Princess, be nice

Chapter 2345

Xie Yun was reborn. She never thought that she could be reborn again after being killed in battle.

As soon as he was reborn, he had just finished fighting and hadn't even washed his face, so he went to see Ying Xinqin, the woman he couldn't ask for in his previous life.

In the previous life, he loved his elder brother's woman, even though he designed her to marry him in the end, he still only had his elder brother in his heart.

In this life, she and her brother have not met again, and he has a chance.

Xie Jin quickly walked through the familiar streets, but when she was passing by the Shangshu Mansion, she bumped into her and stabbed someone with a knife.

At this time in the previous life, it seemed that she had killed someone because the son of Shang Shufu had slandered her mother and concubine and had no clear understanding of the man.

Seeing her angry horse in fresh clothes, she smiled angrily, held the sword and walked towards Young Master Shang Shu in three or two steps, "Damn you!"

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Accompanied by the screams of the woman and the exclamation of the onlookers, Ying Xinqin stabbed at Young Master Shangshu with his long sword.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ying Xinqin raised his sword, his wrists were tightly bound by a pair of iron claw-like hands, unable to move.

Turning his head sharply, he saw a tall and strong man with an extremely sloppy appearance. His face was unshaven, as if it hadn't been trimmed for several years, and he looked fierce and ferocious.

The only eyes that can see the shape on this face, now mixed with the color of extreme madness and admiration.

Ying Xinqin was in a fit of anger, seeing this attire, he thought it was a servant of Shang Shufu, and his temper was violent, "Do you want to die, don't let the princess let go!"

The delicate face was full of anger, but also full of vitality.

Xie Yun was even more excited, especially when she saw her petite appearance when she was angry, it was her own wife.He is not dreaming, he is still alive. In his previous life, before he died, he was most afraid of being separated from his wife forever. Now that he has managed to live another life, how could he let go when he sees his wife again.

As if he didn't understand Ying Xinqin's words, he hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "Lady, sweetheart, I finally found you."

Being attacked suddenly, Ying Xinqin was about to slap the disciple with a backhand, "Where did you come from, the pervert!"

Before the slap fell, Ying Xinqin's eyes widened, because the 'wannabe' took her hand easily, played with it in his own palm, and even kissed it between his lips, with an intimate and natural posture, There was an instant strangeness in her heart, and she resisted the disgust.

While feeling disgusted, Ying Xinqin didn't realize that the man had called her by her nickname, "Xingan", and was only thinking of breaking free.

Xie Yun was immersed in the excitement of finding his wife, rubbed his beard against Ying Xinqin's delicate face, breathed slightly short of breath, and said affectionately, "Lady, let's go and take you home for my husband. "

Ying Xinqin's face was flushed by the beard, and because of anger, his whole face was flushed red, and his mouth was rosy, which made Xie Yun blush in Xie Yun's eyes.

Xie Yun didn't get complacent for too long. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Ying Xinqin pushed him away, wiped his face in distaste, and didn't care about the young master under his feet being helped up by his servants. He wanted to kill this An apprentice who took advantage of her.

Mrs. Shangshu saw her son being abused miserably, and took the opportunity to say: "As the princess, you are as shameless as your flirtatious mother and concubine when you meet men in the street!"

The onlookers were talking about it.

Ying Xinqin's chest heaved with anger, wishing he could tear the old woman's mouth open.

She has a violent temper and does as she pleases. At this time, the mother concubine was so insulted, and in a fit of anger, the long sword went straight to the person who took advantage of her just now.

(End of this chapter)