Chapter seventy-five, presumptuous, she is really presumptuous!

"Master?" Duan Sheng looked angry and ...... Jun Yuanci, who still has kiss marks on his neck.

He was really surprised, how could the master not have the princess in his heart......

"Prepare water, this king wants to bathe!" Jun Yuanci's face was gloomy, and he suddenly tore the black clothes on his body violently, and took them off, "Throw this dress out for this king!" ”

Duan Sheng hurriedly picked up the clothes that Jun Yuanci "disliked", nodded and said, "Yes, yes, come and prepare water, the prince wants to bathe!" He handed the garment to his servant and told him to throw it away.

Jun Yuanci punched the table, "Go, send the person in Wangxiang Tower to avoid the child, and give it full medicine!" Lock down the mouths in the house, if anyone tells the story of last night...... No mercy! ”

"Subordinates obey!" Duan Sheng clenched his fists and turned around to make arrangements.

For a long time, Jun Yuanci soaked in the wooden barrel, rubbing his skin fiercely, he hated it so much, hated that he drank that glass of wine last night, hated Murong Yihan, that woman would do whatever it took to achieve his goal.

In the blink of an eye, his skin was rubbed red.

When the water in the barrel was all icy he came out and put on new clothes.

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"Nope! How could the prince treat this palace like this? Murong Yihan, who had been washed and cleaned, widened his eyes, "Smack!" Di gave Duan Sheng a slap.

Duan Sheng's face was gloomy, if it weren't for the housekeeper Su Bo who was sick today, how could this kind of thing be his turn?

This woman, relying on herself as the master, dared to slap him!

You must know that in this world, except for Jun Yuanci, no one else is qualified to touch him.

"Oh, why should the princess deceive herself? The wife in the prince's heart is a cold girl! Duan Sheng touched his face, and a trace of murderous intent crossed his eyes, "Come on, pour it into me!" ”

"Bold, you are a little ......" Murong Yihan's maidservant Xiangling was kicked down by Duan Sheng with a "bang" before she finished speaking.

"I, Duan Sheng, am indeed a guard, but you didn't know where I was when I blocked the sword for the prince?! It's just a lowly! Duan Sheng squinted his eyes and tidied up his clothes, "Pour it down!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the three subordinates took the medicine and poured the avoidance soup to Murong Yihan.

"Smack!" A bowl of medicine entered Murong Yihan's stomach without a drop, and the medicine bowl was knocked over by her with one hand, but it was too late.

Duan Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the three subordinates retreated with him.

"Ahh Why! Murong Yihan sat down on the ground, tears hitting the ground in the room drop by drop.

Why...... She refused to give her even a child......

Why, Jun Yuan resigned...... Do I owe you?

Leng Moli? Hehe...... Leng Moli, is it?

I want her dead!

Murong Yihan suddenly smiled, killing intent rolling in his eyes.

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Jun Yuanci sat on the main hall and closed his eyes to recuperate, Duan Sheng hugged his fists with a dark face and said, "Master, the princess refused to drink the medicine, she was poured down by her subordinates, and there was not a drop left......!" ”

"Okay, there's growth!" He smiled lightly, his eyes flashed with disdain, Jun Yuanci raised his eyes, and faintly saw five finger prints on Duan Sheng's face, "She...... Slap you?! ”

Duan Sheng's sense of humiliation arose, he paused slightly, and said, "Yes......"

"Bang!" As soon as Duan Sheng's words fell, Jun Yuanci slapped the table and shouted, "Presumptuous!" She's really presumptuous! Hands are on the king's side! Jun Yuanci's eyes were full of anger, glanced at Duan Sheng, and strode towards Wangxiang Tower.

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"Smack!" Jun Yuan, who entered Wangxiang Tower, didn't say a word and pulled up Murong Yihan on the ground, and he couldn't tell the difference, and it was a slap to go up.

"Husband......?" Murong Yihan was stunned, his eyes filled with tears.

Jun Yuanci glanced at her, pushed her away vigorously, pointed at her and said, "Murong Yihan, last night, before this king settled accounts with you, you dared to fight Duan Sheng!"

Although Duan Sheng is a guard, he was born and died with me, and he did not hesitate to risk his life to protect the king at the moment of life and death, he can be called a benefactor to the king! But that's how you did to him! ”

Xiangling held Murong Yihan and said, "Lord, the princess is the master of the palace, clean up a ......" Before the words were finished, Xiangling received Jun Yuanci's knife-like gaze.

"Presumptuous! How can you intervene when this king talks to the princess? Come on, drag it out, cut it! ”

"Nope! Husband, husband, Xiangling didn't mean it! Murong Yihan knelt down straight to Jun Yuanci and grabbed the corner of Jun Yuanci's clothes.

"Fuck off! Don't stain the king's clothes! Jun Yuanci kicked Murong Yihan away and shouted, "Are you all deaf?!" Pull it down and behead this king! ”

"Lord, let the prince spare the slaves!"

Outside, the voice of the plea for mercy grew weaker and weaker, untilβ€”

"Lord Wang, that maidservant girl...... He's dead......! ”

Murong Yihan was stunned, two lines of clear tears flowed, and the whole person fell straight down, she lay on the ground, her heart was like a knife......

Jun Yuan hooked his lips, "Today's events give you a lesson, this king advises you, take care of your hands, and don't set foot in the people around this king!" ”

He hooked Murong Yihan's chin, wiped her tears lovingly, then wiped his hands with his own handkerchief, got up, threw the scared son in the air, and turned to leave.

Murong Yihan raised her eyes, those eyes were full of tears, she looked at the white handkerchief falling from the air, her heart ached, her hands clenched into fists, and the tighter she clenched......