"Okay!" Throwing away the mask in his hand, the corners of the young man's mouth hooked, bright as the noon sun, but Phantom Moche and Han Xuanhao, who were standing beside the prince, felt that something was wrong, it was too wrong, they looked at the prince but found that the prince seemed to be no different from weekdays, but there was also a difference, that is, he was too calm and too indifferent, and suddenly the prince at this moment was not a living person, thinking that the eyes of these two people looking at the second prince were becoming more and more unkind.

Yan Wuxin flew down the wall to the side of the second prince and stretched out his hand, but not at the second prince, but at the girl lying on the cold ground in the garden, the woman's eyes faded from horror and dazedness, only a piece of longing.

The hand was white, even the nails were pink, and every finger was beautiful and palpable.

The girl opened her red and swollen eyes, obviously with a wolf bèi on her body, but in the eyes of the young man, there was no trace of contempt and disdain, let alone disgusting spit, and there was only a calm in those eyes.

The girl stretched out her little hand and put it in the prince's hand, she had no strength to get up, only to see that the prince took off his ink-colored brocade clothes and directly covered the girl's body, covering her blood, obviously a thin teenager but directly picked up the girl on the ground in his arms.

"It's all gone!" The boy's voice was light and gentle, like a spring breeze. The boy's arms are very cold and not wide, but it makes the girl feel very relieved, and the torture and pain of these days have really passed with the words of the teenager, and some are just full of emotion.

Han Xuanhao looked at Phantom Mo Che, and he also saw the worry in Phantom Mo Che's eyes, the prince was a mystery in their eyes many times, but this time and again, the prince showed that the inappropriateness made them afraid, afraid that they would not be able to catch this young man who was like a clear breeze. The abnormality of the rainy night, and now it is even more abnormal to see such a picture, what has the prince experienced in the past years to be like this? The eyes of the two were inquiring, but more distressed.

"Hehe, could it be that the prince also takes a fancy to this girl?" The second prince watched the prince pick up the girl, and thought that the prince had the same unbearable interest as himself, and his eyes lit up a little, and he felt that they were worthy of being brothers, and they all loved to enjoy such a ** child.

"Haha, if the prince likes it, there are many more here for the second emperor brother! There's something cleaner than that, and this one is dirty, but... If the prince doesn't mind, you can enjoy it! The eyes of the second prince looked at the girl in the prince's arms wantonly, making the girl shrink into the prince's arms a little frightened.

Yan Wuxin didn't have a trace of dissatisfaction or any affection for the second prince's foul language, but just looked at the child in his arms and said softly, "Hate?" ”

The girl looked at the young man who lowered her head and looked at her, the eyes were extremely deep but the cleanest eyes a girl saw, and she endured the hatred and distortion that filled her eyes, for fear that her hatred would tarnish the innocence and purity of the young man.

"Hate!" The girl's immature voice was mixed with hoarse and harsh, but the resentment in her tone was enough to make people frightened.

"Do you want to kill him?" Yan Wuxin pointed to the second prince who was standing there looking at him, as if looking at a cat or a dog, so that the smile on the face of the second prince standing there could not be maintained, but he was horrified to find that the secret guards and guards in the palace did not move.

The girl tugged at the pure white sleeves of the prince, but looked at her hands a little gloomy, the young man's robe was clean and full of a fragrance, and her hands were obviously very clean, but she was afraid of destroying this beauty.

I didn't want to see the girl's gloom but didn't have any comfort, just looked at the girl with those dark eyes, there was no encouragement or any warmth, but it was more reassuring than any words.

The girl plucked up the courage to look at the boy holding her and shook her head.

Yan Wuxin didn't make any moves, there was no disappointment or satisfaction, he just kept stroking the girl's back with his own hand, and Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche, who were standing beside the prince, felt envious and dissatisfied, and couldn't wait to step forward and throw the girl out, and nest in the prince's arms.

Just when the second prince felt that this girl was as timid as a mouse, he heard the girl's hoarse but resentful voice, "I want him to live better than die!" ”

Yan Wuxin smiled with satisfaction, the prince suddenly smiled, there was a little inexplicable light in his eyes, bright and enchanting, and the three inches of heaven and earth were lost by such a smile. The girl in her arms was stunned, which made Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche even more obsessed.

In fact, at the beginning, saving this girl was not only because she had the same experience, but more importantly, she saw the endless light in the eyes of this girl, just like her former self. If the girl in her arms is a cowardly and humble child who only knows how to cry after being insulted, then from the beginning she will solve the child, and she will not continue to suffer or waste her compassion.

"You, good!" Yan Wuxin praised the girl in his arms.

It doesn't matter if he looks at the prince who ignores him not far away, even the child who has just been tortured by himself and lies under him doesn't even put himself in his eyes, not to mention the two men standing next to the prince, the second prince's cheeks are hideous, and his amiable and gentle appearance in front of outsiders is all spread out at this moment, and he also understands that he can't disguise himself at all.

"The prince trespassed into the second prince's mansion late at night, and now he is still holding the prince's concubine, I don't know what the prince wants to do?" The second prince slowly moved in the direction of the courtyard door and wanted to escape, and his intuition for many years made him think that the crown prince was very dangerous at this moment.

