If it weren't for me, if it was Xianchen, if you entered the palace, you would be the young emperor's favored queen of the harem.

The boy leaned close to her, his fingertips against the tip of her nose, and their breaths interlaced, "But Princess Yingyue, I like to be your husband." ”

Lu Shuangyue was silent, hesitating in her heart. Murong Jing, you liar, are you lying to me again? Hum!

But Murong Jing, I still deceived myself and chose to believe you.

The girl suppressed a complicated look, and the young man stared at her in a trance, took her hand holding the sugar gourd and handed it to her lips, "Good, eat the sugar gourd, I am your person for the rest of my life." ”

This is his promise to her, and it is valid for life and life.

The girl lowered her eyebrows, and slowly tasted the sugar gourd with his slender and delicate hands.

The sugar gourd is very sweet, but she, for some reason, is so bitter in her heart, what's wrong?!

And he took her hand, his lips dropped, and it was imprinted on her slender fingertips, "I love you." "Lu Shuangyue, you are my inseparable, my favorite and most beloved.

Murong Jing was already delicate.

Those young and beautiful sons of the powerful like to bully him the most.

In the palace of spoils, Lu Shuangyue was taking advantage of the absence of her male pet Murong Jing to overhear the little fox saying bad things about Murong Jing.

The little fox walked lightly on the edge of the rosewood tabletop, and .jpg with a high toe, "Hmph! You're a male pet, so weak that you fell down immediately when you were scratched by my claws! ”

Lu Shuangyue lazily raised her beautiful eyes, her hands wrapped, "Stupid, people call it touching porcelain, deliberately framing you, understand?" ”

Didn't you notice that I deliberately withheld your reserves? Stupid fox, huh!

Under the cherry blossom tree, the delicate little eunuch hurriedly ran over, "Princess, someone is bullying Jing Shizi again." The little marquis of the Luoyang Guogong Mansion Wan Yan Jin, as well as the little demon king Qianye Gongzi of the National Teacher's Mansion, they took other noble children in the court to stop Jing Shizi outside the Forbidden City, punched and kicked him, Jing Shizi was beaten miserably! ”

"Prepare the horses, the suburbs of the Forbidden City." Lu Shuangyue's eyebrows condensed slightly.

Damn it!

Damn them!

"Yes, Princess."

Riding a horse and whipping, Lu Shuangyue galloped all the way.

Forbidden suburbs.

The aristocratic young man in brocade clothes was cruel and bloodthirsty, and threw down a series of thorny long whips at the demonic Murong Jing, the long whip pierced the skin, almost deep to the bones, and occasionally mixed with the young people's ridiculous whistles, "Yo, isn't this the beautiful Jing Shizi, why, now that he has become the husband of Princess Yingyue, he is amazing!" It's no longer the miserable proton we once was, who can be whipped at will! ”

For a moment, Murong Jing was drenched in blood, and Murong Jing dodged in a pool of blood, describing himself as extremely embarrassed and depressed.

The moment Lu Shuangyue arrived, he saw such a scene.

The beautiful boy who is stunning and evil has almost lost all his vitality, and he is decadent and powerless and falls in a pool of blood.

She seemed to be losing him forever......

And the cruel aristocratic teenagers didn't see it, and the long whip struck again, and they were about to lash at Murong Jing's most bepleasing little face.

"Hehe, ruined your bewitching little face, as well as your most seductive figure, see if Princess Yingyue still likes you in the future?!"

Lu Shuangyue condensed her lips, and her eyes were cold and frosty in an instant.

"Stop." The girl's clear voice came from far and near, extremely cold, extremely cold, as if it could freeze everything in an instant.