At night, in King Jing's mansion, the lights are bright! But except for the room of the flower festival.

Murong Jing blocked in front of the door of the flower festival, and his powerful aura kept rushing in all directions, and the legs of the people behind him couldn't help but tremble.

Dressed in a lilac robe, wrapped in a slender and upright figure, his deep dark eyes flashed with a sly smile.

"The princess slept?! The king and the princess have a deep affection, and of course they slept together. ”

"......" faced the powerful prince in front of him, Xing Mo's back was cold, and he was already in a lot of cold sweat. If the young lady doesn't come back, she may have to show her stuffing.

She has always been outstanding, but in the face of Murong Jing, she is a little bit out of her way now.

"Lord Wang, aren't you afraid of losing the face of your Murong royal family by doing this? Although our young lady is not the daughter of a famous official family and doesn't care about her reputation, as a young lady, even if the young lady doesn't care, I don't want people to point at the back of the young lady's head and scold, no! ”

"This is the king's palace, who dares?!"

"What's the noise? The third watch doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, looking for death! ”

Wearing a white undershirt and a cape, the flower priest walked out of the house with a fiery aura, and the anger exuded from his whole body made many people take a step back.

There was a murderous aura in his eyes, and his face was gloomy.

He was dressed in a thin undergarment, with a strip of cloth tied at random around his waist, and a strand of green silk hanging down from his earlobe. The jade-like skin, the delicate butterfly collarbone, and the jade peak supported by underwear can be faintly seen below.

The flower priest tore open the end of the star and said, "You go down first." ”

"Yes!" Seeing the flower festival come back, Xing Mo breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over with a fist at the flower festival, and quickly retreated.

When Murong Jing heard the sound of the flower sacrifice, he smiled again and again. But when he saw the flower sacrifice with his hair scattered and his neck and chest exposed, he was furious, and he didn't get angry.

"Get out! Get out of here! ”

Murong Jing immediately ran to the flower festival and used his body to block the wolf-like eyes of a group of subordinates.

Hearing Murong Jing's earth-shattering roar, a group of people hula and ran away.

Hua Sai looked at the angry Murong Jing in front of him with a smile: "What is the prince doing?" ”

Murong Jing's eyes shrank, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Prison Qianrou?!" I give you permission to dress like this?! ”

"Huh!" Hua Sai looked at Murong Jing contemptuously: "What? The prince is in charge of the heavens and the earth, and he also has to take care of other people's clothes?! What's wrong with bare breasts? I still want to show my legs?! ”

"You dare!"

"Lord Wang, have you known me for only a day or two? Did you find anything I wouldn't dare?! Hua Sai stared at Murong Jing provocatively, this man just hates it and wants to take care of everything.

"Prison Qianrou?!"

"Stop howling, am I not here?" The flower festival looks like you have bad eyes.

Looking at Murong Jing's face, Hua Sai glanced over his head in disgust, and walked around Murong Jing.

...... "This woman!"

Looking at the small courtyard at the door, the flower festival directly found a good place to sit down.

Hua Sai folded his clothes and sat down, looking at the little white legs of the original owner, ignoring Murong Jing's face, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Alas! Or is it so comfortable? It's just that there is no moon tonight, otherwise you can absorb the essence of moonshine. ”

[Are you a goblin, what moon essence do you absorb?!] 】。

Murong Jing looked at the Flower Festival that hung the sky, and his brows were tightly knit......