Chapter 18 Doesn't Your Conscience Hurt?

Yunmu Palace? What the hell is this, Yin Qing frowned.

Looking at the woman whose brows were tangled into a lump, Mo Yunchen's face sank, and his cold voice was full of threat: "What, you don't want to?" Or do you want to die? ”

Before Yin Qing could express any opinion, the murderous aura on the man's body descended on her head.

Based on what she did just now, he put her to death at a low cost.

If Lan Yu hadn't come over to make him change his mind, he would never have let her go today, and she would still dare to have an opinion?

Yin Qing looked at the white true dragon qi on his body and endured it.

Blinked blankly: "Yunmu Palace, dare to ask how far this place is from His Royal Highness the Prince's palace?" ”

"Ahem...... There, it's the most remote place in the palace, far away from the Chen's dormitory. Before Mo Yunchen could speak, Lan Yu said.

Then he frowned suspiciously: "Why are you asking this?" ”

"Far away? How can that work. Yin Qing immediately quit, she still wanted to use the true dragon qi on the dog prince to refine the aura every day, so far away from him, then she would recover her hair.

Shaking his head: "It's too far away from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I don't want to." ”

Then he said: "It was all a misunderstanding before, I really didn't climb the wall, I climbed the wall to find Lord Lan Yu, His Royal Highness the Prince, I only have you in my heart, heaven and earth can be learned, so can you restore my identity as the crown princess?" ”

Lan Yu touched his nose: "Didn't you really come to look for me?" As he spoke, he glanced at Yin Qing resentfully, he pleaded for her just now, this woman left him clean so quickly, she was really ruthless.

Although he didn't want to be entangled by a woman, he ...... It's a good thing to be entangled by such an interesting woman as her.

"Of course, he can't even compare to a single nose hair of His Royal Highness the Prince, and I don't have to be blind to take a fancy to him."

"Puff, cough, cough......" Lan Yu was hit hard and coughed desperately.

Yin Qing didn't know who he was, so he didn't care what he thought, looked at his food and clothing, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Prince, what do you think?" ”

Mo Yunchen's face was gloomy, and he was disgusted by Yin Qing's comparison with his nose hair just now, and when he heard this woman's shameless words, he couldn't bear it anymore!

At this time, she still wanted to get his attention: "Hehe...... Except for going to Yunmu Palace, you only have a dead end, and you don't have to discuss. ”

This slut! Yin Qing really wanted to go up and give him two slaps, but looking at the breath on his body, she endured it.

But not reconciled.

stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the man's eyes: "If the slave is not mistaken, carving wood should be the one I imagined, but His Royal Highness the Prince, look at my hand, is it good-looking?" Look good! So do you think it's appropriate for a slave to use such a beautiful pair of hands to carve wood? Doesn't your conscience hurt? ”

"Hehe, what do you think is the right thing to do with it, huh?" Mo Yunchen swore that he had never seen someone as cheeky and thick as Yin Qing, and the ghost sent her to say a few more words.

Yin Qing didn't think about it: "Such a beautiful hand, of course, you have to serve the most beautiful and noble person, it is you, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Mo Yunchen didn't want to hear a word from her anymore, and after talking for a long time, didn't she just want to get his attention?

"Come on, Yin Qing doesn't repent, and she still uses strong words, drag it down, you can-"