The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 269: A master fights, there is a game in the game (1)
"Why?" The man turned his head and looked at her coldly, "Because you are unworthy."

"My lord..." Bai Lan wanted to say something, but the man shouted angrily, "Take it away."

Finally, the whole room fell silent, only the man in red was left standing, leaning on the window sill, looking at a dimly lit place, feeling a little disappointed.

"Could it be that besides that girl, is there no one else who can make my heart flutter?" Just kidding, he is the majestic Ninth Prince of Feixue Kingdom, who is also the most favored prince in front of the emperor of Feixue Kingdom, but now he is bewitched by a little girl?If this word spreads out, won't you laugh your ass off?

However, no matter how many women are around him, he has no desire to touch them, even if they stand naked in front of him, he has no interest at all.

Although he was still young, he was not in a hurry to get a woman, but for some reason, he was emotionally affected by that dead girl Shangguan Qing'er, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like his emotions being affected by others, especially that damn girl.

Originally, I came to Chunyi Building tonight to relax and have fun.Unexpectedly, listening to Bai Lan's music, his mood became worse and worse.

He already knew Bai Lan's thoughts for him, and he had already taken advantage of her admiration and loyalty to him when he placed her in Xia Guo's brothel.

But now, he personally destroyed the chess pieces that he had cultivated for many years.There is no other reason, it's just that I'm in a bad mood, and I don't like to see those women trying to please me.Every time those women support him one after another and worship him as a god, it will give him a strong sense of superiority and self-confidence.

However, such self-confidence is always beaten in front of Shangguan Qing'er.This strong contrast would make him feel that, except for Shangguan Qing'er, the admiration and admiration that others have for him are all fake and flattery.Either for his money, for his power, or for being attracted by his beauty, none of them are sincere.

The more Murong Lian thought about it, the more irritable she became, and finally couldn't help turning over and jumping out of the window. There was a crisp bell ringing from her waist, and she flew towards the Prince's Mansion.

It was still early, and Shangguan Qing'er habitually wore a red shirt at night, sitting in the gazebo and playing the piano.

Xia Jinhan seems to be busy with a lot of things these days, she hopes that the sound of her piano can make him relax and drive away his troubles.

It's just that she didn't know that this song of hers dispelled not only Xia Jinhan's troubles, but also the troubles of Murong Lian who was peeping on the wall not far away.

Sure enough, only that girl could make him feel good, and only she could make him angry.

Sitting lazily on the wall, listening to her crisp sound of the piano, Murong Lian's mood slowly calmed down.

However, just as he was slowly relaxing, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "The Ninth Prince of Feixue Kingdom is very elegant, peeking at the wall of the palace late at night, those who know can understand your preference , People who don’t know, think it’s because the Palace didn’t receive them well.”

These words clearly mean that Murong Lian has a bad habit of voyeurism.

Hearing this voice, Murong Lian's expression changed, and she looked up in surprise at the tall man in flying white clothes standing on the roof next to her.

The cold moonlight fell on his body, coating him with a layer of golden light. He was like a fairy who came out of the words, noble, elegant, and indifferent.

Immortal?Ah!nonsense!
Murong Lian sneered, this black-bellied man is more evil and terrifying than anyone else.

It was late at night, and there was silence around the Prince's Mansion, only the melodious sound of the piano, which filled the air intermittently, and it sounded very pleasant.

However, the atmosphere on the wall in the corner of the Prince's Mansion was a little tense and weird.

Murong Lian lazily narrowed her eyes, smiled enchantingly, and said to Xia Jinhan, "His Royal Highness is an award, and this king has always been idle and unrestrained. If His Royal Highness doesn't mind, can I borrow the wall of the Prince's Mansion to let this king rest for a night? "

Xia Jinhan had no expression on his face, and replied coldly, "I'm afraid I will disappoint the Ninth Prince. I don't want to borrow the wall of this palace."

What he said was very direct, without leaving any room for it, and very straightforward, as if he was saying something innocuous.

The corner of Murong Lian's mouth twitched, and she said, "Prince Xia Guo is so stingy that he doesn't even want to give me a fence to stay overnight? If this gets out, what will people outside think of you?"

"This is the country of Xia, not the country of Feixue." Xia Jinhan was still frighteningly cold, dressed in white clothes, standing on the roof, ignoring everything, exuding the aura of a king.

The meaning of this sentence is that if you say these words in your Feixue country, some people may believe them, but in Xia country, Xia Jinhan's status in the hearts of the people has risen to a higher level, so no one will believe these slanderous words.

These words not only reflected Xia Jinhan's self-confidence, but also gave off a feeling of arrogance.Of course, this man also has his arrogance.

"His Royal Highness is really confident." Murong Lian sneered, feeling uneasy about being looked down upon, she stood up and confronted Xia Jinhan who was on the roof from a distance, a strong murderous aura emanated from both of them.

"It's not my palace's self-confidence. If the Ninth Prince stays on the wall of my palace tonight, people will be misunderstood." His words are very cryptic, but they can be understood clearly, and he scolds people very skillfully.

Murong Lian gritted her teeth, looked at the little girl who was playing the piano not far away, and smiled enchantingly, "How can I say that this king is also a friend of the girl, so you are not afraid that the girl will be unhappy if His Royal Highness behaves like this?"

unhappy?He's not unhappy yet, what's wrong with her?

In the afternoon, Shangguan Qing'er shared a carriage with this sly man, which already made Xia Jinhan very annoyed and unhappy. Now, in the middle of the night, this man still came to peek, how could he swallow his breath?

Lifting the pure white jade fan in his hand slightly, pointing at Murong Lian, he said coldly, "She doesn't need a friend like you, if she wants to be her friend, she must defeat Ben Gong first."

Murong Lian has long wanted to fight Xia Jinhan. This man has always been powerful and intimidating, but now, she is not easy to mess with. The hard work these years has been done is no joke.

Therefore, Murong Lian also took out the dagger on her body, squinted her eyes and looked at Xia Jinhan, and said, "This king has long wanted to compete with His Highness the Crown Prince, and it is my honor to have you personally declare war today, Crown Prince." .”

As they said that, the two moved their bodies almost at the same moment, and fought into a ball with lightning speed.

The white jade fan exuded pure white light, and when the fan passed by, it brought a gust of wind, the cold wind, as sharp as a sword's edge, it could be said to cut iron like mud.

(End of this chapter)