The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 517 My lord, how should I deal with her?

"Lan Yaoyao, you are so presumptuous that you dare to do something to me, the future Crown Princess of the Dragon Palace! Lan Yaoyao, let me tell you the truth, even if my face was scratched by you today, the Crown Princess of the Dragon Palace The position is still mine! Because only my body can suit Zichen's physique and give birth to a child for Zichen!"

"Hehe, is that so? So confident in yourself?!" The long soft sword in Lan Yaoyao's hand stabbed fiercely, and ruthlessly poked a deep gash in Murong Xian's very tender palm.

Lan Yaoyao had a sneering smile on her face, she seemed to disdain Murong Xian's words at all, "Miss Murong, let's scratch your face and wait for Dragon Palace, we will never leave you , I want you to continue to be their future princess, you can say this again. I really think it's too early for you to say this now!"

"Blue Yaoyao, you... ah..."

Murong Xian opened her mouth to refute, but she only uttered a few words to refute.With a little force, Lan Yaoyao pulled the sharp long soft sword out of Murong Xian's hand.

Murong Xian's palm rubbed against the sharp long soft sword fiercely, and the cut that was scratched by the friction was called Murong Xian, who couldn't help but raised his head and screamed "ah", and couldn't help but gasp in his mouth and nose. Taking a breath, I was really overwhelmed by the pain in my hand, as if all my senses were concentrated on my hand for a while.

Lan Yaoyao looked at Murong Xian who was in excruciating pain, she smiled slightly, and smiled cheerfully. The long soft sword in her hand suddenly stretched out, and patted Murong Xian's fair face lightly, saying "Miss Murong, why do you say that you are fine holding my soft sword? Holding my soft sword has added some wounds to the palm of your hand. You are covered in wounds now, which really makes me...see a little pity .”

"Lan Yaoyao, you... you evil girl, you are so vicious... so cruel, Zichen knows, and will definitely... definitely kick you away. You evil girl, just wait... When the time comes, get kicked away by Zichen!"

Murongxian's hand was in constant pain, because of the pain in her hand, her voice trembled uncontrollably, uncontrollably... some sentences couldn't be formed.

The long soft sword in Lan Yaoyao's hand patted Murong Xian's face again, seeing Murong Xian's face suddenly paler, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a soft and kind smile, " What Miss Murong said is more vicious than cruel, I think you... are better than me. You are thinking of taking my life today, don't you... not cruel, not yet Vicious? If I'm really vicious, it's just to fight back against those who want to hurt me. In fact, I...wasn't so vicious."

"Blue demon, you..."

"Let's stop talking about these nonsense, let's talk about which side of Miss Murong's face is going to be scratched first." Lan Yaoyao interrupted what Murong Xian was about to say.

That cool and pleasant voice seemed to be discussing with Murong Xian about choosing Chinese cabbage in the market.

Murong Xian staggered back, the whip in her hand could not be held for a long time, she looked at Lan Yao Yao warily, her injured palm was continuously dripping blood, the blood dripped onto the grass leaves below, Like the dewdrops on the blades of grass...

Lan Yaoyao snorted coldly, the long soft sword in her hand exerted a slight force, and was about to poke at Murong Xian's white and tender cheek, but at this moment, a white light and shadow suddenly descended from the sky quickly.

As the white light and shadow fell, Xue Zichen's voice suddenly resounded in the air: "Stop!"

The movement of Lan Yaoyao's hands paused, then she turned her head and looked behind her, Xue Zichen who suddenly appeared here.

As Xue Zichen walked towards Lan Yaoyao, he coldly glanced at the soft sword in Lan Yaoyao's hand.

When Murongxian saw Xue Zichen coming, she breathed a sigh of relief, the crystal clear tears in her eyes immediately slipped out of her eye sockets.

With a body covered in blood from wounds, he staggered towards Xue Zichen and said, "Zichen, Lan Yaoyao, she wants to kill me, she wants to kill me, Zichen, save me...you save me... ..."

Lan Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and scoffed at Murong Xian's words.

Did she just want to kill her?She was obviously not just now.She just wanted to teach her a lesson, to leave a mark on her face.

Unexpectedly, this woman, in front of Xue Zichen, would turn truths upside down and say that she... wanted to kill her!
She really is a woman with a bad heart!

Lan Yaoyao glanced at Murong Xian, and did not intend to defend herself, because she believed that the prince... would not believe Murong Xian's words.

Murongxian wanted to throw himself into Xue Zichen's arms, and wanted to seek Xue Zichen's comfort.

But Xue Zichen, when she was about to get close to him, he said coldly, his voice was as deep as if it came from hell: "Don't come close to me, you have blood on your body, dirty!"

Although Xue Zichen was on the battlefield just now, he was on the battlefield without a trace of blood on his body at all, as if he had never...been on the battlefield just now.

When Murong Xian heard Xue Zichen's words, although she felt a little chilled in her heart, she still obeyed Xue Zichen's order, and never took a step forward, nor... approached Xue Zichen again.

Because Xue Zichen is obsessed with cleanliness and loves to be clean, in fact, she... also knows it clearly in her heart.

Lan Yaoyao turned around and looked straight at the man in armor. She twitched her eyebrows slightly, raised her foot, and walked towards the man quickly.

Murong Xian saw the blue demon approaching Xue Zichen, she bit her teeth fiercely, a stern look flashed in her eyes, she quickly moved her body, shrank behind Xue Zichen, her eyes stared in horror Lan Yaoyao cried to Xue Zichen: "Zichen, stop her quickly...stop her quickly, she is trying to kill me...she is here to kill me..."

As Murong Xian spoke, the tears on his face fell even more violently. The crystal clear tears kept falling down one after another.

Lan Yaoyao didn't pause for half a second because of Murong Xian's words, she quickened her pace and walked towards Xue Zichen, her cherry lips slightly lifted, and said in a soft voice, somewhat sweetly: "My lord, Today, this woman, together with Yuan Liesheng of the Yuan family, wants to kill me, my lord, what do you think...how should I deal with her?"

"Miss Lan, what nonsense are you talking about? Today, it is clearly you who want to murder me, you want to take my life, how can you tell the truth and say that I...want to kill you? Miss Lan, be a man It can't be so excessive, it can't be so upside down and talk nonsense."

(End of this chapter)