concubine, you cant do

Chapter 372
"You agreed to sleep with me." Lan Feng seemed to be able to only say this, and even looked at Gongyue almost sadly, "You said it at the gate of the city."

Well, my god, obediently Long Didong, there are so many people at the gate of the city, if I don't say that, you will let me go.

Gongyue is also the year of the moon.

Yue Liunian stepped forward and kicked Lan Feng.

No matter what, this idiot should have dodged away, but Yue Liunian only heard a muffled sound, and with all his strength, the opponent still remained motionless, his body like a pine and cypress, proud and happy.

Yue Liunian kicked the ground with his feet in some pain, looked at Lan Feng, "Don't you know it hurts, I let you go, did you hear that?"

"Together." Lan Feng replied straightforwardly and simply.

"You...you're mad at me, my lord." Yue Liunian was provoked by Lan Feng, and all those gangsters suddenly burst out.

"You can kill him." A cold voice suddenly came from outside the hall, and at the same time, a figure floated in like a cloud of smoke in the air, and hit Lan Feng's back with a cold light.

That posture was extremely fast, and Yue Liunian subconsciously reached out to pull Lan Feng.

Although Lan Feng's martial arts are high, in some respects his mentality is really not as good as that of a three-year-old child. She dared to say that even if he clearly felt the murderous aura behind him at this moment, he would definitely stand still until he got his answer.

Hey, this dead brain, dead autistic.

Yue Liunian moved quickly, on Lan Feng's monotonous face, only a slender hand was directly grabbed at him in those slender eyes, with a cold wind killing intent behind him, and a gentle yearning in front.

Even though Yue Liunian was very close to Lan Feng, he was not as fast as the figure behind him, his eyes flashed, and his red lips pursed.

The red lips are tightly pursed into a line, and it is as moist as smooth and flat as the sea of ​​sky. Suddenly, Lan Feng's toes point, and she pulls directly past the passing of the moon. With a twist of her posture, a sword that pierces the heart is about to come from behind, and suddenly stops in the air. .

"Since you're bothering him, I'll kill him for you. It's not less troublesome." Gong Lie retracted his sword arrows, and his back was back, and his slightly brown eyes flashed, and he couldn't tell who the swordsman was. Is it a joke, or is it a serious attempt to kill someone.

Yue Liunian's heart relaxed, and she looked at Lan Feng's hand tightly holding her.

"Crack" five red fingerprints appeared on Lan Feng's face, "Dirty."

Lan Feng has not recovered yet.

Yue Liunian directly took a step forward and dragged Gong Lie past, "Brother, let's ignore him, let's go." After saying that, he really didn't stop pulling Gong Lie and disappeared at the entrance of the palace in a blink of an eye.

Only Lan Feng, who didn't understand at all, was left in a daze, save him?hit him?Lan Feng shook his head, for the first time a hint of annoyed and unresolved guessing appeared on his face, and the next moment, he tiptoed and stepped out of the window.

Rong Qingyin was about to pounce on Murong Shengrui, but at the moment she pounced, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the maid behind her, and then, recalling the bowl of chicken soup on the table, her body was slightly dislocated in the air, very slightly, like an ordinary person It's hard to notice, but he coldly said that he would stay a few steps away, and he would not be able to run for a moment.

Only at this moment, Rong Qingyin had her own calculations in her heart. Women always value reputation, and it is well known that she loves Li Wang since she was a child in this southern country. If she falls like this, it is impossible for Li Wang not to help her. She, she has a way to make King Li unable to escape the fate of marrying her.

Thinking this way in her heart, Rong Qingyin also relaxed her body, just waiting for that moment, the fragrance is warm and cool, the spring grass is like green grass, the silk grass is like a heart, and the heart is soft.

"Bang" the intimate collision between the flesh and the floor.

"Help me, hit me?" Rong Qingyin heard this sentence in a cloud of confusion.

Before she understood what was going on, immediately after the second "bang", Rong Qingyin heard a scream, and then felt the things in the foreground flying around.

"Bang." There was another sound of intimate collision between the body and the ground, but there was also the rushing sound of the flower branches.

"Dirty." The word was voiceless and resonant.

Rong Qingyin knows martial arts, but Naihe's posture of throwing towards Murong Shengrui is too soft and unable to restore the lifting force. Being thrown by a person who suddenly appeared in midair like this can't borrow strength in midair, but just saw a touch of it in a trance. The blue water sleeves, and then the golden lacquered and jade-carved gate let go of her pupils, and she was thrown into the yard in a parabola. As soon as her body fell to the ground, her natural martial arts practice made her turn over immediately no matter what position she fell in. No matter how depressed you are, only by standing up can you have the courage to overlook the other party.

And Rong Qingyin got up together, and saw a blue figure standing at the door of the hall at some point, and then heard a cold and plain word from him.

dirty?Rong Qingyin was a little dazed by the fall.

"Princess, help me." A servant girl's cry for help came from not far from the gate.

Although Rong Qingyin stood up quickly at this time, she was still in an indescribable embarrassment, her body was covered with flowers and leaves, covered with some soil that had just been watered and reclaimed, she didn't even look at it The maid who had been in close contact with the floor looked sullenly at the gate.

It shouldn't be good for anyone to cry with joy.

One moment, she was waiting for her to be filled with warmth and love, and the next moment... and this happened in the blink of an eye.

In the hall, Leng Yannuo looked at Lan Feng who suddenly appeared, saw him suddenly bumping out without thinking, collided with Rong Qingyin with a bang, and saw Lan Feng's face turned so ugly that it could be covered with dark clouds, Seeing him copying his hands, he seemed to be blocked because of some emotions in his heart, his face was so calm that a knife could be drawn out, and he directly threw the maid beside Rong Qingyin out with one hand.

The noble and proud princess was thrown further away by Lan Feng without tenderness, directly into the flowers and plants.

Leng Yannuo feels distressed.

She felt sorry for those orchids that she had watched Qingyi and the others planted just now.

This Liujinfanghua is good everywhere, but there are no orchids, no graceful appearance, no trace of inner security.

The distressed look on Leng Yannuo's face only flashed for a moment, and then he realized what Lan Feng said just now.

help me?Hit me?
several meanings.

"Help me? Hit me?" Lan Feng persevered, staring at Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo raised his hand to caress his eyes, and glanced through the gap between his fingers at Rong Qingyin, who was standing outside the hall where the orchid fragrance should enter or leave, with an unpredictable expression, embarrassed and slightly embarrassed, The time was a little speechless, and during the speechless moment, he turned his head and glanced at Murong Shengrui, the meaning was very clear, my sister didn't like her, but at least this is the southern country.

Besides, such a fall is not bad.

"What are you..."

"Come here, Princess Yin and Jinhua Liufang clashed, and stumbling around is actually not beneficial to your health, so send them back to your residence." Murong Shengrui looked at Leng Yannuo with some helplessness and doting, and when he gave orders in a blink of an eye, his complexion had already recovered. It was as gentle and elegant as usual, but bland and alienated.

(End of this chapter)