72_72998 After hearing this name, Yang Haolong's eyes flashed with clarity, and his gaze at the maid became even colder.

No matter what the reason, how ruthless it must be to be able to attack such a child!

Looking at the weak little figure on the soft couch behind him, Yang Haolong's clenched hands couldn't help but tighten a little again, and the expression on his face had already become extremely indifferent when he turned around.

She has no mercy for this kind of person at all!

Just as Yang Haolong raised his hand and was about to let the guards drag him down, the maid seemed to realize that Yang Haolong was not as negotiable as he looked, and while struggling, she shouted in Yang Haolong's direction and begged for mercy.

"Dragon Phase, Dragon Phase, please spare your life! The slave can tell you a secret! ”

The maid was dragged by several guards towards the door, desperately picking up all kinds of things around her along the way in an attempt to resist those guards, and finally shouted loudly in the direction of Yang Haolong in a hurry.

Hearing the voice, Yang Haolong, who was about to turn around, also stopped his movements temporarily, raised his eyes and looked at the tear-stained maid lightly, as if he was a little interested.

"What's the secret?"

Seeing that Yang Haolong seemed to be a little interested, the maid seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and hurriedly crawled to Yang Haolong's feet, wanting to reach out and grab the corner of her clothes.

It's just that this time he didn't get his wish, and before his hands could touch the corners of Yang Haolong's clothes, he was thrown aside by a strong wind, Wang Jiahong silently withdrew his hand with a cold face and stood back.

The maid was thrown aside in such an unknown way, and slammed into the corner of the table fiercely, and there was no time to cry out in pain, so she hurriedly crawled back again, this time much smarter, and the whole person knelt on the ground trembling slightly, while telling everything she knew.

The so-called secret is the distribution of Mo Batian's troops, as well as the marching route when forcing the palace.

However, these were of little use to Yang Haolong, so the scene of pardoning her that should have appeared in the maid's fantasy did not appear.

"Just let you leave safely after hurting the emperor, this is an insult to the prime minister!"

Yang Haolong said word by word, his voice was full of domineering as the appearance of a country, but it was more mixed with her personal feelings.

Yes, even if Xiao Xuanzi is not the emperor, even if she is not the minister of a country, if someone dares to hurt the person she cares about, it will touch her scales, and then she will have to pay the price!

The maid was still stunned, and seemed to be a little hard to believe that her secret had not been exchanged for a glimmer of life, and the guards behind her came up and dragged it down, and directly covered her mouth in order to prevent her from shouting and disturbing the emperor who was cultivating.

Seeing the maid being dragged down, the expression on Yang Haolong's face did not change, and when he turned to look at Chu Chenxuan on the sickbed, his clear eyes were full www.biquge.info of distress.

For Chu Chenxuan, she has never treated him as an emperor, but more as a child, a child who depends on herself.

She still remembered that when she saw this child for the first time in the palace of Chu State, her white and somewhat pale face had maturity and stability that did not belong to this age, and her small eyebrows were full of strength and indifference.

is obviously the age when he should have fun under his parents' knees, but he has to shoulder this burden that does not belong to him, and work hard to gain a firm foothold in this open and secret struggle.

How can it not be distressing!

The past came to mind, and Yang Haolong also felt a burst of emotion in his heart, reaching out and gently stroking the smooth and delicate little face, but unexpectedly found that the skin under his hand was so hot and terrifying.

After touching it carefully, I found that I don't know when it started, the little body became hot, and the high temperature instantly caused the little face to turn red, revealing a painful look.

"What's going on!"

Yang Haolong was shocked, and hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look, only to find that the edge of the wound on his body was gradually red and hot, it turned out that the wound had signs of inflammation, so it caused the body temperature to rise sharply.

Seeing this scene, Yang Haolong hurriedly took the cold towel handed by Ah Yue behind him, put it on the small forehead, and urged those imperial doctors to hurry up and decoct the medicine.

After tossing like this for most of the night, Chu Chenxuan's body temperature finally dropped, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's late at night, I'll send you to rest!"

Wang Jiahong's voice came from behind him, from waking up from the carriage until now, Yang Haolong has hardly rested, seeing the busy figure, he only feels as if his chest is blocked by something, uncomfortable.

Seeing her value others more than him made him feel uncomfortable, as if something that should have belonged to him had been snatched away in front of him.

Regarding Wang Jiahong's suggestion, Yang Haolong didn't pay attention to it at all, just shook his head and didn't speak.

Chu Chenxuan didn't wake up for a while, she couldn't let go for a while, she wanted to guard him.

Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Haolong didn't care about the people behind him anymore, leaned forward, wrung out the cold towel he had exchanged, and gently wiped Chu Chenxuan's cheeks and neck, wanting to make the little person on the soft couch more comfortable.

