Weak white lotus
It doesn't matter if she's a talented woman or a beauty! Dare to spread wild on his face, then let him see what she is capable of!
Thinking about it, Cheng Yuqi took a step back and stood behind Hua Yuqiong.
"You guys, go and clean up this woman who doesn't know what to do!" Cheng Yuqi ordered the guards who were staring dryly.
Then he patted Hua Yuqiong's shoulder and said, "As for me, I'm here to protect my eldest brother!" β
Cheng Yuqi's face was righteous and awe-inspiring.
The guards were embarrassed.
If they hadn't known the truth, I'm afraid they would have to let him bluff it.
To deal with He Qingyu in the late stage of a spirit master, from among the guards that Cheng Yu begged from Zhan Longhou, he could crush her.
But......
He Qingyu also has a bundle of spirit whips in her hand.
This whip is a sixth-grade yellow-rank spiritual weapon, which can suppress opponents within two stages higher than oneself, and suppress the opponent's spiritual power at the same stage as oneself.
A guard walked towards He Qingyu, his squeezed hands rattled, and he looked at He Qingyu expressionlessly.
He Qingyu's delicate little face was covered with dust, and her hair was messy.
His eyes swept to the guard who was walking towards him, and he subconsciously prepared to raise his hand holding the spirit whip. But in the next second, the whip in his hand was pulled away.
He Qingyu was startled for a moment, her eyes widened and she looked in the direction, and saw that the corners of her lips outside Hua Yuqiong's mask were hooked, drawing a touch of ruffianism, and she was playing with the spirit whip that was still in her hand just now.
He Qingyu frowned, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but she realized that there was gossip around her, and she opened her round eyes to look at the lively civilians, and stopped talking.
Resisting the urge to strangle Hua Yuqiong to death, He Qingyu tried her best to evoke a smile and smiled slightly: "Yuqiong, you and I are no longer a fiancΓ©, so you can't be as casual as before." Give me back the whip! If you want a whip, I'll ask my father to find you another better one. β
Hua Yuqiong raised her eyes and smiled inexplicably: "Heh, this is weird!" Just allow his prince to put his hands on you when the master is engaged to you, kiss me and me, and don't you allow the master to come close and close? β
Didn't He Qingyu turn around and scold her?
also belittled the Zhenguo Mansion, and said, "Even if the Zhenguo Mansion is powerful, what can it be, Miss Ben's He Mansion is much richer than them"!
At that moment, Hua Yuqiong said that He Qingyu was stunned, a mouthful of silver teeth clucked, and her beautiful eyes looked at Hua Yuqiong, and tears faintly appeared.
Zhai Yuxuan in the carriage couldn't sit still.
Just now, he didn't rush out in front of the people, although he felt sorry for his beloved, but it was not as important as his royal dignity.
Now that Huayuqiong is involved in him, it is impossible for him to continue to sit in the carriage peacefully!
Just as the guard was about to strike, a blade suddenly shot out of the carriage and struck the guard straight at the wrist.
Then, a dark green figure flew out of the carriage and landed in front of He Qingyu.
All the people were stunned, their knees had already touched the earth, and they said in unison: "Participate in His Royal Highness the Prince!" β
"Flat."
Zhai Yuxuan protected He Qingyu behind him, with a noble genius aura emanating from his body, and his ink-colored eyes looked indifferently at the guards in front of him.
"This palace forgives you for being a person from the War Dragon Waiting Mansion, so I won't bother with you anymore! Otherwise, this palace doesn't mind talking to Zhan Long Hou another day! β
After that, he turned around and helped He Qingyu up, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Yu'er, it's okay, don't be afraid, with this palace, no one will bully you." β