Chapter 3: Don't Go Too Far

Nangong Zhiqi's chest continued to rise and fall, and he roared angrily: "Get out of this king-"

The last word can be regarded as exhausting all his strength.

Since he was born, he has never been so disgraced as he is today.

The maids of the family quickly fled from the battlefield where the prince was humiliated.

The crowded crowd just now is gone, and there are only two Gu Qianli's master and servant left, Nangong Zhe and Bo Ji, this picture looks from a distance, isn't it just two people performing, two people watching the play?

Nangong Zhe and Bo Ji were disheveled, sitting in the ruins, and they could see that they were embarrassed.

On the corridor, Gu Qianli and Yu'er were neatly dressed, sitting and standing one by one, and they could see that they were chic.

But at this moment, Nangong Zhe couldn't care about this, he tore the coat on the side, and ...... a lot, and the robe was full of dust.

This is really dusty and chic!

He was standing in the ruins just now, at least he was still clean, but now......

The whole person was gray and disgraced, and he was indescribably embarrassed.

"Gu Qianli-" Nangong Zhe roared angrily, threw away the robe in his hand, and strode towards the corridor wearing obscene clothes and pants.

"Oh, Lord Wang......" The delicate voice sounded behind him.

Nangong Zhe turned around, and it turned out that the robe he had just thrown casually was on Bo Ji's head.

Bo Ji will take off her robe, her hair ......

Yu'er couldn't help laughing anymore: "Hahaha, Miss, it's really funny." โ€

Listening to Yu'er's laughter, Nangong Zheyin turned around and gritted his teeth: "Damn." "The two of them really thought they were watching a play.

Damn it? The corners of Gu Qianli's mouth twitched into a shallow smile.

Poofโ€”

The stone that Nangong Zhe was about to step on instantly turned into powder, and he accidentally stepped on an empty foot, and the whole person fell forward.

Bang โ€“

Nangong Zhe This is really sturdy, and Yu'er looked at it with a painful brow.

If it was usual, Nangong Zhe would never make such a mistake, just now he was too angry, causing his brain to be sluggish for a moment.

Lying there, clenching his fists: "Gu Qianli, this king is going to kill you." โ€

An elastic force got up, and he came to the corridor in the blink of an eye.

When Gu Qianli was about to approach her, he let out a fluttering voice: "Nangong Zhe, do you know this?" โ€

Sometimes, if you can, you don't make a move, and it's annoying.

Nangong Zhe: "......"

Looking at the things in her hand, he gritted his teeth: "Gu Qianli, don't go too far." โ€

"Excessive?" Gu Qianli slowly turned the scepter in his hand, and said casually: "Nangong Zhe, get out of the palace, but you said it yourself." โ€

"You ......," he pointed at her angrily.

The phoenix eyes were raised, and Gu Qianli said sarcastically: "Or is it that the prince chooses the previous one and goes back to his room?" โ€

Nangong Zhe: "......" Go back to your room, that's impossible, he's a man.

Moreover, his room had collapsed.

"Good, good." Nangong Zhe knew that the general trend had gone today, and if he continued to entangle, it would only become more ugly.

He snorted coldly: "It's just a mansion, this king doesn't want it, but, Gu Qianli, you must not regret it in the future." โ€

"Got it." A fluttering word.

Hit the cotton again, Nangong Zhe made a gesture of brushing his sleeves: "...... Hum. โ€ใ€‚

Flicking his sleeves, the dirty clothes on his body, the sleeves are not long enough, so he is not handsome enough.