A pit on the little woman's face?

Jun Qianxi suddenly shouted, causing everyone's eyes to fall between Duanmu Rui's legs.

The hem of his clothes had been lifted, and under his white trousers, there was a faint teal.

Immediately, the people present burst into laughter.

When they heard the joke that the prince became a eunuch, they were just talking.

Although it has been abolished, there are alchemists, and many things can be completely regenerated as long as they have a little root.

But now he actually stuffed cucumbers in his pants to disguise, and it seemed that he had really become a eunuch.

At this time, the Duanmu Dynasty is really detrimental to its national prestige.

The mocking voice was like a needle, directly piercing Duanmu Rui's heart.

He clenched his fists, the expression on his face became more and more shocked, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The woman on the side snorted and went up to help.

As a result, as soon as he approached, he was wrapped in a powerful spiritual power and was ground into minced meat.

"Ahh His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so brutal! Jun Qianxi seemed to be frightened, screamed, and lay in the arms of the person behind him.

"Xi'er, don't be afraid!"

Duanmu Ming patted her on the back and coaxed her gently.

"Jun Qianxi!" Bai Ningshuang shouted angrily.

She originally wanted Jun Qianxi to stop the conflict between the two of them, so as not to get Duanmu Rui injured.

She did stop it, but intentionally or unintentionally caused even more twists and turns.

She didn't stop it, Duanmu Rui only hurt her body, but when she opened her mouth to stop it, she not only hurt the other party's body but also her spirit, and even the national prestige of the Duanmu Dynasty was hurt at this moment.

Bai Ningshuang closed her eyes, and glanced in the direction where the Snow Mountain Sect was located, her eyes full of thought.

Is it just as Su Meier said, Jun Qianxi is pretending?

Could it be that something went wrong with the soul lock?

"Aunt Frost!"

Jun Qianxi easily caught her gaze and shouted.

"Xi'er, what are you calling her?"

Duanmu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow appeared in his eyes.

The abnormality here interrupted Bai Ningshuang's thoughts, and she received Jun Qianxi's gaze as if she was asking for help.

The doubts that had just risen in her heart were dispelled again.

The soul lock is the Three Treasures of the Rakshasas, refined by the Rakshasa Ancestor himself, how could something go wrong?

If something went wrong, Duanmu Ming would definitely know about it, how could he have such an expression now?

"Bixia, Rui'er is afraid that he is drunk, and the concubine will help him go down to rest!"

Duanmu Jue's face became gloomy from the beginning of what happened.

Those gloating eyes were focused on him, and he felt like pins and needles.

If you don't want to find a way to stop it, not only will this dinner party be messed up, but it may also cause death.

At that time, the national war has not started, and the civil war has started first, and the Duanmu Dynasty will become the laughing stock of the world.

Bai Ningshuang's timely voice made him feel relieved, he nodded hurriedly, and casually pointed to a few guards: "You, accompany the queen to escort the prince back to the house!" ”

Even though Duanmu Rui was unwilling, he was also pressed down by Bai Ningshuang.

With the departure of the protagonist, the curtain is drawn on this scene.

Jun Qianxi stretched her waist and leaned lazily to the side, her head was on her hands, and the momentum on her body was completely different from the beginning.

She glanced around, saw that their eyes fell on her, and couldn't help but chuckle and say, "Is there a hole in the little woman's face?" Let you keep an eye on it? ”

The clear sound dissolved the quiet atmosphere in time, and many people laughed in agreement.