Yang Yanrong had not carefully looked at these beauties before, but his sight was blocked by the angry Princess Anyang. So it was only now that he could see the appearance of these women clearly.
One of the girls in a moth-yellow palace dress is the most eye-catching. Although she is the shortest among the four girls, she is also the most delicate, giving her the feeling of a little bird clinging to someone. Especially
Her skin is as fair as the finest warm jade, and her little face is very delicate, with a small mouth, small eyes, small nose, small chin, and even her face is small, but these few
Small things put together have a thrilling beauty.
Yang Yanrong finally took his eyes away from her petite body, and then looked at the next beauty. If we were talking about who is the most beautiful among these four women, there is no doubt that this beauty in plain white is the first.
Okay. Even Sang Yuchu's beauty is slightly inferior.
As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you must first show filial piety. When this girl wears a pure white gauze skirt, she has an elegant and ethereal temperament. Well, she is like a nine-day fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world and has been banished to the mortal world. She is holy, proud, and noble.
, fascinate all living beings. This was Yang Yanrong's first feeling. Her ice skin, snow bones, and jade skin seemed to have a mysterious halo shining tightly on her body, making people addicted to her unconsciously.
Huh? What's wrong with me? Yang Yanrong's thinking was lost for a moment. Fortunately, he had seen countless beauties. He quickly recovered from the initial shock. When he looked at this woman again, he didn't have the same look as before.
I feel it. It’s really weird. Yang Yanrong shook his head secretly. Could it be that he has been too tired recently and has hallucinations in his mind?
When Yang Yanrong's eyes left her body, the woman in women's clothes was really surprised. You must know that she was born with a charming nature and had developed a secret charm technique, which was specially used to deal with those prodigal and ordinary men.
Being bewitched by her charms, everyone becomes ugly and loses face in front of others.
Seeing the man in front of her today bullying her third sister like that, she had long hated Yang Yanrong and secretly vowed to make him look ugly. However, she did not expect that this strange man was not only unaffected by her charm, but also
He quickly looked away from her. This was what surprised her. She also became curious about this man for the first time.
At this time, Princess Anyang had not yet woken up. Seeing that none of them knew how to use first aid, Yang Yanrong could not help but frown secretly. Alas, people in this era do not have first aid awareness.
"Let me do it!" Yang Yanrong pushed the three women away, walked to Princess Anyang, laid her body flat on the ground, stretched out his hands and squeezed Princess Anyang's chest.
"You dare, thief!" the woman in white scolded, and with a move of her palms, she struck at Yang Yanrong's back.
When she saw Yang Yanrong going to seize her third sister in full view of the public, how could she let such a scoundrel succeed? This palm was struck by her with anger, and the strength behind it was even greater. She vowed to
The man in front of him was killed under his palm. The woman in yellow on the other side also punched Yang Yanrong at the same time, hitting Yang Yanrong's chest. Under the attack from the front and back, Yang Yanrong couldn't help being surprised, and rolled on the spot. The woman in yellow
Even though she was the most petite person, the force of her punches was astonishing. The strong wind blew so hard that the hairs on Yang Yanrong's body stood up. Her skin was sore from the strong wind.
Yang Yanrong's body was soaked to the skin, and when he rolled to the ground, he was immediately stuck to the soil on the ground, looking miserable.
After escaping the attack of the two women, Yang Yanrong turned over and sat up, with a stern face, and shouted: "You two stinky girls, what are you doing? You disturbed me from saving people. If there is anything wrong with Princess Anyang, it is you two who caused it.
Humph, it’s true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn’t know a good heart.”
The two women were dumbfounded by his scolding, and the woman in white yelled angrily: "What? You save people? Do you need to touch others to save people? Huh, I think you are deliberately causing harm, and you are full of bad water."
"Damn it, what happened if I did something bad? Princess Anyang is my wife, can you take care of it? I think you guys are just dogs and mice, meddling in other people's business." Yang Yanrong scolded him back unceremoniously, getting very angry.
The woman in white looked pale and didn't know what to say.
"You, you, you're so mad at me!" The woman in white pointed at Yang Yanrong, her chest heaving rapidly, and she wanted to pick up a knife and chop this sharp-toothed guy alive.
"Don't think of yourself as a good person. What you are doing is actually delaying my time to save people!" Yang Yanrong snorted, ignored the two women, walked straight to Princess Anyang, stretched out his hands, and touched her chest
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When the two girls saw that Zhao Defang, the father of Princess Anyang, did not stop him, they stopped saying anything. They both had pretty faces and stared at Yang Yanrong fiercely to see how he would save people.
Yang Yanrong squeezed Princess Anyang's chest tightly, squeezing out the water in her chest.
The two women opened their eyes wide and looked at Princess Anyang who was gradually waking up in disbelief.
Princess Anyang coughed lightly and spat out a few sips of water, followed by another violent cough. She felt like she was about to vomit out all the acidic water in her stomach. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yang Yanrong's hands
The place that was pressed against him felt so ashamed and angry that he raised his hand and slapped it away.
Yang Yanrong was unprepared, and Princess Anyang's slap hit him firmly on the cheek, making a crisp and loud sound.
Oh my god! Why was he beaten by a woman again? Yang Yanrong touched his cheek, snorted, stood up, and said angrily: "Fuck, you dare to hit me. This is the last time, if you dare to hit me again next time
, I won’t be polite to you anymore.”
"So what if you're not polite?" Princess Anyang didn't expect that she could actually hit him. She couldn't help being extremely excited. She got up from the ground naked and said with a proud smile: "What can you do? Bite me, gnaw on me.
I?".
Seeing Princess Anyang's proud look, Yang Yanrong was even more furious. Damn, it's such a bad time. He was beaten by a woman again. When was the last time he was beaten by another person? It seems to be when he just returned to the Yang Mansion.
, was beaten up by the old lady Zhe.
"Sisters, come with me to beat him!" Princess Anyang greeted, and rushed towards Yang Yanrong like a lioness in heat. Princess Anyang used her fists and feet to go wherever there was the least meat.
Fight. Not to be outdone, Princess Xinyi looked at Chai Meimei and also pumped her fists to help.
For a moment, Yang Yanrong was beaten with fists and kicks, making Yang Yanrong run away with his head in his arms.
Oh my god! What a damn beauty these are, they are all a bunch of lunatics. If you are a good man, you will not suffer the consequences in front of you, so Yang Yanrong had no choice but to flee into the garden on one side.
Uncle Eight was beaten, let's use our tickets to hit these crazy women, hehe!