Chapter 150: Trouble at the Inn (3)
"Lady, you are here, but you can find your husband." It's definitely the sound of gnashing of teeth.
Dongfang Qi was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, with a vertical bun and a white hosta. Indescribably handsome.
"Dongfang Gongzi, save our young lady, she is about to be killed."
Huo Qingren wanted to slip away as soon as she saw Dongfang and turned around, joking that she sold this girl, and didn't she run and wait for him to settle accounts with her?
Dongfang Qi didn't look at Yue Meng lying on the ground at all, and rushed over to carry Huo Qingren's back collar. "Bold? Just a cart of medicinal herbs dare to sell your husband? ”
"Hey, hey, dare, dare."
Everyone understood at a glance that this was clearly a young couple.
"Dongfang Childe. Lemon is here. Look at Lemon. Yue Meng struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Dongfang Qi with tears in her eyes.
"Miss Yue is self-respecting, your eldest brother forced my wife away, and you humiliated my mother here, are you trying to force our husband and wife to death?"
"Why? Her family background is not as good as mine. If you're not as beautiful as me, why do you like an ugly girl? Why do you want to like that mean woman? ”
Brush! A white shadow flickered, and only a scream of 'ah' was heard. Yue Meng fell to the ground, blood staining her shirt red from her heart. "Whoever insults my lady - death!"
Dongfang Qi was dressed in white, without a drop of blood on his body, still handsome and elegant. It seems that it was not him who killed just now, if it weren't for the sword in his hand still dripping with blood, I'm afraid that everyone present would not believe that this handsome man is like a ghost, without any pity for jade.
Dongfang Qi took out a **** handkerchief from his arms, wiped the sword in his hand, and threw the bloody Jinpa on the ground, as if it was stained with some virus.
I have to say that such an oriental rise is handsome.
In an upper room of an inn, a man sat on a chair with a look of not approaching, while a woman on the other side handed over a cup of tea with a flattering face, "Lord Wang, don't be angry." ”
"Humph!"
"Lord Wang, you don't remember the villain, forgive me?"
"Humph! How dare you? Your Miss Huo is unhappy again, and I don't know where to sell it for her husband. ”
Huo Qingren has a black line on his face, and this girl is arrogant. "Then what does the prince say?"
"What should I do?" Dongfang Qi's face sank, and he pulled Huo Qingren into his arms. 'Smack'! 'Smack'! Slap her ass a few times. "Do you dare to sell your husband?"
"You also sell some medicinal herbs? Is it worth that much to be a husband? ”
"Stop fighting." Huo Qingren's face flushed, this was the first time he had been spanked by a man. "I'll just sell more next time."
"And next time?"
'Smack'! 'Smack'! Two more slaps.
"I was wrong, I don't sell it, I don't sell it if I kill it."
Hearing her say this, the anger in Dongfang Qi's heart subsided a little.
Huo Qingren's little face was red, there were still some tears in his eyes, and his mouth was dry when he looked at Dongfang. The two were close together, and the fiery male breath sprayed between Huo Qingren's necks. Huo Qingren was slightly drunk, swallowed her saliva coquettishly, and let out a slight gasp. The blurred eyes still had tears of grievance, and the cherry red pink lips slightly opened as if calling for something.
Damn, he was tempted. Dongfang Qi clasped the back of Huo Qingren's head and covered it with the tempting, a girl's fragrance came from the tip of her tongue, so sweet. Huo Qingren's brain was blank, and he only heard the sound of 'grunt' and 'gurgle' heart's rapid beating. Suddenly there was a colic: "Ah! ”