Chapter 130: Poor Little Chrysanthemum!

Fierce, can't be provoked!

Feng Qingyi immediately recognized the facts, but if he stepped down like this, wouldn't Feng Dashao be discredited? How will you brag about bubble beauties in the future?

Immediately, the sword in his hand was carried over his shoulder, and he said, "Young Master Ben has never been in the habit of fighting women!" ”

After finishing speaking, he also raised his delicate chin, snorted a few times by the way, and swaggered off the stage.

"Who else wants the life of Yue Qing?" Yue shouted softly, her voice was a little broken, but this ugly voice was very charming in everyone's ears, and the crowd was a little commotion.

"She and Yue Qing know each other?" Helian Yu lowered his head and subconsciously avoided the sharp gaze on the stage.

Yue Wanying gritted her teeth, a resentful look burst out of her eyes, how did Yue Qing's slut know these people?

I have to say that she is really envious, jealous and hateful.

However, even if you know these people, it's useless, His Royal Highness Chen is not here, as long as the ruthless pavilion master comes, Yue Qing will only die.

Thinking of this, Yue Wanying's mood suddenly improved.

However, she found that the man in black's gaze fell on her without looking away.

Yue Wanying's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and the cold killing intent in her eyes made a chill rise from the soles of her feet.

"Brother Jade!" She snorted, and before the person next to her could react, she threw herself into his arms, while tugging at the hem of his shirt tightly, hiding her body behind him.

Helian Yu didn't know that Yue Wanying was there and he was acting as a shield, the delicate beauty was whispering in her arms, and her soft body seemed to rub against each other, making his heart ripple for a while.

Yue gently looked at the two people who were hugging each other, her thin lips slightly hooked, like enchanting poppies, charming but deadly.

At this time, several strong breaths kept approaching, Yue Qing didn't mind, and slowly got off the fighting platform, her posture was calm and her clothes were flying, so she was not charming.

Her back was straight, her chin was slightly raised, and the royal aura that naturally emanated from her body caused the crowd around her to disperse automatically.

Huo Lao, who was hidden in the shadows, saw her gesture and sighed heavily, this seven-grade pill is really not easy to take!

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, what else would happen next that he needed to settle down?

And the culprit of this matter is struggling to pack on the bed.

"Xiao Juju, my mother is coming, let's hurry up!" Yue Xiaoxuan scooped up the little cotton beside him, and rushed out with a small burden on his back.

The door of the small courtyard was kicked open with a bang.

Yue Xiaoxuan looked at the person who appeared in the wind and fire, his body stiffened, and he put the little burden on the top of Xiao Chrysanthemum's head as quickly as possible.

Then, he raised a bright smile, threw himself into Yue Qing's arms, and after a hard "chirp" on her face, he shouted sweetly: "Mother, Xiao Xuan misses you so much!" ”

Yue looked at him gently and calmly, and said unhurriedly: "Isn't there anything you want to explain to me?" ”

Yue Xiaoxuan immediately raised her little finger to the little chrysanthemum on the side, and complained angrily with a small face: "Mother, little chrysanthemum is not a good child, she wants to run away from home if she does something bad!" ”

"Really?" Yue raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yue Xiaoxuan nodded vigorously: "Mother, Xiao Xuan was still persuading Xiao Chrysanthemum just now, is Xiao Xuan obedient?" ”

"It's really very well-behaved, Xiao Xuan is so well-behaved, what does my mother want to reward you?"