Chapter 62: The Prince's Stand-in 10

Sang Yu obviously saw the killing intent in Chu Yuan's eyes, she was really afraid that Chu Yuan would settle accounts with her, so she ran fast.

The shadow guard, who had been secretly following Sang Yu, suddenly saw his master carry Sang Yu into the room, although he didn't understand why the master would do this, but he thought something would happen, and for the sake of the master's privacy, he had already quietly retreated.

Therefore, he didn't see Sang Yu running out of the phantom at all.

Sang Yu, who ran back to the room, patted his chest and said in shock: "What to do, what to do, Chu Yuan, will he bring a knife to kill me, I'm so scared!" ”

38: Are You Scared? It's excitement, I can't wait to kill Chu Yuan (ー_ー)!!

"No, I've got to find a weapon to get my hands on."

38 watched Sang Yu wander around the room with a shocked face, watching her use her petite body to lift the table of eight immortals in the room, standing behind the door, with a defensive face.

No, my dear host, you have to choose one that looks a little better and takes advantage of it.

Isn't it uncomfortable for you to choose the forty-pound Eight Immortals table to cover your head?

The key is that this station stood for two hours.

When he was tired of standing, he carried the Eight Immortals Table to the bed again, and when he fell asleep, he was still holding the Eight Immortals Table, with a posture of who would shoot whoever would die.

This is how the force skill she chose was used??

Absolute!!

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"Fifth brother, is there any news of Li Yue, ah fifth brother, what's wrong with your face?"

As soon as Chu Lin stepped into the study of King Rui's Mansion, he saw Chu Yuan sitting next to the bookcase, his handsome face with five distinct finger prints.

He furrowed his brows and walked over very seriously, "Was it my father's beating?" ”

Lifting the fingerprints on his face, Chu Yuan thought of Sang Yu, and a little puzzlement flashed in his dark eyes.

If she was going to design him to pamper her, then he shouldn't have a slap mark on his face.

She ran away and never returned, as if she were afraid that he would blame her......

So the palm print on his face was not hit by her?

What exactly does she want to do?

Chu Lin saw that Chu Yuan didn't speak, and really thought that the emperor had beaten him, after all, the others didn't have that guts......

"It can't really be beaten by my father, right? I'm going to drug him to death. ”

The old emperor in the palace: You are really a good son of your father.

Chu Lin was born to a palace maid, so he has not been treated by the old emperor, and has been bullied by other princes everywhere, Chu Yuan has saved him, so he has always regarded Chu Yuan as his closest brother.

Whoever dares to bully Chu Yuan, he doesn't care who he is, and secretly draws a circle to curse the other party.

"It's not." Chu Yuan lightly denied his thoughts.

At this time, Chu Lin's brows tightened even tighter: "It's not my father, is it the fat pig of the prince?" ”

Except for the old emperor, only the fat pig of the crown prince dared......

When he was thinking about how to curse the crown prince, who expected Chu Yuan to deny it again.

"It's not the prince, so which turtle grandson is it?"

Sang Yu, who was sleeping soundly, sneezed.

38 Fortunately, fortunately she didn't hear it, otherwise she was afraid that she would have lifted the Eight Immortals Table and smashed Chu Lin.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll clean up that person." Chu Yuan retracted his thoughts and said, "Is there any news of Chu Duan?" ”

Chu Lin sighed quietly, "That kid Chu Duan has been pretending to be sick in the house, but in fact, he doesn't know where he is, and the people I sent out haven't found any news." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yuan's eyes became darker and deeper.

His bony fingers tapped on the table for a moment, and suddenly, his movements stopped, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Maybe it's time to sweeten that person a little.