Su Shuangluo thought viciously and full of pleasure, raised his eyes to look at the king of Peking University, and said softly, "King, check it out, he is the king of Chu!" ”

Jun Moshen, who has always been as cold as a sculpture, was almost imperceptibly relieved when he heard this.

Raising his eyes to look at the King of Peking University who looked up, he said in a deep voice, "Now that the true body has been verified, please ask the King of Peking University to speak and replace Doctor Gu." ”

The king of Peking suddenly seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed, "You can bet two hostages, why should this king bet one, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, why is the prince so naïve to think that this king will really release people, hahaha......"

After laughing, he commanded, "Bring in!" ”

Sure enough, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, no matter how powerful the hero is, once he uses his affection, sooner or later he will lose to the scum.

However, Doctor Gu is divine and good-looking, and he does have the potential to bring disaster to the country and the people, hahaha......

Jun Mo Shen heard that he regretted it, but he didn't have too many expressions, as if he had expected it a long time ago, only when the two Northern Desert generals were about to escort him in, he slammed his hand and locked Su Shuangluo's throat and held her in front of him.

looked at the king of Peking and said coldly, "If the king refuses to let go of the divine doctor Gu, then the king will twist your woman's head." ”

The king of Peking paused for a moment, and laughed more and more boldly, "There are a lot of women in this king, you screw it, you screw it casually." ”

Su Shuangluo didn't expect such a sudden change, he was dumbfounded, and when he heard the words of the Great King, his heart trembled, and he screamed, "King, save me!" ”

The king of Peking said coldly, "There are no stupid people left by the side of this king. ”

In this kind of airtight care, she can still be locked by someone, isn't it stupid!

Su Shuangluo didn't expect that the prince would be held by someone's neck, and he could still make a move, so he hurriedly said, "King, save me, I'm still useful, I still have a few secret reports, which will definitely help the king to be invincible and recover the seized city in one fell swoop." ”

"A few secret reports are not as good as Gu Xiao's divine doctor,"

After the king of Peking said, he no longer cared about her life and death, and shouted coldly, "Bring people in!" ”

Several Northern Desert soldiers stepped forward to detain people, Jun Moshen looked at Su Shuangluo, who was imprisoned in front of him, and said coldly, "What should I do, your king is going to give up on you." ”

Su Shuangluo burst into tears for a moment, and cried, "Lord Wang, save me, for the sake of our acquaintance since childhood, can you save me, I don't want to die, Lord Wang......"

A cold light appeared in Jun Mo's eyes, and he said with disgust and disgust, "The snake and scorpion have a heart here, and keeping it is also for the sake of harming the world, so let's die!" ”

As he spoke, his arm suddenly exerted force, and he was about to break her neck, but he didn't want to be at this moment, Su Shuangluo saw his hand, and screamed for a moment, "King, this is not the prince, this is not the real prince, he is fake, fake!" ”

A shrill scream shocked the crowd.

"Jun Mo Shen" was quick with his eyes, and he twisted Su Shuangluo's neck, but halfway through it, a sharp arrow broke through the wind and nailed his wrist in an instant.

The sharp pain was piercing, and the strength of the entire arm was removed in an instant, and he couldn't lift it anymore, and several Northern Desert generals immediately stepped forward to hold him, and pulled Su Shuangluo out by the way.

Su Shuangluo's neck was twisted in half, and she screamed in pain, "Help, help, call the doctor, call the doctor!" ”

But no one paid any attention to her.

The soldiers of the Northern Desert escorted the fake prince and Su Shuangluo, who had a crooked neck, into it.

The king of Peking was put on a table, angry and angry, looked at Su Shuangluo, and asked sharply, "How can you tell that he is fake?" ”

(End of chapter)