My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 31

"There's something on my face? That's right."

Murong Jiuqing was stunned for a moment, then pointed to his own nose and repeated.

Then it suddenly occurred to her that she was still scribbling with rouge and gouache on her face at this moment.

At first glance, the mess is not like a ghost drawing.

Murong Jiu smiled "hehehe".

Seeing Ye Beixuan's disgusted expression, a smirk suddenly burst into his heart.

She deliberately blocked Fang Jinpa in front of her face, and cast a wink at Ye Beixuan with an exaggerated expression.

Very narcissistically raised his orchid finger and touched his cheek.

"His Royal Highness, do you think I'm beautiful?"

"..."

Ye Beixuan's eyebrows twitched fiercely.

Looking at the woman in front of him scratching her head and making poses, I felt nauseated for no reason.

Seeing that Ye Beixuan didn't respond, Murong Jiuqing immediately frowned in wonder.

what happened.

Isn't her face painted disgusting enough?

"Could it be that His Royal Highness Xuanwang thinks this girl is not beautiful enough?"

Murong Jiuqing deliberately pinched his throat, tried his best to sag his body into an "S" shape, constantly changing various provocative postures, and asked Ye Beixuan.

Ye Beixuan replied coldly.

"So it turns out that Miss Murong Jiu is really out of her mind."

"Ye Beixuan, do you know how to appreciate it?"

Murong Jiuqing jumped up, and shouted angrily at Ye Beixuan.

"..."

Ye Beixuan remained silent.

When Murong Jiuqing saw that one trick didn't work, a sly light flashed from his eyes immediately.

Suddenly, with a flash of her feet, she rubbed her ugly face against his clothes.

I rub, I rub...

"Murong Jiuqing, do you want to die?"

Ye Beixuan watched Murong Jiuqing's actions with a frown, and finally let out an unbearable roar.

His brows twitched abruptly.

Looking at the big sticky thing on his chest, he almost wanted to slap this woman to death.

"Damn woman."

Ye Beixuan gritted his teeth tightly and made a sound, trying to restrain the urge to shoot her to death on the spot.

Murong Jiuqing heard the roar from the top of his head, and immediately retreated deftly.

Then he raised his head innocently.

Facing Ye Beixuan, he put on a very bewildered expression.

"Didn't His Highness Xuan Wang ask me to wipe off those messy things on my face?"

"I didn't mean to rub the rouge powder on you. I can only blame the veil you gave me was too small, I couldn't wipe it off... Hehehe."

Murong Jiuqing smiled "hehehe", his expression was so sinister that he looked like a fox.

Hey hey hey hey.

Perverted man, let you keep haunting Miss Ben forever.

I just rubbed you with rouge and powder on purpose, if you have the ability to bite me.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Han, who is fearless, wise and powerful, to have a cleanliness habit."

Murong Jiuqing looked at Ye Beixuan with malicious intentions, his starry eyes were full of gloating.

Ye Beixuan met Murong Jiu with a sinister smile, and the anger on his face suddenly subsided.

"Dare to anger this king, you'd better pay the price."

"Huh?" Murong Jiuqing was startled.

The footsteps that were about to slip away just now suddenly stopped.

Ye Beixuan stretched out his big hand, turned her upside down, and pressed her roughly on the seat of the carriage.

Then she tore off her pants with a "squeak", and raised her palm high towards her buttocks.

"Little wild cat, you have a wild temper and need to be trained." Ye Beixuan opened his mouth coldly.

Snapped!
In the carriage, a crisp slap fell.

"Ye Beixuan, let go of me, auntie." Murong Jiuqing yelled at Ye Beixuan, shaking his fists.

(End of this chapter)