Abandoned concubine auspicious

Chapter 120
The veins on Mu Qingcheng's forehead jumped up and down.

Princess Yongyang looked at Mu Qingcheng even more coldly.

Although the maid from the palace did not dare to do anything to Mu Qingcheng, but looking at Wang Zhi'er, the contempt in her eyes deepened.

Wang Zhi'er saluted Princess Yongyang: "Your Highness, I'm leaving now..." At the end, he added, "Your Highness, Shenhou's clothes seem to be torn, can you find another one for him to change into? "

Her sincere words were heard in the ears of the people around her, and her face was brilliant again.

Mu Qingcheng has a cold temperament, except for himself, he never regards other people's lives as important, he is a master of conspiracy, no one can escape his palm, but facing such a situation today, he But I don't know what to do.

Princess Yongyang couldn't bear it anymore, she screamed, turned around and ran away, followed by all the maidservants, Hu Lala all left.

Wang Zhi'er also wanted to take the opportunity to sneak away, but before she could take a few steps, she saw a figure in front of her, and was stopped by Mu Qingcheng. He sneered twice, "You like Ben Hou with energy?"

Wang Zhi'er secretly cried unlucky, this Princess Yongyang ran too fast, she lost her support all of a sudden, made her unprepared, and blamed her for being too complacent, forgetting that the martial arts of the ancients made her body move extremely Hurry...she can't run.

Wang Zhi'er said in a respectful voice: "Shenhou's Wenzhi and Wugong are all proficient, and the officials respect and admire them very much."

Mu Qingcheng smiled, with an indescribably cold face, "Is this Marquis thinking of you? Ben Hou wants to ask you, what kind of thoughts does Ben Hou have for you?"

He elongated his voice for the latter sentence, and he didn't speak for himself because of the bitter wind of the sword mixed in it.

Wang Zhi'er blinked her phoenix eyes, imitating Wang Ziqin's idiot pustules, "Shenhou, this official respects you very much, as long as your eyes fall on this official, I feel it is a great honor..."

While she was talking, she searched for a way to escape, and she spoke very loudly, trying to attract the people around and make Mu Qingcheng feel scruples.

Mu Qingcheng saw what she was thinking, and sneered secretly, a few people who were walking very fast came to her, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her neck, when his palm was close to Wang Zhier's neck , the familiar softness and smoothness made him startled, why is this feeling so familiar?
As soon as he retracted his fingers, he pinched Wang Zhi'er's neck extremely tightly, and grabbed her skirt with the other hand, "You admire me so much, I'm just as you want..."

Seeing the danger in his eyes clearly, Wang Zhi'er became anxious and struggled desperately, using all the judo and kendo she learned in her previous life, but she still couldn't win his palm.

This is the power of ancient martial arts masters!
Wang Zhier regretted secretly, thinking that if she was merciless, she would forget some ancient rules.

The first rule is that her various modern self-defense techniques are absolutely no match for ancient martial arts!

His fingers touched her skirt, and he chuckled in her ear, "Benhou has never tasted like a man..."

Goosebumps on Wang Zhier's body rose wildly, and she deeply regretted why she had resorted to such an embarrassing trick.

"Shenhou, Shenhou, look, it's in broad daylight, people come and go..." Wang Zhi'er shouted loudly, "It's better to do things like this in secret."

Mu Qingcheng smiled, "This Marquis is not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

He could clearly see the fear in her eyes. A man's face actually looked a bit like that woman?

He was a little confused and frowned.

His hand reached towards Wang Zhier's chest.

Wang Zhier was shocked.

At this time, I heard a man's deep voice, "Mu Qingcheng, do you still have this hobby?"

No one in the palace could call him by his first name, even the emperor would call him Aiqing... except for one person, that is Ninth Prince Li Jiong.

Mu Qingcheng retracted her hand, let go of Wang Zhier, turned her head, and saw Li Jiong standing under the flower tree with her hands behind her back, looking towards the two of them.

Wang Zhi'er thought about it, and immediately decided who to take refuge in... Compared with Mu Qingcheng, who was covered in coldness, the devil Li Jiong was a little better.

Although Li Jiong didn't treat her very well, he never hurt her at all.

With a few quick steps, she ran behind Li Jiong.

Seeing her like this, Li Jiong frowned slightly like a frightened rabbit, but such a smart girl has such a pussy elder brother?

But for some reason, my mood suddenly improved.

Mu Qingcheng smiled and cupped his hands to Li Jiong, "Your Highness Ninth Prince, why are you here when you have time?"

Li Jiong raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Isn't Shenhou also free?"

Li Jiong didn't even bother to talk to him, even though Mu Qingcheng was the emperor's favorite minister, he could influence the emperor's will!
Mu Qingcheng was helpless towards him, secretly annoyed in his heart, in the palace, he might be able to influence the concubine, the emperor, and the prince in the name of a true Buddha, but he couldn't influence Li Jiong.

This Li Jiong is so unreasonable!

The whip in his hand is too easy to whip!

Mu Qingcheng said: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, I have a little misunderstanding with Brother Wang, but you will laugh at me."

Li Jiong only answered him with two words, "Really?"

Wang Zhi'er poked her head out from behind Li Jiong, and decided to complain, "Shenhou, I have nothing but admiration for you, why don't you let me go?" He hesitated again, as if extremely embarrassed, "Your official has nothing but admiration for you. , Your Majesty, I like women..."

The veins on Mu Qingcheng's forehead bounced wildly, wishing he could stretch out his hand and strangle Wang Zhi'er to death.

Li Jiong had a half-smile, and another two words, "Really?"

Wang Zhi'er nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, Your Highness the Ninth Prince, although the Marquis of God has the appearance of a heavenly man, this official can only disappoint the Marquis of God's love."

Mu Qingcheng's past conspiracies and conspiracies have always maintained an excellent demeanor, and they pay attention to the fact that they are kidnapped and wiped out in smoke while laughing. Even making the extremely bloody lanterns made of peeling human skin, they also pay attention to aesthetics... But today However, he just wanted to drag Wang Zhier out from behind Li Jiong, beat her violently, and chopped her into mincemeat.

But standing in front of him was Li Jiong.

Li Jiong, known as the devil prince without showing affection, drew his sword and killed Li Jiong casually in front of the emperor.

Mu Qingcheng's martial arts are very powerful, but Li Jiong's martial arts are said to be unfathomable.

Ninth Prince Li Jiong suffered countless assassinations, murders and poisonings because of his mother and concubine's favor, but he lived better and healthier the longer he lived.

Therefore, he endured until his heart and lungs were bleeding.

Li Jiong smiled slightly, "I didn't expect Shenhou's taste to be so special?"

Mu Qingcheng's five viscera and six lungs were smoking, but in front of Li Jiong, he could only maintain his handsome demeanor and smiled slightly, "Your Highness, Brother Wang, I'm afraid I misunderstood, this Marquis did not..."

Wang Zhi'er interrupted him, "Shenhou, the lower official misunderstood, you opened the skirt of the lower official to check whether the minister's body is in pain or not..."

(End of this chapter)