Miss Waste Chai: Turning into a Concubine

Before Yuehuang took a step back, Dongfang Xiao grabbed her wrist.

Dongfang Xiao made a little effort, and brought Yuehuang into her arms: "Are you in such a hurry to leave?"

"Let go, don't make me say it again." Yuehuang coldly looked at Dongfang Xiao who was close at hand, the disgust in her eyes was self-evident.

"Don't let me go, do I have to let you go if you let me go? Oh, yes, I really want to see what your face looks like under your mask. Is it a beautiful face, or an ugly face." Dongfang What Xiao said was full of jokes, but the look in the depths of his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Yuehuang took a sharp breath: "I told you to let go, didn't you hear?"

"I heard it, but I still don't want to let go, I want to take a good look at your face under this mask, to see what kind of face this is, why do you have to use a mask to cover it, could it be your face? A shameful face?" Dongfang Xiao didn't return to Yuehuang's question, but was still looking at the pair of sharp pupils under Yuehuang's mask inexplicably.

"Then you can't blame me." As soon as Yuehuang finished speaking, the sleeve arrow in her hand suddenly pierced Dongfang Xiao's chest. She didn't want to fight this so-called Prince Xiao at first, because he is a member of the royal family, and he is still alive now. It's not the time to fight fiercely with Qianyu's royal family, so she doesn't want to tear face with the royal family yet.

However, the person in front of her obviously didn't want to let her go, so she had no choice but to fight back. After all, he couldn't just take off the mask to see her true face.

Dongfang Xiao dodged sideways, although he dodged the menacing sleeve arrow, but he inevitably loosened his hand, allowing Yuehuang to take advantage of the gap, Yuehuang lowered her head and fled from Dongfang Xiao's control.

"Ambush in the back? How do you know this weird kung fu?" Dongfang Xiao said coldly after taking a few steps back and standing still. Her kung fu doesn't look like the spiritual power of Mengyan Continent.

"It's just some small tricks, don't bother Prince Xiao." Yuehuang replied lightly, Chinese martial arts are profound and profound, how can people from different eras like them understand it?

"Small tricks? Miss Yue really knows how to joke." Dongfang Xiao's mouth twitched a touch of sarcasm. This woman really knows how to say that he just clearly felt a strange power on the sleeve arrow. If it wasn't for him His spiritual strength is so high that he might have become the soul of her dead just now.

"Believe it or not." Yuehuang didn't want to continue arguing with him here, because she clearly sensed the probing and danger in the eyes of the man in front of her. He had just asked Murong Yuehuang about it, but now she was already suspicious. , so she can no longer stay here.

It's just that someone just won't let her go.

"Why, want to leave after beating someone? This doesn't seem like Miss Yue's way of doing things," Dongfang Xiao said with a little playfulness.

"What do you want?" Yuehuang was already very impatient, she swore that if this man dared to take a step forward, she would definitely not let him go today.

The corner of Dongfang Xiao's mouth suddenly twitched, "What do you want? Miss Yue knows?" As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped to Yuehuang's side, ready to bring her into his arms again, so as to control her.

Yuehuang narrowed her eyes coldly, pulled out a long whip from her bosom, and swung it towards Dongfang Xiao. After all, Dongfang Xiao had high spiritual power, and her reaction was fast, so it only took a moment for her to whip the long whip in front of her. Grab it easily.

Dongfang Xiao pulled the whip vigorously, and Yuehuang followed his strength and took a few steps forward. With her eyes fixed, she was about to draw the dagger from her body, but was caught by an inexplicable hostility behind her. She stopped her hand in shock, Yuehuang was startled, she quickly turned her head and looked back, but the strange thing was that she didn't find anyone behind, it was still a quiet scene.

Yuehuang frowned slightly, what's going on, just now she clearly felt a strange hostility holding the sword in her hand, preventing her from using her spiritual power and internal power, if she remembers correctly, That power came from behind, but why is there no one there now, could it be that I felt wrong just now?

But, how could it be possible, when did her Yuehuang's intuition miss it, let alone feel that power so clearly.

Yuehuang frowned deeper and deeper, and was finally pulled back by a clear voice.

"Go back with me."

Yuehuang turned her head and looked at the man in front of her who didn't look very good-looking, and said lightly: "Feng Mingye, you were the one who stopped me from making a move just now?" It seems that that strange power should also come from him.

Feng Mingye squinted at Yuehuang, with a hint of hostility hidden deep in his eyes, instead of answering Yuehuang's words, he turned to Dongfang Xiao, who was unclear, and said, "Don't pester this woman, or don't blame me for being merciless." .”

Dongfang Xiao raised her eyebrows, and said playfully, "Really? If I want to touch her anyway, can you care?"

"Oh? That's it, then I don't mind choosing a way of death for you at that time." Feng Mingye said with a cold snort, the handsome face under the mask was obviously showing some anger.

Yuehuang looked at Feng Mingye's increasingly ugly face, and was a little dazed. Is this iceberg man angry now?But. . . . .What is he mad about?Wasn't it fine just now, why now he looks like everyone owes him, and he didn't offend him,

Yuehuang raised her head to look at Feng Mingye, followed his gaze to look up at Dongfang Xiao, and said coldly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Feng Mingye glanced at Yuehuang lightly: "Yes."

"Miss Yue, I have offended you so much today, please don't blame Miss Yue, since Miss Yue doesn't want me to see your face today, then I will ask Miss Yue's appearance another day." Dongfang Xiao still had that smile on her lips Mo Mo said with a smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, "The banquet is about to begin, don't you two go to the place where the banquet is held?"

Yuehuang laughed secretly, Dongfang Xiao's ability to change the subject is really great, but it just suits her wishes, because now she doesn't want to tear herself apart with the royal family of Qianyu, after all, it's not the time yet.

"Let's go." Yuehuang glanced at Feng Mingye and said lightly.

Feng Mingye didn't speak, but his steps had already moved forward, and he didn't continue to question Dongfang Xiao.

When the time comes, he will naturally pay the price for his arrogant words today.

Dongfang Xiao watched the two figures of Feng Mingye and Yuehuang go farther and farther from the same spot, until they were nowhere to be seen, then covered his chest and coughed twice. The power just now was really strong, even though the sword in Yuehuang's hand was not didn't shoot him