Chapter 17 tore Lu Yingdi's dragon robe
Bang!
Luo Qing received a blow in the back of his head, his body shook, and he fell softly.
"Stinky, look how I clean you up today!"
Liu Qin dragged Luo Qing out of the bushes outside the sidewalk, rubbed his hands in relief, prepared to rip off her clothes, and took a few nude photos to threaten.
As soon as his hand touched Luo Qing's collar, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her sharp gaze was like a sword.
"It's better to wake up, so that you can die more clearly." Liu Qin sneered.
Luo Qingqing raised his hand to hold Liu Qin's wrist and twisted it violently.
Click!
Liu Qin screamed like a pig: "Ahhh......h
"My hands, my hands...... Broken ......"
Luo Qingqing raised his leg and kicked him aside, stood up and straightened his clothes and hair, and looked at Liu Qin condescendingly: "Dare to touch the palace, it's tired and crooked!" ”
Wang Zhi's contemptuous eyes made Liu Qin tremble, he got up and ran out lifelessly, shouting in his mouth: "Come on, help!" ”
Liu Qin's screams still attracted passers-by, and Luo Qingqing suddenly realized that in this new world, you can't just beat and kill people.
She is not the queen of this world, she has no authority.
What to do?
Run!
Luo Qingqing turned around and swept in the opposite direction.
In the darkness, covered by the shadow of a tree, she quickly left the scene of the incident like a gust of wind and hid in an alley.
The night was thick, and there were no stars or moon in the sky.
Luo Qingqing looked at this strange world, and her head hurt.
When did the queen mother beat someone and need to run away? Miss her palace, miss her power! And also...... Emperor's cousin.
"Luo Qing, what are you doing here?"
With a familiar voice, the lights suddenly turned on, and Lu Jingchen stood in front of her in ancient costume.
Familiar, bright yellow ...... Robes!
"Your Majesty!"
Luo Qingqing excitedly threw herself into Lu Yingchen's arms and cried, "Your Majesty, the concubine is wronged, you have to be the master of the concubine!" ”
Lu Jingchen stiffened.
"Your Majesty, Liu Qin, that pariah, actually wants to take his concubine ...... Boom ......"
"Your Majesty, the concubine misses you so much, the concubine will no longer have trouble with you, you should take the concubine back to the palace!"
Lu Jingchen: ......
Crew Owner: ......
"That, Sister Qing, are you here to play against Brother Chen? The lines are wrong! Director Yang Lin raised his voice.
Luo Qingqing stiffened, and she slowly let go of the person she was holding tightly.
The dragon robe on his body is too inferior, and the crown on his head is also fake, none of the twelve pearls are real!
This......
Alas, he is Lu Jingchen, not the emperor.
"I, I'm ......" Luo Qingqing retreated step by step uneasily.
The stiletto heels on his feet were not well worn, and they clicked and twisted his feet.
"Ahh
Out of the instinct of survival, she grabbed Lu Jingchen.
Hiss –
The inferior dragon robe was torn, and she couldn't grasp Lu Jingchen steadily, falling to the ground, and there was a heart-piercing pain in her ankle.
Huh, the same face and different heart, the beauty was injured, and Lu Jingchen didn't help her, causing her to fall so badly. She wrote down this hatred!
Lu Jingchen stretched out to take her hand, but he was still frozen there.
"Sister Qing."
Li Fei and the other two assistants had already rushed out and helped Luo Qing up, "Sister Qing, your leg is injured?" ”
"Twisted." Luo Qingqing raised her head, looked at Lu Jingchen sadly, and asked loudly, "Why don't you hold me!" ”
Lu Jingchen pursed his thin lips and withdrew his hand.
He helped, but he didn't. Of course, he didn't bother to explain.