The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 293 His Majesty Will Not Let Her Go

In an instant, smoke and dust flew, and the loud noise shook the sky.

Gao Xin fell to the ground with blood all over his face, screaming again and again.

Everyone turned pale with fright, and watched this scene in panic, unable to recover.

The ghost vine was invisible, and no one could see who moved it.

It's even more difficult to imagine, who has the courage to openly provoke His Highness on the street!
"It's so noisy!"

Shen Tangluo walked out from the crowd, his icy voice seemed to have been soaked in thousands of years of ice.

Everyone turned their gazes to the girl in unison, their faces were full of astonishment, what a strong aura!

"She... who is she?"

Although she couldn't see her face and demeanor, she could feel a ruthless killing spirit from her.

The onlookers whispered.

"His Royal Highness's confidant was beaten in the street. This matter has become a big mess."

"It's too courageous to be an enemy of the royal family, His Highness will not let her go..."

Shen Tangluo raised his broken right hand, his eyelids were half closed, a melancholy flashed across his heart, and he sighed helplessly.

Don't think about it, Jun Yunsi must be angered this time.

Before he could settle his mind, his wrist was suddenly grasped by a powerful hand.

Shen Tangluo turned his head and raised his eyes, and met the man's cold and deep black eyes.

"Yun..." Shen Tangluo opened his mouth to explain.

Unexpectedly, the young man who just fainted on the ground stood up holding his heart.

The thin and unstable body swayed towards Gao Xin.

His eyes were scarlet, like a ferocious trapped beast, violently strangled the neck of the man on the ground, and roared madly.

"Where is my sister! Hand over my sister!"

Gao Xin's face turned blue and purple, his eyes turned white, and he was on the verge of fainting.

At this time, several slow clapping sounds suddenly sounded on the third floor of the teahouse.

"Interesting, really funny."

Followed by a long and melodious sneer.

As soon as the words were finished, the surrounding people were shocked for a moment, and they were all silent, not daring to raise their heads.

On the teahouse, a man in an indigo blue dress was surrounded by a crowd and walked to the fence.

Shen Tangluo squinted his eyes, and the face of Fu Ge flashed across his mind.

The man brushed off his sleeves, raised one leg, stepped on the broken wooden railing, bent slightly, dragged his chin, and looked down arrogantly.

His gaze was like watching a play, contemptuously playing with Suo.

"Your sister is lost, what does it have to do with the people in this hall?"

His eyebrows and eyes were long and narrow, his face lost a bit of the heroic spirit it should have, and a bit more feminine and cruel.

This person is His Royal Highness, Fu Cheng.

As soon as the young man saw him, manic ferocity suddenly appeared on his immature face, and his fists were clenched.

He stared tremblingly at the mocking man in the teahouse, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Bah! Shameless villain, let my sister go!"

"Oh?" Fu Cheng smirked, and the ending was drawn out, "You said that the temple arrested your sister, who saw it? Where is the evidence?"

As he spoke, he laughed, and glanced back at the people behind him, "Did you see it?"

Everyone behind him shook their heads and looked at the young man with sarcasm.

"This beggar may have lost his mind. Our Highness has never seen him before, let alone what he said about sisters and sisters."

"That is to say, His Highness is too merciful to spare his life, but he went so far as to try to blackmail His Highness."

"..."

Amidst the discussion, Fu Cheng's stern eyes fell on the two figures standing side by side under the teahouse.

He squinted his eyes, and his long and narrow eyes were stained with a murderous intent that couldn't be concealed.

(End of this chapter)