Chapter 195: Your Highness the King, Why Are You in the Smoke Room?

Bai Qingqiu was covered in blood, looking shocking, and Bai Xiao's eyes were full of scarlet.

His sharp eyes glared at Bai Yan, and his face was slightly stunned.

It was not Bai Yanwei who was stunned, but the noble and indifferent man behind her.

Leaving His Royal Highness?

How could he leave the hospital? How can it be with White Smoke?

Even though Bai Xiao had thousands of anger in his heart and was eager to vent, he didn't dare to attack in front of Jun Lici.

"Weichen, see His Royal Highness Liwang."

Bai Xiao hurriedly leaned over and saluted.

Jun Lici only glanced at him faintly, and then his gaze fell on Bai Yanwei's body again.

"Your Royal Highness, why are you in the room of the smoke?"

"My prince heard that His Royal Highness King Yun sent a double luan jade snow bracelet to the third lady today, and said that he would take the third miss to Los Angeles to enjoy the peony, the prime minister, now the third miss is the princess of my family's princess, and she will marry back to the palace at any time, my prince married the third lady only because she simply likes it, before, the subordinates have already made it very clear, do not mix with rights, do not mix with any interests, as for the prime minister, who do you want to belong to, that is also your own business, but the prime minister really shouldn't, knew that the prince was interested in the third miss, but he also promised to indulge King Yun to please the third miss. ”

So, listen to what Jinlian means....?

Is His Royal Highness the King here to ask about the guilt?

Bai Xiao inexplicably felt that he was a little wronged, this matter has always been Bai Yanwei's own decision, he has never interfered, even the Shuangluan Jade Snow Bracelet was collected by Bai Yanwei himself, and it is none of his business at all.

But listening to the meaning of Jin Lian's words, it is obvious that Jun Lici is putting the responsibility on his head.

"How did Qiu'er get hurt so badly?! Xiangling, just now you shouted from afar that the third lady wants to kill the eldest lady, but is it true?! ”

Hou Wenjing looked at Bai Qingqiu's weak and pale face, her face was about to gradually become distorted, where was there still a trace of the dignified elegance of the prime minister's mansion in the past.

"Yes...."What a fart!"

Jin Lian broke a mouthful: "This cheap maid doesn't know whether to live or die, insulting the prince and committing the following crimes, I was planning to deal with her here, and the lady and the prime minister came, but even if you come, you can't protect her, this cheap maid doesn't know whether to live or die, even the prince dares to insult, fortunately, the prince is generous, and only holds her accountable, Qin Chi!" Pull this down and dispose of it! ”

"Madame... Madame saves the slave maid... Madame, save the slaves... The slave maid didn't know that the man in the third lady's room was His Royal Highness Liking... The slave just said it casually.... The slave is just casually..."

"Leave Your Highness! Even if you love Bai Yanwei again, but Qiu'er is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion after all, now, she is so seriously injured, she has shed so much blood, and she is unconscious, and Xiangling is the only one who knows the truth, you are so anxious to pull her down to deal with her, are you trying to cover up and cover up for some people?! ”

"When does this king want to dispose of a slave and maid, and he needs to ask the prime minister's wife?"

Jun Lici's words were very light, and he had a more negotiable tone than the usual indifference.

He looked back coldly, and his handsome and cold face had a domineering and oppressive momentum.

The light of his eyes was as cold as a cold pool, as if he could become an ice man with a glance at this person.

Hou Wenjing has always been afraid and respectful of Jun Lici, but let her watch her beloved daughter be hurt so badly by her white words, even if she stares at Jun Lici's majestic and domineering pressure, she has to ask for a rough idea!