He Qingyu also realized that she had said the wrong thing, but she could not express her inner thoughts, and her face looked very ugly.
Zhai Luoxuan on the side looked at Hua Yuqiong's face as smooth and white as a shelled egg, her red lips that were not dotted, and her eyes that seemed to carry the galaxy, and couldn't help but be stunned.
He Qingyu was about to ask him for help, but when she saw him looking at Hua Yuqiong, that little loser, in a daze, she felt even more unhappy and shook Zhai Luoxuan's arm fiercely.
Zhai Luoxuan was interrupted and was in a very bad mood. Seeing He Qingyu looking at him with tearful eyes, his first thought was "not as beautiful as Hua Yuqiong".
Realizing what he was thinking, Zhai Luoxuan was shocked.
He just lost his mind while looking at that little loser named Yu Qiong. He is not Duanxiu, and he is not as good as Long Yang.
Hua Yuqiong took in Zhai Luoxuan's reaction and sneered secretly in her heart.
Zhai Zilan and Cheng Yuqi also noticed the way Zhai Luoxuan looked at Hua Yuqiong.
Cheng Yuqi spat: "I didn't expect that His Majesty the Crown Prince also has the habit of cutting off his sleeves."
"Yes, otherwise how could we look at our Yu Qiong in a trance." Zhai Zilan followed closely.
Cheng Yuqi glanced at Zhai Zilan with admiration.
How did he suddenly realize that this guy wasn't actually that annoying?
Hua Yuqiong smiled and said nothing.
Zhai Luoxuan's face darkened and he said, "I don't have that kind of hobby."
He Qingyu glanced at Hua Yuqiong who was watching the show leisurely, and felt very unhappy.
Why? Why would someone dote on him and help him when he painted Yu Qiong?
After calming down her thoughts, He Qingyu said provocatively: "Don't the young master like the prince brother? What? You still want to pester the prince brother today on the anniversary of your uncle's death?"
After finishing speaking, He Qingyu half-covered her mouth with a look of hesitation on her face.
"Ah! I'm so sorry. Did I poke the young master's sore spot? Oh, look at my mouth."
Cheng Yuqi's image of He Qingyu doubled in his heart.
Fortunately, he had regarded He Qingyu as a goddess before.
Ha! He was really blind at that time.
"Since Miss He knows that she is wrong, I will restrain myself for you." Hua Yuqiong couldn't stand the show anymore, so she said: "Come here!"
Four Hua Lin guards stepped out from the darkness and walked in front of Hua Yu Qiong.
"My subordinate is here."
"Tie up Miss He. Since Miss He is willing to admit her mistake, I am magnanimous and will reduce the punishment."
Two Hua Lin guards suppressed He Qingyu who was trying to escape. Both of them were in the early stage of the Spirit King and Zhai Luoxuan, who was at the peak of the Spirit King, wanted to go up and stop him, but he had no chance at all.
Zhai Luoxuan's face darkened: "Hua Yuqiong, what do you want to do? If you are jealous of Yu'er, then you should apologize to Yu'er. I will give it to you one by one if Yu'er has it."
Hua Yuqiong couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhai Luo
Say yes?"
Cheng Yuqi also echoed: "Even if you want my brother to apologize, you are not worthy of carrying my brother's shoes."
Zhai Luoxuan was full of anger, raised his spiritual energy and struck at Hua Yuqiong. The two people protecting Hua Yuqiong did not do it in vain. Each of them knocked Zhai Luoxuan away with one palm.
"You dare to attack me. Do you want to kill everyone?"
Zhai Luoxuan fell to the ground and received two palms. He couldn't stand up on his own, so he ordered two officials' sons to help him up. This chapter has been completed!