Chapter 422

"See you, my lord!" A group of women knelt down one after another.

"Well, from now on, you all will follow the princess. If there is anything wrong with the princess in the future, you will all come to see me!" Xuanyuan Yujing spoke in a cold tone, as if he didn't treat so many women as women at all. Seemingly.

"Yes!" The sonorous and forceful response showed well-trained.

Luo Qingyu squinted her eyes slightly, and she saw the seven-star and eight-sword spiral array faintly appearing under the feet of the leading women, which showed that these women were eight-sword intermediate magicians, and behind them, those women They were all in good spirits, and it seemed that their spiritual strength must not be low. Luo Qingyu looked up at the man: "How many years have you been training?"

"Ten years!" Xuanyuan Yujing's lips twitched slightly, and he reached out to hug the girl.

"Why don't you give me some male guards?" Luo Qingyu dodged gently to one side. This man, whose appearance is so cold that he would die, why did he immediately become a wretched uncle when he saw him? He always likes to cuddle Hugging, hands and feet, really can't be judged by appearances.

Xuanyuan Yujing glanced back at a group of beauties, then turned his head and took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed the little girl who avoided him, and then he led her past these women one by one, Then he said: "Here, which ones do you see look like men? From now on, this king will let them wear men's clothes to serve girls."

"..." Luo Qingyu was speechless, she felt that this issue could be stopped here.

"There are a few of them, and this king is already tolerant to the maximum." Xuanyuan Yujing raised his finger to Lu and Xiaohong. By the way, he also glanced at Xiaobai on Luo Qingyu's shoulder, and directly put Xiaobai It seemed to shrink into Luo Qingyu's neckline.

"..." Lu and Xiaohong met each other's eyes, and then they were speechless: Damn, this man's possessiveness is really not ordinary and powerful!

"Prince Jing..." Luo Qingyu followed the man forward and looked at the women one by one. She was about to speak when she suddenly felt something strange and raised her head...

Pouting his mouth, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, and frowning slightly, the man tilted his head slightly and stared at Luo Qingyu: "What should you call me, my lord?"

"Master Jing! You call yourself my lord, how can Qingyu call you?" Luo Qingyu was also annoyed, she had forgotten what she was here for, and met a lot of women here, and then She was really annoyed when this man began to publicly announce that she was privately owned, she pushed Xuanyuan Yujing's arm away, and said: "When did you train so many guards and servants, let me know I don't know, even if you want to give it to me, you have to ask me if I agree or not. Besides, I don't know the origin of these people. So, Shu Qingyu can't follow his orders and refuse to accept the prince's kindness. ! Ali, let's go."

After Luo Qingyu finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave...

"Girl!" Xuanyuan Yujing pulled Luo Qingyu back, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of violence: "These are specially trained by this king for you, and they are specially trained for you. These people are all carefully selected by this king, if you say no, then don’t want them?”

"My lord never asked me whether I agreed or not, and he just stuffed nearly a thousand people for Qing Yu. How can I ask Qing Yu to accept it?" Luo Qingyu's arm was pulled, and it hurt from being pinched, and she was even more annoyed at this moment. Now, the voice of speaking is also louder.

(End of this chapter)

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