1116. Don't Say Bad Words About Brother Sihuang in Front of Me
"Ha! You? You want to touch me at all? Even if you touch even one of my fingers, you still have to see if I am in a happy mood! Come on, come on, get closer to me, let me take a good look.
Look at you!”
The appearance of the Seventh Prince Long Liang was quiet, beautiful and elegant, like the beauty of a lotus blooming in its first bloom. It caught her eye the first time she saw him.
Although she already has a little vinegar jar by her side, and she is not a woman who is not devoted to her feelings, but with her true identity as the young master of Youtang, it is always inconvenient to carry the little vinegar jar around with her in the palace.
In and out.
As time went by, there was no man with good status around her who could be brought into the palace, which would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the imperial sister. If the imperial sister issued a marriage certificate, then her palace would be in trouble.
It is even more necessary to add an extra layer of unsafe protection.
The man who was granted the marriage might be a chess piece in the hands of the imperial sister.[
Instead of waiting for the imperial sister to put a dangerous man by her side, it would be better for her to find someone with the same status to accompany her. For example, the person in front of her always has a hidden personality. Although her temper is gentle and kind, there is always some
The bottom line cannot be touched and the beautiful boy who is not obedient is a good choice to make her feel a little better.
It was this beautiful boy's unusual persistence that made her very difficult to deal with!
Just like now, she just wanted to discuss a serious issue with him, but he ran away from her and refused to cooperate.
A headache.
"Why do I want you to see this? I want to see how the Fourth Emperor is doing."
How dare a little woman who replaced the Ninth Prince be so arrogant and arrogant, talking to him without taking him seriously?
Ran Mofeng finally realized his position in the heart of the Ninth Prince.
The grievances melted into my heart bit by bit, the sadness spread out bit by bit, and the layers of sadness were peeled away.
Only the convex heart is left, no warm flesh and blood, no beating pulse, everything is as calm and peaceful as stagnant water!
Nothing exists anymore.
In this case, why did you marry him? Why did you kidnap him on the battlefield? Why
Do you have to draw such a clear trap to trap him and let him escape?
What a heartless woman!
"Silly man, if you don't let me see it, who else do you want to see it? It's rare that I'm in a good mood, and I want you to accompany me and serve you, so don't go to your Yonko brother and follow me back to the inn to rest.
Right. You don’t need to see your Yonko brother either. He probably doesn’t have time to take care of you now. And maybe he doesn’t want to appear in front of you like that?”
The girl reached out and put her arms around Ran Mofeng's waist. With a slight squeeze, she brought Ran Mofeng's body into her arms, and the rope was still tied up flexibly.
"How is that possible? Please don't speak ill of Brother Four Emperors in front of me, okay? Otherwise I'll break up with you! Also, the fake woman acting as the prince, don't touch this prince, otherwise I will sue the prince. You use
Wherever you touched this prince, let me cut it off for you, chop it into pieces, pour it into the yard to feed the lotus flowers, and let go of my waist! Carefully chop off your hand!"
The hand wrapped around his waist was limp and held a strength that didn't seem to exist. He tried to break free, but couldn't.
Chapter completed!