Chapter 52: The Demon King of the Mixed World

Bai Shuixin seemed to be afraid, but he made a posture of forbearance and fear, and a posture of competing with the evil forces to the end, paused and continued: "Besides, although my identity is not as good as that of the county lord, my father is also the prime minister of the court, my grandfather is the enlightenment teacher of the saint, and I myself have always been friends with the fourteenth prince. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Song Zhe's two eyes opened suddenly when he heard this, staring at Bai Shuixin, Bai Shuixin seemed to be frightened, and the last sentence was said without any confidence, as if a mosquito was calling.

But it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"Hmph, it's just a little kid of the Fourteenth Prince, tell you, others are afraid of him Shangguan Qingfeng, but I, Zhang Huixin, am not afraid of him!"

Lord Huixin raised her eyebrows, and the anger was ignited again, and her reason was completely burned with the power of a spark that could burn the prairie fire.

"Don't think that relying on the name of Shangguan Qingfeng, I will bypass you, today's humiliation, I, Zhang Huixin, am now, and I will get the interest back now."

Bai Shuixin was even more frightened and speechless, and ducked backwards vigorously, the whip of the county lord of Huixin was like the core of a poisonous snake, pressing step by step, with a ruthless face, and he was ruthless.

The jet-black whip fell to the ground, bringing clear scratches, and if it fell on a person, not to mention the clothes, even the skin and flesh, I was afraid that a piece would be torn off by barbs.

Seeing Bai Shuixin's embarrassed escape, the county lord of Huixin became even more arrogant, and with a wave of the long whip, he threw it over again. This time, her whip flew directly into the air with a force, shattering inch by inch into strips of rotten cloth.

"What bastard is so bold that he dares to destroy the whip of this county lord, is he tired of living?"

Lord Huixin shouted without thinking, and there was silence all around, and no one responded.

Bai Shuixin lowered his head and stood to the side with a look like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and no one saw the coldness in his eyes.

Even the falling flowers and green curtains gave their own lady a thumbs up in their hearts.

"Haha, Qingfeng, I think your name as the demon king of the mixed world should be changed, what's the matter, the person you threatened to cover is bullied, and you yourself have become a bastard in other people's mouths."

Before the person arrived, Liu Suifeng's voice arrived first: "Qingfeng, are you messing with her, or are you messing with her?" ”

It is really a bit vulgar to ask this question, and it is hard to imagine that such an ambiguous word could be asked by such a personable person.

And Liu Suifeng is the best at deceiving people with the harmless faces of other people.

"Fourteenth prince, Shangguan Qingfeng?"

The county lord of Huixin turned his head sideways, a little dumbfounded, looking at the young man with an evil face, I don't know how much he listened to what he said just now.

"Brother Qingfeng, why did you come, Huixin didn't say you just now, Huixin said him."

With a stretch of his hand, he pointed to Song Zhe, who was trembling on the side, and directly buttoned the bastard's hat to the chief of the guard. When Song Zhe saw that the county lord of Huixin pointed at him, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Nonsense, who dares to speak up, who knows that neither of these two is easy to mess with, so I have to put on the bastard's hat tightly.

"Yo, Lord Huixin went out with his brain today, and his reaction was really fast, and he knew that he was looking for a scapegoat."

Liu Suifeng fanned the fan while casually, as if he had just discovered Bai Shuixin.

Suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, what's the matter, the whip marks all over the ground won't be coming at you, right?" My God, if I'm not mistaken, the county lord seems to have a whip in his hand. ”

"You're done, the county lord of Huixin is finished now, even the people covered by the demon king of the mixed world, you dare to fight !!"

"No, Brother Qingfeng, Liu Gongzi, don't get me wrong, I'm playing with the white girl。。。。。。" As if the county lord of Huixin had been burned, a spirit threw away the precious whip in his hand.

The little face is even more crying, regretting the appearance of not being at the beginning, but the heart is ruthless to the extreme, if he doesn't appear sooner or later, this Bai Shuixin's luck is too good.

Today, she deliberately took the maid to hang out here, just because Bai Shuirou said that Bai Shuixin went out of the house today, and it happened that the prince went to the suburbs again, so she blatantly blocked people here.

Who would have thought that she would be caught red-handed when she said some bad things about the Fourteenth Prince, now think about it, how could she say the Fourteenth Prince, it was this hateful woman who saw and seduced herself early in the morning.

In the heart of the county lord of Huixin, not only did she hate Bai Shuixin even more, but even Bai Shuirou was resentful, if she hadn't sent someone to spread the word, why would she come to this wall when she was full.

Bai Shuixin took in the expression of the county lord of Huixin, and a smile flashed in his heart.

When Bai Shuixin looked at the county lord of Huixin again, Shangguan Qingfeng, who had been silent, was also looking at her, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and even his delicate and handsome face was a little gloomy.

"Participate in the Fourteenth Prince", Bai Shui's heart is blessed with luggage.

Shangguan Qingfeng turned to look at the county lord of Huixin, his eyes were cold, but the bottom of his eyes was as deep as the sea, sweeping the waves.

"Your hand?"

The voice was immature, in a voice changer, low, with three points of hoarseness, but there was no wave, as if he was just asking if the weather was good or bad today.

"Brother Qingfeng, it's not like this, you listen to Huixin'。。。。。。 explanation"

The county lord's face turned white sharply, and she knew the methods of this little demon king's torture. Before a concubine killed his beloved bird, he tickled it, and for three whole days he could hear the sound of hissing from the palace, after which the concubine was disfigured and never been favored again。。。。。

"Yes or no?" The voice is cold, without a trace of emotion.

"I... It's me.... However, she was the first to 。。。。。。 ”

After getting the answer, the fourteenth prince no longer glanced at the county lord of Huixin, who was eager to explain, and skimmed the chief of the guard in the corner, "Don't you want to arrest the criminals?" Aren't you going to ask for your black hat? ”

"Well, yes, the villain will go." Song Zhe bowed to the fourteenth prince and trotted in front of the county lord of Huixin: "County lord, please!" ”

Zhang Huixin opened his mouth, and he still had something to say, but when he saw the powder bag raised in the hand of the fourteenth prince, he finally swallowed the words back into his stomach, glared at Bai Shuixin fiercely, and left with the chief of the guard.

Bai Shuixin was worried about the injury of the red sleeves, looked at the fourteenth prince, and walked in front of the red sleeves with a slight bow.

The red sleeves turned pale, leaning on the body of the falling flower, dragging the crystal goose hairpin that had just been thrown on the ground in his hand, and the five fingers of the other hand were deeply covering the arm, and the blood that kept oozing out flowed out of the arm and fell on the bluestone slab, making a ticking sound.