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Chapter 581 Of course not

Chapter 581 Of course not

"Go away."

Nanfeng Chu's hand was only halfway out.

On the side, a fierce and overwhelming aura suddenly erupted.

Baili Liuyun's aura flashed dangerously.

Everyone only felt that there was a blur in front of them.

Baili Liuyun swung a wave of energy coldly all over his body, and hit Nanfeng Chu heavily.

boom!
Nan Fengchu hit a palm on his chest, and retreated a series of times.

He staggered on his hind legs and sank deeply into the mud.

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

Nan Fengchu raised his head sullenly, and roared at Baili Liuyun.

"My son said it. You are not qualified to be Xiao Jiujiu's suitor."

Baili Liuyun raised his eyes dangerously.

An unprecedented bloodthirsty and sinister atmosphere spread out everywhere.

hiss.

As the dangerous aura spread, there was a sound of sucking air from around.

Murong Jiuqing raised his eyebrows quite unexpectedly.

She didn't expect that Baili, who had been laughing and laughing in front of her all the time, would have such a sinister and arrogant side.

Nan Fengchu covered his chest with his hands, and turned his head with an ugly expression.

He asked Murong Jiuqing expectantly.

"Sister Jiuqing, what do you think of Brother Chu's words just now?"

Up to now, Nanfeng Chu simply went all out.

Now in the Prince Chu's mansion, the entire family has been ruined.

Only by recovering Murong Jiuqing can the Chu Palace be rescued.

Nan Fengchu thought of this, and fixed his eyes on Murong Jiuqing expectantly.

"Of course... not."

Murong Jiuqing sneered on the corner of his lips.

She looked at Nan Fengchu with sarcasm, and the look of contempt in her eyes was undisguised.

This scumbag just made her sick.

"Baili, let's go."

Murong Jiuqing looked back coolly.

Turning her head around, she smiled brightly at Baili Liuyun.

A group of people followed the sedan chair and left in a mighty way.

Leaving only where he was, Nanfeng Chunan saw the extreme expression on his face.

"Damn, hate."

Nan Fengchu tightly clutched the wound on his chest, his face was blushing, and he was about to bleed.

Murong Jiuqing and that damned man dared to refute his face in public.

I simply don't pay attention to him, the majestic king of Chu.

"My lord, what about Miss Lin?"

On the side, the big housekeeper looked at his prince's uncertain face, and kindly opened his mouth to remind him.

"Shut up, idiot."

Nan Fengchu gritted his teeth tightly and said.

Does he still think that he has not humiliated himself enough in public today?
While thinking about it, Nan Fengchu looked around with an ugly expression.

Around, densely packed crowds are pointing here with their hands.

All of their faces were filled with looks of contempt or optimism.

"My lord, look at us..."

The butler was scolded, and hurriedly asked cautiously.

"Huh, let's go. Go back to Chu Palace."

Nan Fengchu snorted angrily, clenched his fists in embarrassment.

He flicked his sleeves fiercely.

After finishing speaking, he raised his foot first, and walked out of the crowd in a panic.

"Back to the palace?"

The butler was taken aback when he heard the words, and glanced at the ground in surprise.

Lin Miaoer was still lying here alone.

The prince is going back now?

"My lord, but Miss Lin..."

The butler quickly walked a few steps and reminded Nan Fengchu.

"This useless woman. Come and take her back to the Lin family."

Nan Fengchu stopped, looked at Lin Miaoer behind him, and ordered with an embarrassed expression.

If she was allowed to lie here, she would only embarrass herself even more.

Nan Fengchu snorted out of embarrassment.

In the fiery eyes around him, he got into the sedan chair and headed back to Chu Palace in a desperate manner.

(End of this chapter)

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