Fortunately, such efforts finally paid off, and the sleeping person seemed to feel a little cool, and the brows that were originally furrowed due to the heat were slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you have to get better quickly!"

Yang Haolong's voice was very low, and the extremely soft voice seemed to be coaxing this sleeping child, as if it was because of the warm light, the side face also became very soft, like a fairy in the world.

Looking at the perfect side face, Wang Jiahong lost his mind for a moment, and the softest place in his heart seemed to be hit hard, bringing a burst of heartbeat.

"Dragon's ......"

Wang Jiahong subconsciously called out, wanting to say something, but the moment the voice fell, the beautiful picture also shattered like a broken foam.

The side face that was originally as soft and perfect as a fairy was immediately covered with frost the moment it was twisted, and it was as cold as a thousand years of ice, which caught people off guard and was completely cold.

Such a transformation was so sudden that Wang Jiahong couldn't come back to his senses for a while, and when he finally came back to his senses, he was already faced with a pair of iceberg-like sights.

"What?"

Yang Haolong's voice was short and cold, he seemed to be very impatient, and his brows were slightly frowned, he was very irritable about Wang Jiahong's repeated noises to disturb her, if it weren't for the fear of disturbing Xiao Xuanzi's rest, she would have yelled out a long time ago.

"It's late at night, I'll send you to rest......"

"If Lord Demon Venerable is tired, please go and rest, the prime minister must guard the emperor, and I will not accompany you!"

Without waiting for Wang Jiahong to finish speaking, Yang Haolong's voice was like a steel knife, and he directly cut off the words, and his tone was as stiff as ice.

After speaking, Yang Haolong didn't care about Wang Jiahong's reaction, turned around and continued to take care of the sleeping Chu Chenxuan, leaving only a resolute back for the people behind him.

Wang Jiahong looked at Yang Haolong, who was busy with a cautious face, as if he was protecting the only treasure in the world, and a sour feeling arose.

She has never been treated like this by Yang Haolong, not once, no matter how hard she tries, she can see herself as a passerby, she is not even willing to give extra eyes, and she is cold like a person without a heart.

And when facing that guard, that anxious look, and even the ferocity that did not hesitate to kill him as a threat in order to save that guard, she only had her Ah Yue in her heart, and she had never seen the disappointment and pain in his eyes.

Now, in the face of a child who has only been together for a long time, he is even more attentive than treating him, a thousand times! Could it be that they have been together for so long, they are not as good as a little child?

For that guard, he has already chosen to compromise, and he can also act as if he didn't see anything, as long as he can't see it, he can think of it, he can think of it as not saving zài, even if it is to deceive himself, as long as he thinks so, it's fine.

But now, when he treated that little child, he was still soft, but when he saw himself, he became so cold, and the frustration brought by that contrast was even more uncomfortable than slapping him in public!

Yang Haolong handed the changed towel in his hand backwards, and when he took the changed cold towel and was about to withdraw his hand, he was blocked by a big hand.

"Don't make a fuss!"

Yang Haolong thought that Ah Yue was joking with her, but after thinking about it, Ah Yue was not that kind of person, so he turned around and saw Wang Jiahong holding his hand with a gloomy face, and his face suddenly changed.

"Let go! If you can't help, don't make a mess here! ”

was reprimanded by Yang Haolong like this, Wang Jiahong's already gloomy face was more like being dyed with a layer of frost, and he didn't say anything to pick Yang Haolong up.

Challenging the limits of his patience again and again, it's time to teach her a lesson!

"All down!"

With a word of dismissal, those who were still in the room were dismissed, Wang Jiahong hugged Yang Haolong and walked towards the side hall not far away.

Looking at Ah Yue, who was still about to follow, Wang Jiahong looked over coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into a hurtful sword, cold and piercing.

"If you don't want to live, just come along!"

The chill mixed in his voice could almost freeze a person into a popsicle immediately, although Ah Yue didn't care, but after seeing Yang Haolong shaking his head slightly towards him, he obediently stopped.

Seeing that no one behind him followed, Wang Jiahong snorted coldly, directly took Yang Haolong in his arms, and walked towards the side hall not far away to rest.

As the prince of the Chu State, he was naturally very clear about the structure of the palace here, and he came to a side hall not long after he strode away.

The side hall was not far from where Chu Chenxuan slept, but it was not close, and there was a whole front hall and carved screens in the middle, and the light shining on it had a hazy beauty.

The furnishings in the room are no different from those in a normal palace, except for the tables and chairs, there is also a chaise longue for resting.

Wang Jiahong put the person in his arms on the chaise longue covered with thick cushions, and when he stepped up, he pressed the body under him, there was almost no distance between the tips of his noses, and the hot breath he exhaled was all sprayed on the other party's face.

