Speaking, he did not look at Gu Bijun's face that he wanted to kill, bent over and pulled Ming Lanruo: "Xiao Qiao, let's go!"
Ming Lan Ruo raised his lips slightly, and he started his head, lowered his head and walked behind Gu Wenyuan.
Tang Bijun's guard did not dare to stop Master Gu Er, and naturally he could only let them leave.
Who knows, Ming Lan Ruo took two steps, and suddenly felt a strong wind behind him!
She squeezed it lightly, and suddenly her body flashed quickly- "Pop!"
The whip that should be smoked behind her, directly to Gu Wenyuan behind Gu Wenyuan.
He took a step in pain and snorted!
If Ming Lan quickly bowed his head to support Gu Er, he shouted in a panic: "Two young!"
Gu Wenyuan's guards immediately blocked Gu Wenyuan and Xiao Qiao.
Gu Wenyuan endured the pain behind his back, twisted his head in gritted his teeth, and looked at Gu Bijun fiercely: "Gu Bijun, you are crazy!"
Although her whip did not draw the young man with "blue face", Gu Bijun was a bit regrettable, but he got the younger brother who dared to hit her.
Gu Bijun was still in a good mood. She laughed at the whip and laughed indifferently: "Gu Er, remember, your sister and me, I can destroy him and practice him, but others can't touch him with a hair, understand?"
After speaking, she signaled that the girl pushed herself to the stone room.
Looking at her back, Ming Lan Ruo Qingyan's eyes flashed with strange light, and suddenly he whispered and sadly whispered to Gu Wenyuan: "This time, I complained about me. I don’t know that the young lady was Gu Jiazhai said
The person who calculates is that I have been beaten by the young master. "
Gu Wenyuan was annoyed: "Who said! I am the heir of Gu Jiazhai!"
He gritted his teeth and looked at Gu Bijun's back: "Gu Bijun really rely on his father's love, thinking what he is ..."
One day, he will return the humiliation of this whip!
No one can humiliate his future new dynasty prince, even if his own sister can't!
Looking at himself, he easily provoked the relationship between Sister Gu Bijun.
Words and whatever are the most useful!
But soon, she couldn't laugh.
Because she couldn't help but glance at her, she saw Gu Bijun entering the stone room, but she ordered the people to hang Ming Yuanlang -to hang up!
"Well ..." In the inner room, Ming Yuanlang couldn't help groaning.
His shoulder was injured, and he was hung up by the iron chain pulled with his wrist, and it was inevitable that pain was inevitable.
Gu Bijun was sitting on a wheelchair, looking up at the head of the Hanlin Academy hanging by himself, and the whip in his hand gently looked at his lower abdomen: "Take off, let me see, where did the servant hurt you just now?
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Ming Yuen Lang's mature Junyan looked at Tang Bijun in disliked: "At a young age, I don't know shame!"
Gu Bijun flashed the cold light at the bottom of his eyes, and he was polite to pump out a whip--
The thin shirt on the "Pap" Mingyuan Lang was broken by her, and the original layer of the old layer of old whip marks on the exposed chest had another new injury!
Ming Yuanlang gritted her teeth, looked at her coldly, and refused to hum.
"Grandpa Guo is really, for so long, isn't he willing to obey me?" Gu Bijun smiled slowly, reaching out and gently stroking the scars on his chest, and seemed to be fascinated.
Ming Yuanlang trembled lightly, and a handsome face of mature Sven became pale, but he refused to yield, looking at her with his face: "Roll, or kill his official!"
Gu Bijun chuckled: "I can't bear it. People say the first of the Hanlin Academy. The Ming family of the poems is the most clear man in the world.