435. The pit is 433 meters deep Lying in the groove, slipping over the head
Qiao Yiqing looked at the blue brocade shoes in front of him, the tips of the shoes were raised high, outlining complex totems, extravagant gold edges, no need to guess to know that the owner of this shoe is noble!
At this moment, she felt a hot gaze coming from above her head, like a thorn, and her heart and liver trembled.
A magnetic male voice blew into Qiao Yiqing's ear like a cold wind.
"Qiao Yiqing, long time no see-"
Qiao Yiqing was shocked, her pupils shrank, and she slowly raised her head to look at the charming handsome face that was shining in the sun.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, and her expression flashed with surpriseβ
The man's enchanting blue eyes floated with an incomprehensible smile, and the corners of the shallow smile were mixed with an incomprehensible evil aura, and the face that couldn't distinguish gender was so beautiful that it made people dizzy.
Lan Er!!
He's Lan'er!!
Those bewitching blue eyes! Absolutely!!
Qiao Yiqing took a deep breath and tried to calm the horror in her heart.
Unexpectedly, it didn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find them, and the person she was looking for was actually in front of her.
She slid out from the left side of the avenue, thinking that she was going to collide with His Royal Highness Lan Muqing, but she didn't expect the floor to be too slippery, and the remaining strength was too strong, she and Lan Muqing staggered and slid to the far right of the avenue.
Unexpectedly, he slipped in front of Lan'er.
Qiao Yiqing was shocked, and the people around him were even more shocked.
The soldiers who were not far away saw the blue moon charm that suddenly appeared, and immediately shouted: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son has arrived!! β
When the stunned crowd heard the sound, they immediately kowtowed, and the mighty voice resounded in the sky: "Meet His Royal Highness the Holy Son, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will last for thousands of generations, and the longevity will be the same as the sky!! β
The uniform shouts shook Qiao Yiqing's mind.
Lan Er is His Royal Highness the Holy Son???
It turned out that he was the Son of God who was admired by all people!!
Seeing Qiao Yiqing's complicated expression, Lan Yuemei's smile deepened, and a little banter appeared in her blue beautiful eyes: "I just asked you to come to me, I didn't expect you to give me such a big gift, I can't afford it." β
The familiar laughter suddenly woke up Qiao Yiqing.
Only then did she realize that she was still on her knees, kneeling in front of him, looking up at him as a slave.
Thinking about it, Qiao Yiqing suddenly felt out of shape, immediately stood up, and patted his clothes and pants unhappily.
Her move immediately caused a sensation in the audience.
A sex slave actually stood straight in front of His Highness the Holy Son, regardless of etiquette, and glared at His Highness the Holy Son with a displeased face.
Did they read it wrong, or did Qiao Yiqing be bold???
Incredible, incredible!
"Bring the antidote!" Qiao Yiqing didn't talk nonsense to him, and stretched out his hand directly, with a strong attitude, which could not be refuted.
Seeing this, everyone gasped.
Is this sex slave in front of you crazy?
How dare she shout at His Highness the Holy Son!!
Everyone was stunned and froze in place, and even the guards in charge of the Son's safety forgot to react.
The eyes of the audience were projected on Qiao Yiqing and the Holy Son, creating a strange atmosphere.
At this time, a suspicious inquiry broke the deadlock between Qiao Yiqing and Blue Moon Charm.
"Brother, who is this?"
Lan Muqing looked at Qiao Yiqing suspiciously, and walked over.
Lan Yuemei stared at Qiao Yiqing tightly, but responded to Lan Muqing, "She is my woman!" β
As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and grabbed Qiao Yiqing's wrist, and pulled her into his arms with a force.
"Wow-" The audience was in an uproar.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, their lips were wide open, and they stared at Qiao Yiqing speechless for a long time.
How could they believe that His Highness the Holy Son was holding a lowly sex slave at this time, and kept saying that she was his woman!!
Oh my God, what a lucky man this sex slave was to be taken by His Highness the Holy Son.
The sex slaves who came all the way with Qiao Yiqing hated it even more.
Their appearance is a hundred times more beautiful than her, and they were actually preempted by her, damnable!
And the blonde who knelt in place, full of remorse, gritted her teeth, her face was black and blue, and she was half dead of anger.
She obviously wanted to push Qiao Yiqing out of the gang and send her to death, but she didn't expect that not only did she not make a decision like the sex slave just now, but she was also looked at by His Royal Highness the Holy Son.
Remorse!!
At this time, Qiao Yiqing was imprisoned in Lan Er's arms, and he was immediately furious, raising his arm and punching him in the chest.
Blue Moon Charm let go of her hand, sideways to dodge, and teased: "You are still so savage, you haven't changed at all." β
Qiao Yiqing threw herself into the air, feeling unhappy, and said angrily: "Lan'er, hurry up and hand over the antidote!! β
When Lan Muqing heard this, she said curiously: "So you two know each other?" β
Blue Moon Charm smiled seductively, and her beautiful voice seemed to be full of pleasure: "More than I know, she has long been my woman." β
As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yiqing clearly felt that the sight around her was getting hotter and hotter, and the air froze for a moment.
And Lan Muqing seemed to be a little surprised, staring at Qiao Yiqing for a long time before slowly speaking: "Brother, when did your taste becomeββ"
The hidden meaning is just to be surprised why Lan Yuemei's eyes have become so vulgar, and she actually likes this kind of pure and arrogant woman.
The most popular thing in their Yanhuang Continent is a charming, bewitching and sexy woman, and Qiao Yiqing in front of her is definitely an alternative.
Although it looks good, it is by no means the type that Blue Moon Mei likes.
Qiao Yiqing glanced at Lan Muqing fiercely, "I'll talk to him, what are you talking to a stranger." β
Fierce, no one has ever spoken to Lan Muqing like this.
That look, that tone, that attitude, is even more fierce than the Blue Moon Charm.
Lan Muqing was taken aback, and a hint of strangeness rose in her cold eyes.
At this moment, the guards on the side were finally awakened by Qiao Yiqing's scolding, and immediately rushed forward, wanting to catch her.
But Lan Yuemei raised her hand and waved it, stopped their movements, and said softly to Qiao Yiqing: "Why are you so angry, you have to know that you still have to rely on me." β
Lan Muqing didn't know what the two were communicating, but it could be seen from Qiao Yiqing's angry face that his brother must have done something to her, so that she had to give in to him.
"What the hell do you want?" Qiao Yiqing gritted her silver teeth, calmed down for a long time, and opened her mouth to question.
Lan Yuemei raised her eyebrows, lowered her head to her ear, and said ambiguously: "I said, you will be my woman sooner or later, so do you know what to do?" β
Qiao Yiqing repelled his approach, felt the warmth on his neck, and flashed a big step in disgust, away from the blue moon charm.
"Don't think!" Qiao Yiqing was extremely angry, gritting his teeth and popping out two words.
And Lan Yuemei still had an evil smile, as if she was not angry at all, she raised her head and shouted at the phalanx behind Qiao Yiqing, "I want this sex * slave!" β
When the chief of the guard in charge of the sex slave heard this, he was shocked, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed happily: "Yes, Weichen received the order!! β
His Highness the Holy Son had never looked at him directly, but this time he actually spoke to him because of a sex slave!!
The chief of the guard was so excited that he couldn't find the north.
And the sex slaves kneeling on the ground beside him were shocked and angry, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred!
The surrounding crowd took a breath of cold air and was at a loss, like a clay sculpture and wood carving.
His Royal Highness the Holy Son actually asked for a sex slave???