"Shouldn't you explain what you've done?"

Because the anger in his chest was rushing upward, Wang Jiahong's voice was also much lowered, and he even became a little hoarse because of the anger he endured, and he looked very depressed in the quiet room.

Wang Jiahong is angry, Yang Haolong is even more angry than him, she was brought here almost without knowing it, she is the one who should be angry!

A pair of eyes as bright as autumn rivers, staring at the man in front of him with a cold cold light, what kind of nerves was this person making, and he suddenly came out like this without saying anything.

If you are mentally ill, you go to take medicine on time, what kind of is to always come to toss her!

Although there was a thick layer of brocade quilt under her body, the momentary change still made her feel a slight pain in her back, and more importantly, the posture of being pressed under that man made her very unhappy, very unhappy!

"Let go!"

Yang Haolong didn't care what the man said to him, but such a close distance made her very irritable in her heart, and looking at that face was a huge test for her.

If it weren't for her lack of strength, she would have cut the man in front of her with a thousand knives, where would she keep such a person to disgust herself.

This time, too, I didn't beg him to come with me, and along the way, I put on an expression that the uncle was not happy to coax me to show it!

It should be angry, it is she Yang Haolong who should be unhappy!

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Haolong only felt that he was getting more and more angry, and the feeling of irritability in his heart was almost overflowing, and after she didn't react even after saying a few words and letting go, she was also furious.

Originally, this incident made her feel uncomfortable, and Chu Chenxuan was injured like this now, where did she have any intention to mess around with the person in front of her!

Thinking like this, Yang Haolong raised his arm and swung it towards the face in front of her that disgusted her, this punch almost used up all her strength, so that when she was stopped suddenly, she didn't even have time to buffer, and her wrist was numb for a while.

"I said, let you go!"

Yang Haolong tried to withdraw his fist, but who expected that the hand that seemed to be just gently squeezing his fist had so much strength, and she couldn't break free even if she tried her best.

This realization frustrated her a little, but it didn't make her give up, and she changed her hand and tried to wave it again, again, hoping to be disappointed.

"You admit your mistake first, and I'll let you go."

Looking at Yang Haolong's desperate struggle, the arms that imprisoned her body did not move at all, and even fell down, shortening the already small gap between the two again.

Stand corrected? What's wrong with her?

Yang Haolong actually felt a little angry and laughed, who is the person who has a gloomy face at every turn along the way? Who is it who hurts people at every turn?

Do you want her to apologize? There's nothing wrong with her, what apologies does she have!

"It's ridiculous, what's wrong with me to apologize to you?"

Yang Haolong sneered, looking at the man in front of him with disdain, his heart full of contempt.

I didn't make her apologize if I was not at fault at all? Think she's weak and deceivable? As early as the day she crossed over, she told herself, that weak and easy to bully, she had already fallen to her death under the cliff!

In this life, no one wants to bully her again, no matter what way it is!

The contemptuous eyes shot directly at Wang Jiahong like a sharp sword, and the contempt and sarcasm on that face almost stinged his eyes.

This woman even thinks she's not wrong?

She didn't realize what she was doing wrong?

is so cruel to treat himself and others with two extreme attitudes, and would rather be gentle and amiable to a little ghost who has been with them for less than even a tenth of the time between them, but he is not willing to give him even a soft look.

Isn't that wrong?

Looking at Yang Haolong's indifferent mocking appearance, Wang Jiahong only felt that he was almost surrounded by flames, a flame called jealousy.

Yes, he's actually jealous with a little ghost!

He is a dignified man, but he has to compete with a six-year-old child, and he can't even say this kind of thing!

Even he himself thought it was incredible, let alone say such a thing himself!

Looking at the expression that became tangled, Yang Haolong couldn't help sneering again and again, he couldn't even tell himself what was right or wrong, so he pressed himself here, does this man have a brain?

Do you really think that the world, the whole earth, revolves around him?

"Lord Mozun, this world doesn't work according to your ideas, not everything you want will be as you wish, how you do things, it's not your turn to judge right and wrong!"

Yang Haolong's voice was like a bucket of cold water directly pouring Wang Jiahong thoroughly, and the bone-chilling Wang Jiahong's eyes were red, like an enraged beast.

"You're mine! Your whole being is mine! It's mine! ”

After speaking, he bent down, took the red lips that were still sneering directly in his mouth, and sucked almost frantically, and the strength was so great that he rubbed the delicate lip flap through a layer of skin.

The hot pain on his lips made Yang Haolong tremble, as if he was enraged, and his hands desperately wanted to push the figure pressing on him away, almost exhausting all his strength.

Wang Jiahong didn't pay attention to Yang Haolong's resistance at all, he put his hands together and fixed them on the soft couch with one hand, and his huge strength seemed to nail Yang Haolong to the soft couch, and he couldn't move at all.