But before the second prince approached the stone arch of the courtyard, he saw the man in red who was still standing beside the prince just now, leaning lazily against the stone arch for a moment, and his voice was tactful and low, "The prince hasn't let you go yet, where do you want to go?" ”

"Xuan Hao, rip off his clothes!" Yan Wuxin said in a cold voice.

"Huh?" Han Xuanhao looked at the second prince dissatisfied, "Such an ugly person, the slave family feels disgusting even at a glance, how can you touch it?" And how can a person whose slave family is the crown prince touch others? If it is..."Han Xuanhao looked at the prince, "If the slave family is allowed to pick up the prince's clothes, the slave family is very willing!" ”

Yan Wuxin's eyes looked at Han Xuanhao from the girl in his arms, Han Xuanhao was happy in his heart, but he was made by the prince's threatening gaze, "Or, the prince will come to pick up the clothes of the slave's family?" The slave family is also very willing! ”

Phantom Moche looked at Han Xuanhao shamelessly, although such a Han Xuanhao attracted the prince's attention, but this method Phantom Moche really didn't dare to agree.

"You want Hongu to come by himself?" Yan Wuxin asked, although she didn't mind picking up the clothes of the second prince by herself, but there was a child in her arms, which was really inconvenient.

As soon as Han Xuanhao heard this, he hurriedly tore open a piece of his own clothes and wrapped his hands, and approached the second prince, who looked at the prince's rampant approach and couldn't help but exclaim, "Prince, this prince didn't offend you, why humiliate me like this?" ”

At the moment when the second prince spoke, Han Xuanhao had already clicked on the second prince's acupoint, although the second prince also had martial arts, but they were just some ordinary self-preservation flower fist embroidered legs, in the face of the first killer Han Xuanhao was not enough to see at all, and he didn't even have a chance to return to the acupoint.

Han Xuanhao stripped the clothes of the second prince with great disgust, although he was a prince who delicacies the mountains and seas all day long, but the second prince's figure was still very good, but subconsciously Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche didn't want the prince to see this **.

Looking at the two men who were covering his eyes, Yan Wuxin didn't mind, and put the girl in his arms on the ground, and then took the girl's hand and approached the second prince of **, holding a dagger in his hand.

A pair of delicate hands held a pair of small children's hands, they held a dagger in their hands, the dagger moved from the forehead of the second prince, the cold dagger was attached to the body of the second prince, where the dagger swam, the second prince was even more afraid, and the dagger traveled to the place below the abdomen of the second prince.

Yan Wuxin's shoulder was held by a hand, and when he looked up, he saw Han Xuanhao's dissatisfied gaze, in the prince's puzzled gaze, Han Xuanhao reached out and covered the prince's black and white eyes, not letting any filth be contaminated.

It was rare that Han Xuanhao covered his eyes without resistance, and he let go of the hand holding the girl and retreated, softened his body and leaned on Han Xuanhao's body, and the blindfolded Yan Wuxin didn't notice Han Xuanhao's smile, those narrow eyes exuded a terrifying charm, like a natural goblin, seductive.

Han Xuanhao has always known that the prince's coldness is as heartless as her name, but now the prince can rest assured that he is blindfolded, and he can lean into his arms even if there is no affection in it, but this intimacy is enough for him to be moved.

The girl looked back at her big brother who let go of her, but found that there was another good-looking big brother who covered the prince's eyes, and his attitude was very intimate, and when the girl looked at the prince, she saw the big brother in red smiling coldly at herself, and the smile was very cold and with warning.

The girl retracted her gaze, picked up the dagger and slowly wandered up from the lower abdomen of the second prince, directly gouging out one of the eyes of the second prince, and the painful roar sounded in the garden.

A disabled prince has no chance of ascending the throne again no matter what, and this girl is smarter than Yan Wuxin imagined.

The girl put down the dagger and looked at the prince who she worshipped as a god, with a clear tone in her tone, "In the future, he will never threaten the status of the prince again!" Then he lowered his head and tightened his clothes, "I will torture him the same in the future!" ”

It's not terrible to hurt a person all at once, it's terrible to slowly torture a person over the years, this kind of pain is more uncomfortable than death, it's obvious that this girl is very smart but also cruel, and there is no impulse of this age.

"Your identity?" Yan Wuxin asked, an ordinary girl will never have this courage and calculation, even ordinary ladies will panic when they encounter such a thing, what kind of family can cultivate such a child, Yan Wuxin feels very interested.

"I'm Qingmuyuan, the youngest princess of Qingguo!" Qingmuyuan stood there, a little full of pain and depression when he talked about Qingguo.

Han Xuanhao and Phantom Moche were a little surprised, they didn't expect that a girl who was molested by the second prince turned out to be a princess of a country, I am afraid that this is another tragic story, but unfortunately none of the three of them have any interest in hearing the story.

"Want revenge?" Yan Wuxin asked. The princess of a country has fallen to this point, and it is impossible to say that the country has no responsibility.

"Yes!" Qingmuyuan fell to his knees, and his ink-colored robe couldn't hide his empty body, but Qingmuyuan no longer had any shyness.

Yan Wuxin pulled down Han Xuanhao's hand and looked at the girl kneeling there, "This palace needs you to pay!" ”

"Kiyuan is willing!"

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