Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Qiucao looked in horror at the third prince who was slowly walking towards the young hero who had saved the girl from a good family into his arms, and the chicken leg in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom".

The third prince seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and slowly raised his head...

Qiucao was startled, regardless of whether her hands were greasy or not, she quickly pressed down on Xiaohong's head and squatted down.

Xiaohong, who was watching happily, grabbed the drumstick with a puzzled expression on her face: "Princess? What's the matter?"

Qiucao covered her mouth and made a silent gesture, lowered her voice and said, "King Zhao is below."

Xiaohong looked puzzled, "Princess, why do we hide from King Zhao?"

Qiucao coughed slightly and said heavily, "You don't want us to be scolded by King Mu after we go back today?"

Xiao Hong was even more puzzled: "Does this have anything to do with His Highness King Zhao?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Qiucao nodded, and started raving nonsense, "Think about it, King Zhao is not only scheming, narrow-minded, ruthless, and murderous without batting an eye... Do you think such a person would buy a lot of money when he sees us? Won't you go to His Majesty and sue King Mu?"

Little Red Mosquito Incense circled her eyes, "Why did King Zhao go to His Majesty to sue King Mu when we were shopping?"

Qiucao shook her index finger, and said more and more smoothly: "You don't understand this, you see, whose money we spend is from? King Mu's! King Zhao sees that we spend money like water, so he must think of it. King Mu How can we afford to pay for our two losers? He must think that King Mu is corrupt and accepting bribes! If this is the case, wouldn’t King Zhao go to sue King Mu and let His Majesty punish him? However, King Mu is His Majesty after all. His own son, so, in the end, the ones punished by His Majesty must be us..."

As Qiucao said, she wiped her neck alarmingly, scaring Xiaohong to slump to the floor.

Thanks to this girl being stupid and naive, otherwise I really can't guarantee that such a lame reason will be believed.

Qiucao wiped off the cold sweat from her forehead and let out a deep breath.

Xiaohong said with a trembling voice: "Wang, Wangfei, what should we do now?"

"Let's sneak back after King Zhao is gone."

"Ah."

So the master and the servant sat under the window on the second floor of the restaurant, waiting for the time to pass.

However, 10 minutes later, there was still a lot of noise downstairs. It didn't seem like the venue was over at all. Instead, it became louder and louder. There were not only wailing sounds, but also the sound of landing.

At this moment, there are actually some people in the crowd cursing "animals" and other more personal attacks...

Isn't it just a small mess? Why hasn't it been done after so long?Her ass is almost numb!

The autumn grass was overgrown, and he beckoned to the waiter in the store to ask about the situation, "Brother, it's so noisy outside, what happened?"

The shop waiter seemed to have experienced something earth-shattering, and asked with lingering fear, "Girl, are you from out of town?"

"Uh... that's it."

"It's no wonder!" The waiter squatted down in accordance with their posture, and said with a look of regret, "That's why the girl was taken away by the third prince!"

Qiucao was stunned for a moment, and then the four characters "robbing the girl by force" flashed unconsciously in her mind, followed by the scene of the third prince rushing to forcibly moles the girl.

Immediately, it was thundered and messed up in the wind, and it was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. >o