Chen Qingyue raised her head, looked at Shen Xingjue with moving eyes, and asked softly, "Where is Murong Junxi?"

When Shen Xingjue heard this, he suddenly became enraged, let go of her chin, and kicked her to the ground.

Before she could react, the whole person was like a chicken, and was picked up by Shen Xingjue.

His cold eyes did not carry any warmth, condescendingly, stared at her coldly, and said viciously: "I tell you, don't think about leaving a step from today onwards." ”

His expression was terrifying, and all his anger was poured on her, as if he wanted to destroy her.

Chen Qingyue was very scared and aggrieved, and scolded herself for being a fool in her heart.

Knowing that Murong Junxi, who Shen Xingjue hated very much, he also asked, isn't this self-defeating?

But the thought of not being able to take a step away from Shen Xingjue made her even more frightened, and her hands were clasped on his arms.

Cheng said with trepidation: "Then what should I do with my work?"

"I Shen Xingjue can't support you?" The man viciously squeezed out these words between his teeth, smiling in his eyes, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Chen Qingyue's heart trembled, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, he threw her to the ground fiercely, his eyes cold: "Now, it is necessary for me to remind you of the relationship between us." ”

"From now on, you are my veritable princess."

"Princess." When Chen Qingyue heard this, her body trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

His princess, she doesn't want to be it?

"What? Don't want to?" The man made a very provocative tone, looking at Chen Qingyue's heart.

Yes, she didn't want to.

But she didn't dare to resist, otherwise she would die an even more ugly death.

Shen Xingjue looked coldly at the girl sitting on the ground in a daze, and his lips hooked up with mockery: "You must know that the girls in all country A are thinking about the position of the princess." ”

The position of the princess?

Chen Qingyue didn't have the slightest idea about the position of the princess, her fists clenched tightly, if she could, she would rather be an ordinary woman.

Shen Xing's thin lips laughed, but his eyes were very cold: "If you want to blame it, blame Baili Qingwu, she wants to compete to be this princess, if this king doesn't fulfill him, wouldn't it be too stingy." ”

Chen Qingyue's body instinctively shrank and stepped back, only to feel a tightness in her arms and be dragged by a man.

The condescending momentum of the man brings people an infinite sense of oppression, although he is unwilling, he still dare not say no words.

She retreats, he advances.

If she retreats, he advances again.

She was pressed against the corner by the man, and the man slowly pressed down, and the cool breath was on her face.

"Don't ......." Chen Qingyue's eyes widened as she looked at Satan in front of her, froze in fright, and didn't dare to move.

But what about him? How can you resist it?

It's just that what she thinks about doesn't happen.

Shen Xingjue's hand suddenly withdrew, like a king looking at her condescendingly, squinting slightly: "What do you think I want?" Should I call you a hundred miles of greenery? Or Chen Qingyue?"

"I'm not a hundred miles away." Chen Qingyue is no stranger to the name Baili Qingwu, but she is still unwilling to admit that she is Baili Qingwu, admitting that she is Baili Qingwu means that she is a monster.

"I said you are, you are." She tried to avoid the man, and her arm was held by the man again.

It's just that the man is so strong this time that he almost crushes her bones.

Looking at the man's expression again, the corners of his mouth are curved with a good-looking arc, and his handsome face is full of indifference and anger.

Chen Qingyue only thought that this time because of Murong Junxi's matter, which caused Shen Xingjue to be so nervous.

"Okay, you're right, you're Your Highness." Chen Qingyue said helplessly.