The King's Killer Mad Concubine

Feng Yan clenched his fists tightly and watched the second prince Feng Lin staring at Yu You'er obscenely. His eyes were dark red with anger, and he looked coldly at Feng Lin, "Second emperor brother, why are you looking at this king's woman like this? Are you provoking this king?"

His eyes were surprisingly cold, and the flash of sharpness in those eyes made the second prince panic.

"Seventh brother, this joke is a little too big."

Feng Yan snorted secretly, glanced at the second prince with icy eyes, and smiled very coldly, "I don't like joking! I just want to remind Brother Second that You'er is my concubine. If you dare to aim randomly, don’t blame my brother for being ruthless!”

"That is, that is." The second prince responded quickly.

The sixth prince, Feng Ying, glanced at Yu You'er, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "Today is the day for our seven brothers to get together, maybe it would be inappropriate for the seventh brother to bring her here?"

Yu You'er at the side tasted the drink in her hand, and smiled slowly, "Is your Highness's words aimed at You'er on purpose? Feng Yan only takes me with you, but you alone occupy four beauties!"

Yu You'er took a deep look at the six princes. Even though they were princes, they were vulgar people. How could they drink wine peacefully in Wanhualou, where there are so many beauties?

This Accord is neither big nor small, the most famous girls in Wanhualou are gathered here, they are nestled in the arms of the princes, their shoulders are naked, and their weak and boneless hands are on their bodies Groping around, moaning and groaning comfortably.

The sixth prince was taken aback for a moment, looked Yu You'er up and down, and showed disdain in his eyes, "They are the most famous prostitutes in Wanhualou, what are you?"

"Oh, don't say that, Sixth Highness, we are all people who are rolling in the wind and dust. If the Seventh Princess is nothing, all of us women are nothing!" A woman smiled softly, weakly The boneless body clings to the Sixth Prince, looking at Yu You'er provocatively, a smug glint flashes in his eyes.

"That's right, what His Highness said really upset us." All the girls laughed in agreement.

Yu You'er was not annoyed, she slowly raised her wine glass and took a small peck, "Young lady, don't be modest, this princess is really ashamed compared to you!"

After the woman heard this, she couldn't help but smile enchantingly, "The Seventh Princess is too modest."

"The girl is beautiful and beautiful, so there must be a lot of people serving her?" Yu You'er's seemingly indifferent eyes actually conceal murderous intentions.

"You..." Sure enough, when she heard this sentence, the face of a certain woman changed immediately, and she stood up with a clank, "What are you? I call you Seventh Princess to flatter you, and you really think you are Princess? You bloody bastard!"

Yu Youer frowned tightly, her eyes turned cold in vain, "Do you have the guts to say it again?"