Women brave pirate den: escaped marriage prince

Everyone was dumbfounded and praised, it was too unrestrained and straightforward.

The little girl was both angry and funny, and cast a cold glance at A Ying, this woman just likes to make trouble, and I don't know what she is planning.

Anyway, not a good thing.

But I don't hate Ayun so much.

There's no point in being angry with someone who doesn't have a clue. [

Zhuo Ran had black lines all over his head, and couldn't take it anymore, so he refused directly, "Miss Ayun, I don't like you."

Can you stop pestering him?

He is the one who wants to marry a wife!

Mu Jinmo's eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, Tie Zhuoran, the girl is so infatuated, she confessed her love like this, you are a man after all, you should take pity on you."

Zhuo Ran's first reaction was to look at Xiaoya's face, seeing her smiling at him, she felt at ease.

He pushed back coldly, "I'm not an idiot."

Ji Sheng's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't get angry.

He knew that in terms of power and strength, he was no match for these people.

But I'm really angry.

What do these people think of their father and daughter?

Ever wonder how they feel?

Mu Jinmo put away her smiling face and glared at him, "Who are you scolding?"

Zhuo Ran took Xiao Ya's hand, turned his head and left, and said lightly, "Whoever speaks, scold him."

Ayun was very anxious, and ran after her, "Beautiful brother, wait for me..."

The arm was pulled.She turned her head angrily and struggled desperately, "Father, let me go."

Ji was angry and angry, his old face was so hot that he couldn't hold back, "Send the lady back to the room and don't let her out. If not, we will deal with it according to family law."

"Yes."

A Yun burst into tears, "Father, don't, I don't want to be locked up."

Ji Sheng sighed silently, waved his hand, and watched his daughter's figure leave. [

Ji Sheng hosted a banquet for Prince Mu to welcome the wind. Apart from a few confidantes, there were brothers and sisters of the Tang family, Tie Zhuoran, and Zheng Qiniang who was swollen into a pig's face.

And A Ying was an accompanying guest, she held Zheng Qiniang's hand, talked and laughed, and was very affectionate.

Zheng Qiniang ignored Xiao Ya, but she was very warm to her, like a sister.

It's just that when she pulled the corner of her mouth, she grinned her teeth in pain. It was inconvenient to drink and eat, and she couldn't move even a little.

I scolded Xiaoya countless times in my heart, and kept cursing.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face, he sat upright, and didn't even dare to take a second look, for fear of revealing that hatred inadvertently.

Ji Sheng's attitude can be described as groveling, and he said a lot of good things as if he didn't want money, "Mr. Mu, please take care of me in the future."

He tried his best to curry favor, only wishing to climb up this big tree and leave a way out for himself and his daughter.

Mu Jinmo's attitude was indifferent, very arrogant, but Ji Sheng was very obsessed with this, and became more and more enthusiastic.

He has the capital to be proud of. He is the future emperor, a big man that ordinary people can't get in touch with in their whole lives.

Facing the table full of delicacies, Xiaoya had no appetite, and only ate a plate of fried rice with shrimps in front of her, which her brother specially cooked for her.

My ears are full of flattery, and I can't help but want to laugh.

This old guy really has no vision. The Tang family is worse than the Mu family.

But he only cared about pleasing Mu Jinmo, but left his brother alone, what an idiot.

Her brother is a formidable character, few people in the whole world are his opponents, Boss Ji is too ignorant.

There was such an opportunity, but he didn't seize it.

But don't be surprised, the old guy is in a remote area, has no information, and is not clear about the pattern of the Central Plains. He just heard a few words, and like ordinary people, he thinks that the imperial power is supreme and unmatched.