The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 162 Destruction of the Mansion ([-])

"You, what are you doing?" Shen Qiaoyan pushed someone's arms that were hugging her tightly with both hands. She didn't know whether it was the heat of the surrounding fire or her heartbeat, her face was suddenly stained with a circle of pink.

"Farewell, lady, Huahua is so tired, Huahua doesn't want that Feng Chuchu, Huahua only wants a lady." Jun Zechen hugged Shen Qiaoyan tightly with both hands, buried his head on her neck and closed his eyes, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Shen Qiaoyan paused for a moment before she was about to push someone's hand away, then turned around and hugged someone gently on both sides of someone's waist.

She didn't speak, and didn't know what to say. In those days when she was willful and arrogant, there was such a fool who was willing to accompany her.

She always stays by her side in the most naive and stupid way. Although she always looks disgusted on the surface, in fact, there is an open space in her heart that belongs to this fool at an unknown time.

"Fool, you don't even know who I am. When you find out in the future, you will hate me..." Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly, and murmured with a wry smile on her lips. Clothing for the back of a person.

Sensing the strangeness of the person in his arms, Jun Zechen opened his eyes, the expression on his face seemed to have listened to someone's words to himself.

"Huahua can't, Huahua loves his wife very much, in this world Huahua only loves his wife." Jun Zechen pouted his lips and said very stubbornly.

Then he hugged Shen Qiaoyan more tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, the person in his arms would run away again.

Shen Qiaoyan didn't speak, but sighed softly on his lips.

Some things are still hard to say.

There are too many impossibilities between them.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiaoyan felt melancholy, and a mess of thoughts surged in her mind. Familiar faces flickered in front of her eyes, and words of admonition rang repeatedly in her ears.

She tried to break free from someone's embrace, but unfortunately she hesitated, she was reluctant to part with it.

"The thirteen princes have been away for a long time!"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people covered in blood, staring at them like slaughtered blood gradually appeared from the direction of the front yard.

Shen Qiaoyan quickly pushed away someone's arms, stretched out an arm to protect someone behind her with a somewhat disturbed expression.

She looked up at the men and horses approaching not far away, and the face of the man in black at the head, a hint of sarcasm appeared on her lips.

What a great general.

He became Jun Yi's lackey so quickly, no wonder the old man hated this general so much.

"It's been a long time, didn't you just meet at the feast?" Shen Qiaoyan sneered.

Qu Wei frowned with thick brows, and stared at the strange woman in front of Jun Zechen with some doubts.

He didn't remember seeing this ordinary woman at the banquet.

Qu Wei couldn't help asking: "You are?"

"I am? It doesn't matter who I am, but you..." Shen Qiaoyan looked up at the head of the burly man, and said sarcastically, "As the general of the Kaiyuan Kingdom, he didn't guard the frontier properly, and he ran back Destroying the prince's mansion, I think you are not a great general!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the unstoppable fire beside him, and the sweat on Shen Qiaoyan's face was dripping continuously.

"This general can't help himself. I have offended you so much tonight, and I hope the prince will die in peace." After speaking, Qu Wei picked up the sharp weapon in his hand and slashed at Shen Qiaoyan's back without talking nonsense.

All of a sudden, those people following him were like extremely hungry beasts, rushing towards them with lightning speed.

Looking at this situation, Shen Qiaoyan couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows. She reached out to touch the weapon that she had prepared at her waist early in the morning, and the diameter of her body stood in front of Jun Zechen.

"Come at me if you want to kill or cut. This girl will accompany you to the end. If you dare to hurt a hair on him, then you will kill him!"

"Crack!" A whip sounded from the ground, and Shen Qiaoyan took out a long whip from his waist.

"Miss, be careful!" Jun Zechen stood behind and said worriedly, but his face was cold.

"Little girl, this general advises you not to overestimate your strength here, just get out of the way! This general is also considering to spare your life." Qu Wei sneered.

(End of this chapter)