She finally came to the capital, and her senior brother didn't let her reveal his identity, so she could only call him the Seventh Prince, which was enough to make her unhappy.

This female general who doesn't know where she came from is even more angry.

She has only been on the frontier with her senior brother for more than a year, why is her senior brother so good to her!

A woman, who doesn't want to stay at home with her husband and children, just runs out to show her face, and calls a group of men brothers, not shameless at all!

The most important thing is that she actually looks better than Mu Zishuang's woman!

How can this be endured!

So Ouyang Jin desperately troubled Bai Mo, and even pulled Xuanyuan Wenrong to fight against Bai Mo together.

Anyway, the senior brother has always been very indulgent to her, and even his own princess can help her bully her.

But what she didn't expect was that Xuanyuan Wenrong at this time was different from Xuanyuan Wenrong at the beginning.

And Bai Mo is not Mu Zishuang.

"Miss Ouyang, don't be disrespectful to the Protector General!" Xuanyuan Wenrong realized that the situation was not good the moment Ouyang Jian opened his mouth.

This girl who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, who is not good to provoke, has to provoke Bai Mo, the evil star.

After working together for more than a year, he knows exactly how terrible this woman is, it really annoys her, she doesn't care what your identity and background are.

"General Ben doesn't know what General Ben is like, but the upbringing of your sect is not very good." Bai Mo's gaze slid over the two of them, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Wenrong wasn't sure if Bai Mo knew that the two of them were out of the same door, but he had to admit that Bai Mo was red-faced when he said this.

"You!" Ouyang Jin was originally a delicate character, where did she hear Bai Mo's words, she pulled out the whip on her waist and was about to greet Bai Mo.

At the moment when she moved, Xuanyuan Wenrong wanted to make a move to stop him, but he didn't expect Mu Zishuang to stop him first, and Bai Mo had already gotten up and fought with Ouyang Jin.

It's not appropriate to say that the bucket is also inappropriate.

Ouyang Jin was completely pressed and beaten by white ink.

Bai Mo grabbed one end of the whip and wrapped Ouyang Jin around.

"Let go!" Ouyang Jian struggled to snatch the whip back from Bai Mo's hands.

"It's not impossible for me to let go, if you pay for this drink, I'll let you go" The old god of white ink took a sip of tea.

"You! Delusion! Ouyang Jin's face turned red.

"Can't you? Then forget it, I believe that when the emperor asks about the situation, the seven princes will definitely report it truthfully. Bai Mo said as he tied the whip into a dead knot.

She still learned this kind of tying method in her life in the army, and the more she struggled, the tighter she tied it, and unless she knew how to untie it, she could only cut the rope.

Tsk, the beloved whip was ruined like this, it's still interesting to think about.

"Let's go, let's talk in another place, this meal, the Seventh Prince is invited." After Bai Mo tied Ouyang Jin, he clapped his hands and beckoned Mu Zishuang to leave.

"As a husband, you should settle the bill for your own princess, don't you say the seventh prince?"

"Naturally, Pei Yu and Shuang'er should have invited me for this meal." Xuanyuan Wenrong followed Bai Mo's words and said soothingly.

He was really afraid that Bai Mo would do something to Ouyang Jin if he didn't go well.

"Then there will be the Seven Princes of Lao."

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It's a little desperate.,It's really impossible to break the text.,Once you don't write for a while.,It's really easy to forget.。。。

Uncomfortable...