Mu Hanyun dodged Su Yunge's whip, and his face was pale.

This Su Yunge didn't take the wrong medicine, and actually did it to him. In the past, she obeyed his words, let her go east, she would never go west, let her hunt geese, she would never catch eagles.

And today, in the midst of this bustling city, Su Yunge actually dared to whip him, the Seventh Prince, in public, which was really bold.

This made him angry, but also a strange feeling in his heart.

It's as if something that has always belonged to me has been lost by myself.

What happened outside the restaurant made a group of people start to watch a long time ago, and the three floors inside and the three floors outside looked at Su Yunge and Mu Hanyun and his party.

"Su Yunge, you are presumptuous, do you know who you are fighting?" Mu Hanyun was forced to flee everywhere by the whip, and even his roar was mixed with inexplicable resentment that he didn't understand.

Su Yunge's eyes were puzzled, and he put away his whip and asked the person behind him.

"Chihiro, I'm obviously helping you fight flies, why doesn't he know what I'm fighting?"

A Chihiro shouted so naturally that it seemed that she had already crossed that strange boundary.

Su Yunge just made a gesture and asked, never thinking that the person behind him would answer.

Unexpectedly, Rong Qianxun spoke.

"Maybe the Seventh Prince is blind!"

The voice is cold and cold, listening to it in the ears like a pearl of jade, the mountain stream and the clear spring gurgling through, and the slightest ripple in the heart.

Su Yunge was stunned and looked back at the person behind him.

A silver mask was worn on the face, revealing only the thin, well-shaped lips, pale pink.

The eyes are like black jade, and they are like landscape ink paintings, and there is a little incomprehensible artistic conception in the depths of the painting. Dressed in plain white clothes, without any superfluous decorations, cool and secretly noble.

He sat there, but he was more imposing than the person standing, and it was unbearable to blaspheme.

Su Yunge couldn't help but sigh secretly, what is Su Wanxian called an immortal, this one in front of her is called an immortal!

all covered their faces, sat in a wheelchair, and the cold fairy aura that came out of their bones, if it was a normal state, I don't know how many people would be fascinated.

Is it really as the common people said, even God can't stand it and wants to accept him?

"You ...... You're really the opposite. Mu Hanyun was so angry that he wanted to shout out his secret guard with a move of his hand,

Su Yunge turned around and just saw his movements, and stopped his movements with a whip.

"Yo, that's a big fly."

It's not that I'm afraid of the secret guard, but I'm afraid that I will hurt Rong Qianxun if I fight later, after all, he is in a wheelchair, which is a little inconvenient.

Mu Hanyun frowned, and there was anger in his eyes. Thinking about the son of his dignified concubine, he wants the wind to be windy, to be rainy, when he has received such a breath.

"Su Yunge, you are not afraid that your father will treat you with the crime of contempt and beating the royal family."

Su Yunge blinked, "Contempt? Battery? Which eye of yours saw that I was scorning and beating you, and I was clearly beating flies. If I beat you, then why don't you have any injuries on you? ”

Mu Hanyun's face stiffened, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked by Su Yunge.

Indeed, she whipped so much without causing him any real damage.

It just ripped his fan, his shirt, and his hair out of it.

Mu Hanyun calmed down, looked at Su Yunge in front of him, his eyes rolled, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly smiled brightly.

"Yunge, I know that you blame me, blame me for not asking my father to marry you, but you also know that as a royal child, you can't do the big thing about marriage."