yaxiang brushed her face white and glared at Li Haoran angrily.
"Looks like you like it a little?"
His dark eyes shone brightly, looking directly at her little pale face.
"Lord Wang, I beg you, please don't hurt him, please."
She held his arm tightly, and her expression was extremely anxious.
Li Haoran's eyes darkened, and he stared tightly, "Do you care about him?" ”
"A human life, how can you not care?"
After listening to her answer, he seemed to be furious, and slammed his fist into the wall pillar.
"Ah...... My room! The prince, please see whose room this is before you start, this is my room, not you, the prince. ”
The three young people behind him all pinched a cold sweat for Feng Yaxiang, when did this stupid girl still feel sorry for the wall of her room?
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I'm going to lose my head, and I still have the heart to care about the wall!
"This king asks again, do you care about him?"
The more she cared about the boy surnamed Hei, the more painful he wanted him to be.
Suddenly, Feng Yaxiang bent her knees and knelt down with a bang, "Lord Wang, I beg you, I beg you, okay?" ”
Looking at her, he leaned over and pinched her chin, "You actually knelt down for this untouchable!" ”
He pulled her up and said angrily.
"No matter where he offends the prince, please let the prince spare his life."
"If the one who sinned today was the king, would you kneel down to someone else for the king's sake?"
His dark eyes were fixed on her face.