Chapter 23: A Matter of Course

"Lord Wang, you know what the consequences will be if you anger me." Lan Jingyue really didn't want to deal with him anymore.

Looking at her indifferent expression and speaking in a serious tone, Tanglin Yu lost his mind for a moment, thinking about her words, and after a while, he came to his senses.

A smile tugged at his lips, "Princess, are you threatening this king?" ”

Lan Jingyue also did not hide her sleepiness, her expression was a little tired, but she still said strongly: "Didn't the prince say it just now? This princess is not only your princess of the town, but also the princess Zhaoxue of Tianyuan, and she is also the first-class lady of your emperor's Qin. ”

"It's all like this, what does the prince think of this princess's backing?"

Dongling Yu's face was black and terrifying, he never knew what to say, on the face of a frivolous and arrogant woman, her face could still be so indifferent, and she couldn't find a trace of arrogant emotion, if she hadn't heard it with his own ears and seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that such arrogant words came out of her mouth.

Mu Ran got up, with his back to Lan Jingyue; Looking at his back, he seemed to tremble.

turned around sharply again, looked at her who was still indifferent on the bed, and said word by word: "Lan Jingyue, this king has never been threatened by anyone, you have touched the bottom line of this king again and again, do you really think that this king will not dare to touch you?" ”

From the tone of his voice, he was really angry, and now he was very angry.

Before she could react, Tanglin Yu had already come to him and imprisoned her in his arms.

It was the first time that such a close contact was made, Lan Jingyue raised her little hand and was about to slap it, but before she could hit it, her wrist was tightly held by Dongling Yu's other hand.

The hand curtain around her waist was released, her hands were held together, and the decorative curtain on the bed curtain was pulled down, and her wrists were tightly tied together.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Lan Jingyue was angered by his sudden movements.

"Donglin Yu, I say it again, let go of this princess." It seemed that such an action was extremely humiliating to her, and Lan Jingyue couldn't help but roar.

It's just that this kind of roar can't be effective for Dongling Yu, so he directly put her thin body on his shoulders and went out.

Ignoring her anger, he carried her to Ma Peng without saying a word, as if he was carrying a sack.

Stable, is this to take her out of the house?

What do you want to do when you don't sleep in the middle of the night and take her out of the house?

"Aren't you going to get out of the way now? Where are you going to take Princess Ben in the middle of the night? Lan Jingyue was a little flustered in her heart.

After all, Little Hope was not by her side, and her heart was almost in her throat.

Donglin Yu ignored her panic, and his other hand went directly into her shirt.

By his sudden movements, Lan Jingyue's whole body stiffened, and even her brain stopped working, but she just stared at Donglin Yu with wide eyes, and her starry eyes were full of disbelief.

He actually took advantage of her so openly. This stinky man is really, at this moment, Lan Jingyue's face is full of anger.

Just as she was about to speak, the hand on her chest jerked out, looking at her with an evil smile.

"Princess, this is a matter of course, how can you look at this king like this?" His tone and expression were a little underwhelming.

"Donglin Yu, you tasteless man!" Really angry, Lan Jingyue shouted angrily.