"Bold, how dare you stop us? Know who we are? We are the sisters of the moon! ”

"Don't get out of the way yet, be careful I'll tell your master later, I picked your skin!"

"A few big brothers, let us in, we have important things to report to His Highness Chen!"

Yue Wanying spoke anxiously, but no matter how noisy the three sisters of the Yue family were, the disciples guarding the gate of the courtyard never let them go.

Yue Wanying knelt on the ground with a "bang", and kowtowed to the disciples of Xuantian Palace: "A few big brothers, it is a matter of life and death for His Royal Highness Chen, and there is no delay!" Please, big brothers, let our sisters in! ”

"Oh? Is it about the life and death of my little uncle? Tell me about it! I really want to know, which one of them dares to accept the scourge of my little uncle! Feng Qingyi appeared in front of the three sisters of the Yue family with panda eyes and messy hair.

"The wind is clear, dare to curse the master, go to death!" Thunder Protector followed, kicking him in the ass and sending him flying.

"Little Sister Lei, if you kick my ass and marry a girl, I will rely on you for the rest of my life!" Feng Qingyi wailed, but strangely quieted the originally angry Thunder Protector.

At this time, the door opened, and Duanmu Chen stepped out of the room.

The morning sun fell lazily on him through the mist, gilding him with a hazy golden light, like a god descending from the sky, handsome and beautiful.

The narrow eyes are full of charming, and the pink red lips are sparkling and curved into a perfect arc.

The surroundings were quiet in an instant, and everything in the world became a phantom, but he alone became clearer and clearer.

He walked slowly, and the catkins fell on him in the wind, and after a moment of nostalgia, they slid down again.

The three sisters of the Yue family are crazy......

"You're Qing'er's sisters?" The deep voice is like a mellow red wine, which makes people intoxicated when they smell it.

"His Highness Chen!" Yue Wanying regained a trace of consciousness and rushed to him anxiously.

Duanmu Chen took a few steps back in a row, and distanced himself from her: "Say, what is the matter with this king?" ”

"Your Highness Chen, it's a matter of confidentiality, ...... here" Yue Wanying looked around, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, let's talk!" Duanmu Chen had a smile in his eyes, and Yue Wanying's heart was beating endlessly.

She couldn't help but lower her head, and the little daughter-in-law followed closely behind.

"Big sister, wait for us!" The other two women also rushed in, looking at the handsome and tall back, with surprise, admiration, and jealousy in their eyes.

I didn't expect to be in the same room with His Royal Highness Chen, the first beautiful man, why, can that slut Yue Qing get the favor of His Royal Highness Chen?

This incomparably harmonious scene, as well as Duanmu Chen's coquettish smile, shocked a large group of people in the courtyard whose jaws fell to the ground.

Master, is this possessed by anyone?

When the door closed, Feng Qingyi immediately pounced, and the whole person stuck to the door like a gecko, listening excitedly to the sound in the room.

Uncle and aunt, beat these three girls to death, beat them to death!

But the room was very quiet, and it was a long time before the door opened again.

As soon as Feng Qingyi jumped away, a figure threw himself into his arms.

Feng Qingyi didn't notice it for a while, and was thrown to the ground with a "bang".

"Girl, you, you're so heavy...... he put his hands on the bulging chest, subconsciously pressed a few times, and muttered: "Uncle Xiao lied to people, and said that women are all soft, obviously hard!" ”