Fu Yaxuan said lightly: "Even a commoner is better than a traitor.【26nbsp;】"

The coquettishness in He Wensong's eyes faded away, replaced by a vicious gleam, and he slashed at her shoulder and neck with a knife.

This is just something that happened in a blink of an eye. No one could have imagined that He Wensong would do such a cruel thing to a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, except Cui Moyao.He knew He Wensong too well, and he knew that she was a person who would get revenge, and was never willing to be at a disadvantage.And with his reaction and skill, it was completely enough to stop Zhuo Na's movements.

But he didn't make a move, instead, the old god was watching this scene, as if the farce of this dispute did not originate from him, no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter, as long as he plays the role of a quiet bystander, he will be fine. good.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Cui Moyao standing beside him indifferently, and He Wensong was more confident, sure that even if he solved this annoying woman on the spot, Cui Moyao would not be unhappy.

However, what she didn't expect was that when her hand was about to cut Fu Yaxuan's neck steadily, two hands suddenly grasped her wrist firmly.It's almost a millimeter away from the target.

Fu Yaxuan's ten fingers grasped the hand that was attacking him with great precision, and while the attacker was still deeply in shock and couldn't extricate himself, he bowed and pushed back slightly, hitting He Wensong, who was much taller than himself, heavily Whip it in front of your feet.A nice and clean over-the-shoulder throw.

She was a karate champion in the past, and she doesn't usually make shots easily, but that doesn't mean she will just let others hurt her.

No one has ever dared to treat He Wensong like this, not to mention that the other party is a woman, a woman she despises or even hates.

He Wensong rushed behind Cui Moyao like a lunatic, and yelled at the guard who obviously hadn't realized what was going on: "Come on, take this woman down for me!"

"Wait!" Fu Yaxuan shouted suddenly, looked at Cui Moyao again, and said, "My lord, don't you just watch the two women fight and ignore it?"

"How?" Cui Moyao sneered.

"You..." Fu Yaxuan was so angry that he hurt internally.

"There's so much nonsense that even the prince is dismissive of you. If I don't punish you today, you won't be able to recognize your identity."

The guards were very good at reading the master's face, and when they saw Fu Yaxuan losing power, they rushed forward with all their teeth and claws...

"Slow down, stop." Fu Yaxuan shouted.

Several guards stood there, not daring to act rashly.

After all, he came from modern times, Fu Yaxuan knew how to hide his unhappiness.He eagerly called out to He Wensong, "Sister, we are all the prince's women, we will be sisters in the future, why must we fight in the nest and make others cheaper?"

"Haven't you heard that there is no room for two tigers on one mountain. This is what happens to those who offend me." He Wensong threw the high-quality tribute blue teacup to the ground with a "snap".

Cui Moyao still remained calm, I really don't know if he is too calm and steady, or is he cold-blooded and ruthless?

Why did Fu Yaxuan offend her, He Wensong?It stands to reason that she started before He Wensong, and He Wensong should respectfully call her sister. Besides, she was slapped by He Wensong just now. The tiger didn't show its power and always wanted people to be treated as a sick cat.

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