Her lips were bitten, Yang Haolong's brows furrowed tightly, and the domineering that raged in her mouth almost suffocated her.

She wanted to break free of the people on her body, but she had no choice but to be unable to defeat Wang Jiahong with her strength, and after failing again and again, she was finally completely enraged, regardless of anything else, and bit everything she could reach.

A sweet smell spread in the air, Rao is tongue was bitten by Yang Haolong, Wang Jiahong didn't want to let go at all, and was even angered by such an action, and the kiss, which was originally a gentle kiss, gradually became rude.

Lips and tongues collided, blood was everywhere, and when this kiss that was plundering like a storm finally passed, even Wang Jiahong was a little out of breath, let alone Yang Haolong.

Seeing that the corners of Yang Haolong's originally soft and delicate mouth were worn out by himself, and blood was still oozing outward in some places, the cold appearance of pursing his lips looked even more like a desire to conquer, and it was difficult to control himself.

Glancing at Wang Jiahong coldly, Yang Haolong didn't say anything, but pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, and the sarcasm in the laughter stabbed into Wang Jiahong's heart like ice thorns.

"Let go."

The eyes as bright as crystal were sweeping coldly in the direction of Wang Jiahong with a cold light, and it was as if they were carrying knives in those eyes, which made it difficult to look directly.

I don't know if it's because he hurt Long'er, Wang Jiahong actually felt a little weak in his heart under such a gaze, and subconsciously straightened up and let go of the hand holding Yang Haolong's hands.

"Smack!"

A loud slap was particularly harsh in the room, Yang Haolong withdrew his hand expressionlessly, sat up, and looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be confused with cold killing intent in his eyes.

Standing opposite him was a puppet-like man who had been stripped of all his love, and on his perfectly carved side face, a bright red slap print was quite dazzling.

Wang Jiahong was stunned for a while, he wanted to say something but his throat was tight, and he couldn't make a sound, and his stunned expression didn't seem to have expected Yang Haolong to give him such a beat, and he couldn't react at all.

After a pause, the slightly hoarse voice full of disbelief sounded.

"You beat me?"

Hearing this, Yang Haolong didn't react otherwise, but the sneer in those eyes was even worse, could it be that he held back such a fart after holding it for a long time? I fought it all by myself, what would I not dare!

It's just that Wang Jiahong's unbelievable look made Yang Haolong's heart feel a chill, and his expression was like a widow abandoned by his lover, which made people feel disgusted.

"You should be glad that I want to kill you more than I want to beat you!"

Yang Haolong snorted coldly, there was no trace of emotion in those beautiful eyes, the cold almost froze people into ice, and the voice was hard like a stone.

The hatred and coldness in his eyes were undisguised, and in this silent space, they almost turned into two sharp blades, directly slicing the man in front of him into pieces.

Repeatedly exerting his dirty desires on himself, trampling on his dignity over and over again, no matter how much things he goes through and how much time he has, human nature will not change.

The person in front of him is like this, he is always so selfish, in order to satisfy himself, he can do whatever it takes, without thinking about what kind of harm he will bring to others.

God has no eyes, so that she can meet him again in the rebirth that she has won so hard!

Thinking of the unbearable things he had been, and then thinking about the sins he had suffered and the hardships he had endured here, Yang Haolong couldn't wait to go up and strangle him!

If it weren't for her physical reasons, I'm afraid she would have rushed up to fight with him by now!

It's a pity she can't!

Looking at his unconscious legs on the side, Yang Haolong didn't know where the anger came from, and he raised his fist and smashed it on his legs as if he was angry!

She hated, hated herself for being so useless, knowing that the enemy was in front of her, but she had no way at all, this feeling of powerlessness made her heart burst with anger, and that anger was like an invisible hand tearing at her reason.

Seeing that Yang Haolong actually raised his fist to smash his leg, Wang Jiahong was stunned at first, and quickly reacted to stop it, seeing that the fist was about to fall again, he directly blocked his hand in the place where it was about to fall.

Yang Haolong only felt that his hands were in pain, and he was even more annoyed, and he didn't even look at it, he just punched his backhand to clean up the people in front of him, but this time it was directly smashed on the face of Wang Jiahong, who was in a hurry.

The strength of this punch was extremely great, almost exhausting Yang Haolong's strength, under this punch, where could the defenseless Wang Jiahong bear it, his body tilted towards the side of the chaise longue, knocked down the exquisite utensils one after another, and fell to the ground and shattered.

Wang Jiahong stood up from the mess, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and approached Yang Haolong with a pair of eyes with a sense of danger.

I was slapped twice in a day, and as long as it's a man, I won't put up with it!.