Chapter 322: The Prince Who Worked Hard

() If they leave without interest, but the prince doesn't speak, if they leave without permission, the prince can't find anyone at that time, and it's not their bad luck.

But if you don't go......

This is a living place to stage live, spring, and palace......

You let them be little girls, how can they be embarrassed by big men?

The prince didn't care about the panic of the woman under him, and with a "tearing" sound, he tore open her clothes, and quickly removed the cover on his body.

"Ah...... Help......"

The woman screamed and tried to push the prince away, if he was allowed to succeed here, then she would not have to live.

Although she is the prince's concubine, if she is ...... with the prince in full view of everyone

Don't say that the emperor will cure her for the crime of being a fox, and even everyone's eyes looking at jokes can kill her.

"Smack......

She was slapped hard in the face by the prince, "What are you shouting?" You are the woman of the prince, and the prince will ...... you whenever he wants you."

"No......" The woman's cheeks were red and swollen, and tears flowed: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the concubine begs you, let's go back to the room......"

"Back to what room? There is a lot of mood here...... "In the eyes of the prince, the confusion is reproduced: "The sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, such a wild and combined, there is a taste......"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

Where is the prince still arguing with her, he suddenly shouted and stood up, and the woman under him suddenly wailed, and tears slipped down instantly.

The palace maids and guards hurriedly turned around and stood, all of their faces losing color.

This prince is too much, and he really "does things" here.

The back garden was instantly filled with the beastly roar of the prince and the woman's mournful cry.

This staggered voice caused Yama outside the garden to stop abruptly, his eyebrows frowning slightly.

"What's going on?"

The subordinate who led the way also looked up at the surroundings ignorantly, and finally locked the direction of the back garden.

"Yan Zongshuai...... It seems to be a voice from the back garden......"

His face was slightly stiff and he looked at Yan Luo: "It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's the voice of the Ninth Lady......"

Ninth Lady, Yama knows it.

Her background is not rich and noble, but she is the most favored by the prince.

All those who are interested in climbing to the crown prince have no less scolding this ninth lady.

Even he, Yama, once asked someone to give her a jade plaque.

"Could it be that the Ninth Lady did something wrong, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is punishing her?"

The subordinate who led the way looked at Yan Luo with a loud voice: "Yan Zongshuai...... Why don't you go back and come back another day...... lest the prince be angry ......"

"My business can't be delayed for long......"

Yan Luo's footsteps were steady, and he walked away slowly: "It's okay, the prince shouldn't punish my ......"

As soon as he saw Yan Luo appear, the guard's face was very embarrassed: "Yan Zongshuai...... The prince is a little inconvenient now...... Meet ......"

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, through the flowers and green leaves, Yama has already seen the prince who is struggling in the pavilion.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and Yama smiled with relief.

"What's this, everyone is a man......"

As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he was about to go in.

The guard hurriedly stopped in front of him again and said, "I'm sorry, Yan Zongshuai...... You really can't get into ......."

"Get out of the ......" Yan Luo, who had been smiling lightly, suddenly turned slightly cold: "Do you want this sect marshal to do it himself?" ”

The guard's face froze, and he was at a loss for a moment.

With Yama's martial arts, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant to death.

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