Chapter 199: The Favorite Concubine Smiled and Smiled 49

Fusang first Pu Yangtang said: "Yes." ”

"Xie Niangniang." Ziyu said happily.

The princess of the feudal kingdom had a violent rise and fall in her chest.

She worked hard all day, trying hard to win the top in exchange for a promise from the emperor.

Actuallyβ€”

Lost to an unknown woman, barely handsome, as rude as a man.

The most annoying thing is her, and the reward she wants is actually a jar of wine made by that woman.

The princess of the vassal kingdom threw a whip without thinking.

Ziyu seemed to have eyes behind her, and she turned around and grabbed the princess's whip firmly.

The princess of the vassal kingdom twitched, but was unable to pull the whip back.

Ziyu smiled coldly, shook it hard, and threw the princess of the vassal kingdom out violently.

The whip swam in the air like a snake, dazzling and invisible, and flexibly tied up the princess of the feudal kingdom.

"Princess." The envoy shouted.

Ziyu pulled the whip, glanced at the princess condescendingly, and half-squatted down.

"You'd better go back with your envoys, otherwise, you won't come back!"

There was age-appropriate bloodlust in the girl's eyes, as if she had experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The princess of the feudal kingdom seemed to be hovering on the verge of death in an instant, and her whole body felt cold to the bone, like falling into hell.

Ziyu said coldly: "I'm just a servant girl of the concubine, if you are smart, don't provoke the concubine again." ”

With that, she let go of her whip and returned to Fusang's back.

The envoy ran over to help the princess of the feudal kingdom.

"Princess? Are you okay? ”

The princess of the vassal kingdom came back to her senses and replied with a pale expression: "It's okay." ”

She looked at the girl beside the emperor.

Fusang smiled kindly at her.

The princess of the vassal kingdom immediately withdrew her gaze, and then returned to her position in fear.

If it is really like what the woman said, I am afraid that she and her courtiers will really die in other lands.

Fusang was a little confused.

Although she was glad that Ziyu helped her slap the princess of the vassal kingdom in the face, she smiled when she saw that the other party was scared.

Why does the other party look like they have seen a ghost???

The autumn hunt is over for the time being.

Night enveloped the entire paddock.

The tent was lit with lights, and two figures were reflected.

Fusang leaned leisurely against the soft collapse.

Just as he was reading miscellaneous books, a figure in front of him blocked the light, and he blocked it again in another place.

Fussan put down the book and raised his little head.

"What are you doing?"

Pu Yangtang's handsome face had a look of displeasure, revealing a kind of 'you come and coax me'.

Fusang sat up and asked, "What's wrong with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

Pu Yangtang still didn't speak.

Fusan tugged at his sleeve with some helplessness.

"Come here, talk to me."

Pu Yangtang sat down next to her and hugged her soft delicate body.

"Don't give Ziyu peach blossom wine."

Fusang snorted and laughed.

Pu Yangtang's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he said unhappily: "Those things are mine." ”

As long as it is something she makes, it belongs to him.

Fu Sang raised his hand and touched his head, and said, "I have already promised Ziyu in front of the ministers, if I don't give it to her, wouldn't it be a breach of trust?" ”

Pu Yangtang said sullenly: "No one dares to say anything about you." ”

Fusang coaxed: "But I can't get over it in my own heart, just give it this time, okay?" ”

"Good ......"

Suddenly.

The candle in the tent was extinguished.

The young emperor's eyes were sharp, and he immediately protected the girl in his arms.

A cold light flashed in the darkness, stabbing straight at the two people on the soft collapse.

Pu Yangtang slapped his palm fiercely.

"Bang!" The Assassin was knocked away.

At the same time, several more people jumped into the tent, their swords shining coldly.

*

Four more.

If you really want to urge the change, you will use the ticket to smash it, and the ranking has dropped so much, and I am heartbroken.

Good night, concubines.