Chapter 18: The Fool's Palm (18)
"Hmph, I said, why did the fifth brother run so fast? It turned out that I came to secretly miss your water-based poplar concubine! ”
A word full of malice and attack suddenly rang out.
Instantly broke the beauty of the peach forest.
Skittish?
Chao Huang, who didn't know why, was stunned when he heard this, and in an instant, he noticed that Ye Beici, who was holding her in his arms, was stiff, and Chao Huang's face immediately turned cold.
quickly protected Yebei Ci, who bowed his head and was silent, behind him.
The icy gaze shot at the person in front of him.
Night in the Northern Desert.
The Great Prince, who made no secret of his ill will towards them.
"Is the Great Prince's Mansion too depressed, there are no slaves who serve the Great Prince to wash, and the Great Prince's mouth is so stinky and full of foul language."
No matter what Yebeici's mother did, Hu Xiaochao said that this is not something that others can criticize at will, not to mention, the deceased has passed away, Chaohuang believes that the Yun Guifei who can make Yebeici remember is definitely not as unbearable as Yebeimo said.
Chaohuang's response is so straightforward that there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, and he no longer hides his clumsiness.
She thought that it would make Ye Beimo more and more angry, but she saw that night Beimo suddenly evoked a playful smile, and looked back and forth on her body wantonly.
Mockery, disdain, and, a hint of evil thoughts?
"I didn't expect the princess to be sharp-toothed! It's much more vivid than the cowardly appearance in the main hall before! This prince likes it! ”
Like?
Oh, I'm afraid you don't like that life anymore!
Chao Huang's face did not change at all, and he replied with a disdainful smile from Ye Beimo: "This prince? Oh, this princess has forgotten that the eldest prince has not yet been crowned king, and the prince of the three princes and concubines has already been crowned king! ”
"You !!"
As the eldest son, but not being crowned king has always been a pain in the heart of Yebei Mo.
Now that he was suddenly poked in pain by Chaohuang, Yebei Mo immediately became angry.
Without saying a word, he strode over, raised his hand high, and stepped forward to slap Chaohuang, Chaohuang suddenly had a mocking smile on his face when he saw this, and was ready to fight back, but a broad back firmly blocked her behind her.
"Brother Huang, what are you doing here?" Ye Beici only relied on one hand, and he pressed Ye Bei Mo neatly, and did not forget to pat Chao Huang's little hand vaguely.
Signal Chaohuang not to be afraid.
Chao Huang's eyes were soft and looked at the man who couldn't care about the suspicion and wanted to protect her, and she seemed to be about to be warmed up as an ice phoenix.
Ye Beimo, who was easily restrained, felt the pain in his wrist, his forehead was bruised, and he tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't even compare to a fool.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the malice in his heart exploded instantly.
"What do I do? How dare a fool do anything in front of me? Am I wrong? Your lowly concubine didn't have an affair with the guards? Didn't get beaten into the cold palace? You, Ye Bei, and your lowly mother are the shame of the royal family! ”
Yebei Mo roared regardless of it.
Chao Huang was frightened when he heard this, and his worried eyes fell on Ye Beici's body, even if Ye Beici was trying his best to endure it, but Chao Huang knew that Ye Beici was about to be unable to bear it, and couldn't help but want to directly kill Ye Bei Mo who insulted his mother.
"Lord Wang..."
Chao Huang half-closed his eyes, and gently pulled the sleeve of Ye Beici.
They are still in the palace, and the king of war is still 'stupid'.
At least, not yet...
For a long time, Chaohuang waited quietly, seeing that Ye Beici did not move, nor did he let go of the hand holding Ye Beimo, but the terrifying momentum around his body was reduced a lot.
Immediately crossed the night and left the north.
Look at the eyes of the dead and look at the hideous face of the night desert.
"People are watching the sky, maybe one day, you will die."
"Don't worry, Princess Zhan, I will definitely wait until the day you are widowed." Yebei Desert, who was obviously in a weak position but still had the courage to speak his tongue, smiled lewdly, mocked at the phoenix, and immediately made a knife with his hand, aimed straight at his neck, and slapped the person down with one palm.