Chapter 388: Or Is Your Taste Particularly Strong?

"Fifth prince, Qing Shui has arrived. It was the princess beside the Queen Mother, and at this time he was walking in front of Nalanhe with a basin of clear water.

"Huh? Isn't my name Dong'er? ”

The prince's eyes flickered, and then explained: "Dong'er was called by the queen mother, so the old slave did it for him." ”

"Really?" Naranhe raised his eyes, still smiling leisurely, and he pointed to the head of the bed, "You can leave it there." ”

"Yes." The princess nodded and placed the basin beside the bed.

Naranhe's eyes rolled a few times, his gaze happened to meet the slight movement of the prince's sleeve, he sneered, and suddenly grabbed his wrist, and when he raised his head in surprise, Naranhe raised his left foot without hesitation and kicked it between his legs-

Immediately kicked him a few meters away.

He hit the vital part with a kick, the prince snorted in his throat, his face became gloomy, and his eyes widened, "You?!" ”

Naranhe stepped out of bed, and in the next moment, the person had already arrived in front of the prince, and before he could react, Naranhe lifted his shoulders and slammed it against the wall!

"Bang!" There was a sound of being hit in the hall, accompanied by a scream of pain, but because of the closed door, the sound was not loud, and no one heard it.

Nalanhe squatted down in front of the princess, and stretched out his five fingers to pinch his chin, he glanced between the prince's legs, and a disdainful sneer came out of his mouth, "You said you, there are so many guards and imperial doctors in the palace, you don't pretend, you have to pretend to be a eunuch?" Or do you have a particularly strong taste? ”

“……”

He patted the man's wrinkled old face again, and smiled cynically, "Yo! It's so easy for you! Look at the wrinkles, the crow's feet! But...... Your disguise is really not good! Xiaoyue is even worse! He snorted twice, looking disgusted.

"Where did I show my flaws?"

"Your face is the biggest flaw." Nalanhe smiled gently, "It must have been very hard, but it's a pity that there is not enough effort here......" He patted his throat meaningfully, "I can't even afford the medicine to change my voice, and I still learn to kill people?" ”

Princess, no, the man was glaring at him with a look of resentment, "You deserve to die! ”

"yes, I damn it! So I'm going to kick it twice! Naranhe pursed his lips, his merry face was full of arrogance, and he raised his leg and continued to kick at the most vulnerable part, causing the man to cry out in pain, and his voice was heartbreaking.

Who told another person to come and kill him?!

Damn it! Where did he offend these people?!

He's~~ unhappy!

"Tell you to kill me! Come and kill me! He kicked the man one last time before he would let the man go, and then he stepped forward, touched the man's cheek, and tore off a thin piece of human skin, revealing a young face full of panic.

"Kill at a young age! Kill the prince! What a fuck you have! Naranhe spat hard at the man's body and grabbed him by the collar, "Say! Who told you to kill this prince?! ”

"I ...... If you beat me to death, I won't say it! The man gritted his teeth and shook his head firmly.

"Hurry up!" Naranhe's hand immediately had an extra feather nail, the sharp tip of which pressed against his chin, "If you don't say anything, it will hurt later!" ”

The man's eyes noticed the feather nail, and his heart was crossed, and he reached out to grab the feather nail and prepare to insert it into his throat, but Naranhe's eyes quickly dodged.