Chapter 220: Lord Zhaoyang

Xuanyuan Che recognized the shape of this gorgeous costume, bowed his head slightly and said, "County Lord." ”

"Lord Zhaoyang." The girl's clear face raised her eyebrows triumphantly, obviously not recognizing his identity.

This county lord is quite interesting. A gentle smile appeared on his resolute face, "May I ask what the county lord is calling me behind my back?" ”

"Hey, you little guard, you're pretty rude! When I saw the lord of this county, I didn't kneel! The county lord of Zhaoyang raised his head and squinted at Xuanyuan Che, his delicate face was a brutal expression.

"Waiter...... Protect? "He is a dignified prince of a country, but he is actually used as a guard by the county lord of another country?!

Where does he look like a guard under his body?!

"What's wrong? Isn't it? Do you want to say that you are a eunuch? ”

"Go! I'm not one of those broken eunuchs! ”

"Hey! The county lord just said that you were rude, and you were really rude to show the county lord? The county lord of Zhaoyang stretched out his leg unconvinced and stomped on him fiercely, "Let you be rude to this county lord!" Make you rude to the lord of this county! ”

Xuanyuan Che didn't expect that the county lord in front of him looked pampered, weak, and so strong, he couldn't help but want to stop it, but remembering that he was the prince, it was not good to have a conflict with a county lord in the palace of another country, so he had to let the girl lose her temper.

Who knows that this county lord is a typical one who is more and more addicted to fighting, and refuses to let you go even if he is killed, at first he just stepped on him, and in the end he didn't seem to be satisfied, so he stretched out his hand and attacked him.

I'll go! How dare this eldest lady sneak up on him?! Xuanyuan Che wanted to explode a foul word about this.

The girl's white and tender little hand struck, and he hurriedly turned his head away to avoid her attack. He was about to retreat, but a long whip quickly swept over, and seeing that it was about to hit him in the cheek, Xuanyuan rushed forward and grabbed the long whip tightly.

At the other end of the long whip was the small hand of the county lord of Zhaoyang, and she showed a triumphant smile, "Hmph, dare to be rude to this county lord, you are still the first!" ”

Xuanyuan Che kept holding the long whip, and didn't seem to have the intention of letting go, the girl finally couldn't help it, put away her smile and scolded, "Hey, you little guard, let go quickly!" ”

"Guards?" He raised an eyebrow amily and asked, "Am I like a guard?" ”

"Why aren't you a guard? Hurry up and let go, I'm the county lord! I thought that he knew that he was the county lord, and this little guard would be restrained, so she shot harder, because she expected that the other party would not dare to attack her, the county lord, but I didn't expect him to ......!

"Even if you are a princess, I will not let go." Just kidding, he is not even afraid of his father, but also afraid of her little county lord!

The county lord of Zhaoyang glared at him with two eyes, and wanted to pull back the whip with force, but the disparity between the strength of men and women was doomed to be futile.

The two confronted each other like a tug-of-war, and the long whip in their hands was about to be broken by both sides.

The more time passed, Xuanyuan Che finally lost her patience, but she didn't expect her to be quite persevering, so she thought of letting go of the whip and giving way to the county lord.

Who knew that the force of the Zhaoyang County Lord pulling the whip was so great, that when Xuanyuan Che released the whip, the original retreating body was even more farther away, seeing that his back was about to hit the ground hard, the Zhaoyang County Lord was so frightened that he closed his watery eyes.

The expected 'bang' did not come as scheduled, and the county lord of Zhaoyang only felt that his body was warm, and he couldn't help but open his eyes slightly.

What caught his eye was the man's handsome and dusty face, he pursed his thin lips with a high nose, his face looked more resolute and distinct, and there was a touch of tenderness between his eyebrows. He bent his apricot eyes, and his fair face showed a frivolous and uninhibited smile, "County Lord, are you injured?" ”