"Smack!"

The prince closed the prayer post, his eyes gloomy.

"Please Ling Sanshao to the main hall for tea! Other than that...... You let Ju Cheng come over! ”

"Yes!" The maid respectfully withdrew.

Prince's Mansion, main hall.

Ling Luoyu shook the folding fan lightly and looked at the maid pouring tea in front of him.

"Not to mention, the maid of the prince's mansion is much more beautiful than Ben's girl...... Look at the appearance of this water spirit! ”

The maid smiled and picked up the teacup: "Third young master...... You drink tea! ”

That soft and greasy voice can numb any man's bones.

Ling Luoyu's smile was about to flow down: "Okay, good, drink tea......"

She served tea with her left hand, and lifted her chin with a folding fan with her right hand, like a color embryo.

"What's your name?"

"Slave Chrysanthemum Orange ......"

Ju Cheng's eyes turned slightly, landed on the wooden box on the side, and walked over bewitchingly.

"Third Young Master, what is this?"

She stooped down and lifted the lid.

"Smack!"

Ling Luoyu stepped on it and smiled treacherously: "Miss Jucheng, the things in here are not suitable for you to see as a girl......

Ju Cheng's eyes flickered, and he struck at Ling Luoyu with disgust: "I hate it!" ”

Ling Luoyu pretended to drink tea and avoided her hand.

Ju Cheng's hand fell into the air, and a touch of ruthlessness suddenly burst out in his eyes, "Oops", he put his hand on his forehead and tilted towards Ling Luoyu.

"I'm so dizzy......"

Ling Luoyu's feet staggered, staggering quietly, allowing Ju Cheng to fall from his back.

"Bang!"

Ju Cheng couldn't retract his momentum and fell down in embarrassment: "Ah! ”

The left forehead hit the ground, and a large bag was swollen at that time.

"Poof!"

Ling Luoyu drank a sip of tea and squirted out directly.

"Yo...... Chrysanthemum Orange girl, what's wrong with you? Hurry up ......"

She hurriedly went to help, but the tea cup in her hand was knocked over and smashed heavily on Ju Cheng's head.

"Smack!"

Ju Cheng screamed again, covered his head and sat up: "Third Young Master......"

Blood trickled down her fingers and dripped down the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Jucheng, look at my clumsy ......"

Ling Luoyu said as he helped Ju Cheng up.

Ju Cheng suddenly pulled the corner of her skirt and pulled it hard.

"Hiss......"

The skirt was torn.

Ling Luoyu stood there with a confused expression: "Oops...... Lady Ju Cheng, what are you doing here? ”

"What to do? Third Young Master, you have insulted me, don't you know what I am going to do? ”

Ling Luoyu's eyes blinked for a long time, as if he hadn't understood.

"Nope...... Ben Shao didn't insult you......"

Ju Cheng looked at her like an idiot, and calmly continued to tear up her clothes.

"Ling Sanshao, if you don't insult me, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will know......"

"Oh......" Ling Luoyu pulled his neck, and suddenly realized: "I know, all this is a plan set up by the prince!" He's going to use me to insult you, and then kill me!" Right!? ”

Ju Cheng hooked her lips coldly: "Ling Sanshao, it seems that you are not so straw as you say!" ”

Ling Luoyu suddenly hooked his lips wildly, and smiled evilly in his side eyes: "Do you want to know what indecent behavior is?!" ”

Throwing a punch, she punched Ju Cheng in the nose.

"This is called indecency!"

Ju Cheng screamed before he could say anything, and was knocked unconscious.

Outside the main hall, the prince and a group of guards hibernated around, waiting for Ju Cheng's signal.

As long as Ju Cheng screamed indecently, he would lead someone to rush in and brutalize Ling Luoyu.

Even if you can't kill her, it will make her peel off her skin.