Chapter 250: Is He His Royal Highness the Leaving King of the Dynasty?

Bai Yan was slightly startled, and he was about to retreat when he reacted.

However, the man directly imprisoned her waist.

Not only could she not move, but even the back of her head was tightly held by Jun Li.

The lip flap that was about to leave was pressed back by him with his head in this way.

"Hmm...."

Bai Yan wanted to make a sound, and the man bit her soft lips directly.

Tossing and turning on it.

belongs to the man's thin and cool breath, as well as her slightly trembling lips.

Bai Yanwei's whole person seemed to be imprisoned and ravaged by him.

...

"It's you!"

Under the cliffs

The matchmaker looked at the man in green clothes in front of her with an indifferent temperament.

He was wearing a mask on his face, and he couldn't see clearly.

The cold aura that emanates from that body alone is impossible to ignore.

"Save my husband, please save my husband, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, my husband was taken away by them, please..."

Seeing him, the matchmaker seemed to grasp the last straw, she knelt in front of the man, and pleaded: "I know you can do it, you will be able to do it, you can help me...."

The man's cold gaze fell on her, and for a moment, he looked away: "I have given you a chance, but you yourself missed the opportunity." ”

"Nope! If it weren't for them, if it weren't for them, it would be the last day, only the last day my husband would be able to come back to life, I didn't expect them to appear suddenly, they are people in the capital, they were ordered to investigate the Peony Garden, the secret room was dug by me with great painstaking efforts, I didn't expect them to find the secret room so quickly, and they would be able to break the mechanism of my secret room so quickly. ”

The matchmaker lowered her head and cried silently: "Obviously there is only this one day left, obviously only this last day is missing, why... Why didn't God give me this chance... Husband... Husband...."

"Master, Jun Liqi came to Los Angeles this time with only two henchmen of Jinlian and Qin Chi."

At this time, the same man with a silver mask appeared in front of the matchmaker.

The matchmaker raised her head and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in a daze.

The cold aura around the man seemed to melt, and the cold and hoarse voice was like a dead corpse in a frozen coffin for many years opening its mouth to speak again, making people feel the chill spread from the heels of the whole body to the whole body.

Even my heart froze.

His dark eyes swept over the matchmaker, and the lips under the mask drew a scorn of slaughter.

"Good."

"Resignation? You're talking about the people who came to the secret room? He... Is he the Leaving King of the Dynasty? ”

The matchmaker only realized that something was wrong at this time, in the secret room, she was all about Xianggong, and she had no time to notice what they called each other, it turned out... That man turned out to be His Royal Highness the Emperor of the Dynasty, no wonder he felt so different to her, and that gentle and elegant man, so wouldn't he... The Yun of the Jun Dynasty?

The matchmaker couldn't believe that in the matter of the peony garden in Los Angeles, the emperor, who was pampered in the palace, would send the two most powerful princes of the dynasty to investigate this matter in person. If she hadn't heard it from his mouth now, I'm afraid she would still not believe it.

The man didn't reply to her words, and a dark glow flashed in his icy eyes.

The man in front of him understood the meaning in his eyes, and leaned over respectfully: "My subordinates will do it." ”

After the masked man left.

The man's ice eyes were shining with a cold light that could not be dispersed, he glanced at the matchmaker kneeling under him, and his voice was cold and full of the breath of a dead man: "Follow me." ”