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

Chapter 263 Throwing Down His Royal Highness the Prince ([-])
The man didn't speak, and he didn't turn his head to pay attention to Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan acted like a man so moved that he was so moved that he didn't dare to be seen by her, Shen Qiaoyan smirked, "Then it's gone."

Then, Shen Qiaoyan fell out of the window.

Her eyes reflected the warm sunshine outside the window and the peaceful neighbors. As her body fell backwards, a relaxed and happy smile appeared on her face.

Her thick long eyelashes blinked, and the next moment, her eyes were filled with whiteness, and her whole body fell into a cold embrace.

Shen Qiaoyan put her head against the man's solid chest, and there was an extra hand around her waist to wrap her tightly around her.

She raised her eyes in surprise, and saw that with the man turning around easily, the window behind her was also closed by the man.

Shen Qiaoyan clenched his hands into fists, feeling helpless, desperate and regretful, as if the last straw had been pulled out by the people on the shore.

As soon as the window was closed, the room was suddenly pitch black.

Shen Qiaoyan blinked, feeling uneasy.

It's over, it's over, she was dragged back by this man in the blink of an eye, it's all because she underestimated this strange man, his hidden skills.

She really did it on her own.

How should she explain it now?

How should she escape?

Just when Shen Qiaoyan was engrossed in his thoughts, the man suddenly lowered his head, put his forehead against Shen Qiaoyan's, and stared at her pupils even more than before, those deep and cold eyes seemed to suck her in.

It was difficult for Shen Qiaoyan not to come back to her senses, she blinked her eyes, her ears were red.

It was the first time that she was looked at so intimately by a handsome man, and her heart was going to explode. Although the man's eyes were full of anger, she still couldn't get used to it.

In order to hide her timidity, Shen Qiaoyan smiled foolishly and dodged her eyes.

"Afraid?" The man's cold voice sounded in her ear.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qiaoyan hurriedly raised her hands to the man's chest, and quickly closed her eyes, "No, no, yes, yes"

Now that she is in debt again and again, if she still makes trouble with her, she will have to clean the floors in this fragrant building for the rest of her life.

"You just said that this king is the body of Xianglou, already full of holes?" The man raised his eyebrows, grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's chin with the other hand, and said coldly.

Shen Qiaoyan's jaw was suddenly lifted, her black eyebrows were tightened, and she opened her bright black eyes, with a look of "I don't know anything".

"How can you, son, your unrivaled martial arts skills are amazing!" Shen Qiaoyan said with a silly smile.

The man's face turned dark when he heard the words, and he grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's chin with a little force, "You still think that this king is a man from Xianglou?!"

As soon as these words came out, it was as terrifying as if she was about to swallow Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned, her chin hurt from being scratched, "You, the national style of your Nanfeng country, I, I don't know very well." If it's not a man from Xianglou, where could it be?

"Huh?" The man pinched her chin so hard that his fingernails changed color.

Obviously not very satisfied with Shen Qiaoyan's answer.

"Ah! It hurts! It's about to break! My chin," Shen Qiaoyan held the man's hand pinching her chin with both hands, and said anxiously, "You're not, you're not, then who are you?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open, and a group of armored soldiers rushed in.

Seeing the scene of a man hugging a woman tightly in the room, the soldiers were all dumbfounded, but the next moment they all knelt down on the ground and loudly called out the man's identity: "His Royal Highness."

Shen Qiaoyan was shocked.

Your Royal Highness?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nanfeng Country? !
Hearing this, the man's complexion became darker, and he said angrily in a dull voice, "Get out."

"Yes." With that said, the group of soldiers retreated together and quickly closed the door.

(End of this chapter)